Chapter 284: 132 Socialites (Third Watch)_3
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âGet lost.â He Maojie disgustingly shook off her hand. âYouâre courting death! This is Ms. Zhao Qin, and youâre lucky she hasnât beaten you to death. Hurry up and apologize to Ms. Zhao.â
Pan Jingjing wanted to split the earth apart with her glare. She had been beaten, why should she apologize?
Zhao Qin patted the shoulders of the two little girls and laughed cunningly, âDo you know who these friends of your girlfriend who made a scene are?â He Maojie felt a chill down his back and sensed something wrong.
Staring at the two little girls, he suddenly recognized them. Werenât they the two girls who followed that woman in the elevator?
He hated Pan Jingjing even more. She had not only offended Ms. Zhao Qin but also his goddess.
âThey are the sisters of Ms. Zhu.â Zhao Qin liked to enjoy the shock and regret on the other partyâs face; Zhu Mingjing was much more famous than her, so using her name was more intimidating.
He Maojieâs eyes widened, and his first instinct was that she was from the Zhus. She was the most famous lady in Jiangzhou lately, no wonder she was so graceful.
Pan Jingjing didnât recognize Ms. Zhao Qin, but Ms. Zhu had recently become a household name, especially in Jiangzhou.
Pan Jingjingâs eyes widened, what? Were these two country bumpkins really Ms. Zhuâs sisters?
Thatâs impossible.
Then, that womanâ¦
Zhao Qin grinned, âShe accidentally destroyed your fake bag, and you held onto her like there was no tomorrow. Do you really think Ms. Zhu canât afford a fake bag! Is it necessary to make things so difficult for her sisters? Do you want me to invite Ms. Zhu out so we can have a proper discussion?â
After the shock, He Maojie glared at Pan Jingjing fiercely. She had lost all their face today.
Their family was still negotiating with the Zhu Group, Zhu Mingjing was now the one in charge. She had offended Ms. Zhuâs sisters, and as a boyfriend, how could he look good?
She really messed him up.
Pan Jingjing suddenly fell silent, she was not stupid, she figured it out. She couldnât afford to mess with Ms. Zhao Qin, nor could she afford to mess with Ms. Zhu.
Today she could only swallow this injustice silently.
Someone nearby commented, âIsnât this the internet celebrity Pan Jingjing? She tries to emulate the noble style, and yet she carries a fake bag? Isnât that embarrassing?
âNoble? Donât insult that word. A low-quality, surgically enhanced face â Ms.
Zhu is a real socialite. Itâs hilarious that she would try to take advantage of Ms. Zhuâs sister. Ms. Zhu is a billionaire; she could crush her with money alone.â
âDonât even mention it. Ms. Zhu isnât the type to seek vanity and attention. She wouldnât do something so distasteful. Sheâs not even fit to carry Ms. Zhuâs shoes. â
Hearing all these sarcastic comments around her, Pan Jingjing wished she could dig a hole and crawl inside.
So that was Zhu Mingjing.
âAuntie, although my sister bumped into you, she didnât touch your bag. My sister has delicate skin â if she had really damaged your bag, her face would have been injured too. We donât need to lie; we just donât want to be wronqed.
My sister often teaches us to be honest, and now I want to give this advice to you.â
She stopped talking and walked away without looking at anyone, pulling Ming Chen along with her.
Oh my god, this little girl was too cute. She indeed was a good girl taught by Ms. Zhu. Comparing her to Pan Jingjing who tried to take advantage of such a cute child, doesnât she fear being struck by lightning?
Besides, the little girl has delicate skin; sheâs not an invincible brute. How could she damage your bag? She didnât even blame you for injuring her, but instead, you tried to turn the tables around. Do you think everyone else is a fool?
Pan Jingjing fled in defeat, and He Maojie broke up with her on the spot.
He Maojie wanted to catch up with Zhao Qin to apologize, but she had already disappeared from the spot.
âHey, you two little dummies, why are you running?â Zhao Qin caught one with each hand and grinned, âZhu Mingjing taught you two well; youâre pretty clever.â
Ran Tengxiao saw Zhao Qin bringing back the two little girls and raised an eyebrow, âDid you have fun?â
He had heard what happened outside. This girl was always causing trouble wherever she went.
Zhao Qin smirked, âCousin, how much do you think these two little girls can sell for? They have delicate skin and are worth a lot of money. Itâs not easy to get a chance like this, so this time we must make Zhu Mingjing bleed.â
Ran Tengxiao leisurely sipped his tea, âNot bad.â
Ming Chen and Ming Ti shuddered together.
Big Sister, come save us..