After I went bankrupt, the school beauty became a CEO and wanted to support me?

evening.

A luxurious club box that is magnificent and extravagant.

"That's all. How about you raise fish?"

Ye Fanxing looked at the friend in front of him with dissatisfaction. Who was he looking down on?

Although it is difficult to drink a bottle of water every day.

But to drink a bottle of wine, all it takes is one word from someone else—

Do you raise fish?

You trash!

"Depend on!"

They were all young and passionate people who could not stand the slightest questioning. Adding to the noisy and heated atmosphere, they grabbed the bottle and yelled:

"Do you believe I can blow directly into the bottle?"

"Come on! Young Master Wu is going to blow into the bottle——"

Ye Fanxing enjoyed watching the fun, her petite but wild body moving to the rhythm of the powerful music. She spun around holding the wine bottle, attracting everyone's attention.

"Strong!"

"Young Master Wu is amazing!"

"Young Master Wu, drink up!"

"..."

The young man known as 'Mr. Wu' showed off a bottle of wine amidst the cheers. The upside-down bottle without a drop of liquid spilled out completely pushed the atmosphere of the entire box to a climax.

Su Qingwan sat on the sofa near the door holding a glass of juice, and glanced indifferently at everyone in the box.

Although she was in the midst of a bustling crowd, she felt like an isolated island.

The excitement was all due to Ye Fanxing and his friends.

She watched coldly.

Remaining and independent.

It’s a little world of its own.

"Hi! Beautiful."

Suddenly, a voice came from the side, and a pungent smell of alcohol rushed into Su Qingwan's nostrils. Su Qingwan frowned and glanced at the man who came over with disgust.

The man seemed oblivious to her indifference as he clinked glasses with her, "Are you also Fanxing's friend? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Ye Fanxing loves to play.

I especially like to travel abroad.

So every time I come back from traveling abroad, I have to organize a welcome banquet.

But what is a welcoming banquet?

To put it bluntly, it's just an excuse to get together and have fun.

He had been here several times, but had never seen Su Qingwan.

She is so beautiful and has an outstanding temperament.

Just sitting there is enough to attract attention.

only……

I don't know why everyone seems to ignore her.

Beautiful women will be sought after.

And the beautiful fairies will be excluded and ignored.

Because when a person is too good-looking, he will make others feel ashamed of themselves.

but it does not matter.

He was willing to be the one to accept her.

Su Qingwan frowned, put the cup that had been touched on the table, and glanced coldly at the whole room. The room instantly became quiet.

All that was left was the powerful and vibrating music and the colorful spotlights swaying back and forth.

The scene suddenly became a little weird.

The music was still playing, but no one dared to move.

Ye Fanxing realized it later and stopped twisting her body. She squinted her eyes and looked at the man sitting next to Su Qingwan. She raised her hand to signal the DJ to turn off the music and said with a click of the tongue:

"Brother, aren't there enough people in this room for you to soak?"

"what?"

No matter how stupid a man is, he knows that he has offended someone he shouldn't have offended. "No, I didn't. I just thought that the beautiful woman was sitting alone..."

"It's okay."

Ye Fanxing strode forward, put her arm directly around his neck, and said with a smile: "Come, come with me."

The man stood up subconsciously, but found that he was much taller than Ye Fanxing. He could only cooperate with her by slightly hunching his body and followed Ye Fanxing out of the box.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that the eyes of the other people in the box looking at him were full of sympathy and gloating.

five minutes later.

Ye Fanxing came back alone.

She waved her hand.

"continue."

The music continued, but it could never return to the liveliness of before.

Even the voices became cautious.

Ye Fanxing didn't care.

She sat down next to Su Qingwan and saw the juice on the table. She waved and asked the waiter to bring two more glasses. She poured some wine into one of the glasses and mixed it. Then she squinted her eyes and took a sip with enjoyment, saying happily: