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Chapter 322: Chapter 322: The scene of a rich lady (37)_1

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Chapter 322: The scene of a rich lady (37)_1

Translator: 549690339

Hearing this familiar voice, Fu Shang’s eyelids twitched. He turned around and saw the elegant and handsome face.

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The man in a dark long robe had a modest and elegant temperament, which made people want to sigh that he was a gentleman. Only those who were familiar with him knew that under this man’s gentle and elegant appearance, there was a cruel heart.

It was Sheng Jinghua.

Qi Jin turned his head coldly. He looked at Sheng Jinghua as if he was looking at a dead man. long time no see, master Sheng.

Fu Shang ignored Sheng Jinghua and held Qi Jin’s arm, quietly acting like a flower vase.

Sheng Jinghua walked over slowly with a glass of wine in his hand. He raised his glass in Fu min’s direction and said,” lady Qi, may I have the honor to offer you a toast?”

He just said it out loud, without the slightest intention of avoiding suspicion.

Fu Shang was speechless.

The young and beautiful military officer frowned and stood in front of his wife, no need. My wife can’t hold her liquor well. I’ll have to disappoint you.

Qi Jin emphasized the word “Madam.”

Sheng Jinghua did not give up. I’ve seen Mrs. Qi at a party before. Oh, she was still miss su at that time. I remember that she was a good drinker.

No one present made a sound at this time. Their ears were perked up to eavesdrop, and they were all eating melon seeds.

From the looks of it, this was a big show of two men fighting for a woman!

Qi Jin put down the wine glass in his hand and tapped his fingers on the table. His beautiful eyes looked at Sheng Jinghua, and his tone was cold and indifferent. Sheng Jinghua, what do you mean? ”

These words carried the smell of gunpowder.

Fu Shang hurriedly grabbed Qi Jin’s hand and placated him before he lost his temper, oh my, why are you angry? I don’t know master Sheng at all.

“Lian Zhi, don’t be angry…”

Her words inevitably carried a hint of coquettishness.

When Qi Jin heard Fu min call him Lian Zhi, his eyes paused for a moment. Then, he hummed in a low voice. I’m not angry.

‘Lian Zhi’ was his name.

As for Sheng Jinghua, his eyes instantly darkened when he saw the lovey-dovey scene between the two.

Fu Shang’s ‘we don’t know each other’ also made Sheng Jinghua so angry that he almost laughed.

What a complete stranger.

In fact, Fu min was not wrong. She and Sheng Jinghua were indeed strangers.

But su chiyue was not!

With so many people present, Sheng Jinghua couldn’t really disregard the face of the two families and fall out with them. He raised his glass and took a sip. young Marshal Qi and his wife are really close.

His tone was unclear.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become tense again, someone came out to smooth things over.

“Young Marshal Qi, master Sheng, we’re supposed to be friendly. Why are you so angry? For this gathering, I’ve invited an opera troupe. Give me some face and sit down to listen to a play, how about it?”

Qi Jin and Sheng Jinghua didn’t brush off boss Wang’s face.

After they sat down.

Qi Jin naturally sat with Fu min, while Sheng Jinghua shamelessly tried to sit on the other side.

The young and beautiful officer’s eyes instantly darkened. Then, he stood up and switched seats with Fu min. He sat next to Sheng Jinghua, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and handed them over with a fake smile.”Master Sheng, please?”

Sheng Jinghua was speechless.

Qi Jin was truly infuriated. Or rather, whenever something happened to Fu min, he would lose his rationality easily.

Fu Shang held Qi Jin’s hand and cut off the melon seeds. He blinked at him. I want to eat.

The show began very quickly.

An actress in green went on stage, flicked her sleeves, turned around, and put on heavy makeup.

Fu Shang looked at the actor carefully.

The exquisitely-dressed actress on the stage also cast her a gentle and charming look.

Then, Fu Shang broke a melon seed in his hand.

Damn it, wasn’t that Qin shuhan?

Fu Shang didn’t even dare to turn his head to look at Qi Jin, and the corners of his narrow eyes kept twitching.

Damn it, she had met all three men.

Asura arena, she’s dead.

She hated su chiyue!





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