I bought an island by setting up a street stall

The three came to the ball.

At the door, two assistants of Zhao Zhihui, Choi Jinxiu and Park Dongjun, were welcoming guests.

This time, they almost invited all the wealthy people in Xicheng.

Therefore, there are many wealthy people who come to participate in this dance.

Also, who would not give the face of the chaebol?

Anyone who can be invited by Zhao Zhihui is considered a person of face.

Wang Shunzhi and the three walked to the door. Cui Jinxiu and Park Dongjun welcomed them with smiles, but those smiles contained hostility and arrogance.

"President Wang, Miss Song, Miss Jin, welcome you."

Park Dongjun stretched out his hand and shook hands with Wang Shunzhi.

"Miss Song, Miss Jin, you are welcome to come to the dance party organized by our president."

As Cui Zhenxiu said, she also stretched out her hand to shake hands with Song Wenlun and Jin Xiangyu.

"I didn't want to come, but your president's invitations have already been sent. If I don't come, wouldn't your president have a face-off?" Song Wenlun said proudly.

What are you?Our president is willing to invite you to come, it is already considered your great face!

Although Cui Zhenxiu had a smile on her face, her gaze showed an arrogance that didn't take Song Wenlun seriously.

Seeing this woman, Song Wenlun actually looked at herself with such eyes.

She snorted coldly in her heart, and thought to herself, it was just a dog of Zhao Zhihui, who even dared to despise me, the eldest lady of the Song family.

"Humph!" Song Wenlun glanced at her dissatisfiedly, then walked in.

Jin Xiangyu and Wang Shunzhi also walked in.

At this moment, Zhao Zhihui is chatting with the chairman of Jiangda Group.

Seeing them coming in, Zhao Zhihui greeted Jiang Da and walked towards them.

Wang Shunzhi watched Zhao Zhihui walking towards them blankly, and he thought to himself, what is the purpose of this woman inviting him over.

"Ms. Wang, Miss Jin, Miss Song, welcome you!"

Zhao Zhihui had a smile on his face, not at all what he was before, and there was no trace of an enemy.

She also proactively reached out and shook hands with them.

"Miss Zhao, hello!" Wang Shunzhi reached out and shook hands with her.

Song Wenlun and Jin Xiangyu did not shake hands with her.

However, Zhao Zhihui didn't mind, because she didn't pay attention to Jin Xiangyu and Song Wenlun at all.

What makes her care about is the man Wang Shunzhi.

"Miss Zhao invited a lot of wealthy people today." Wang Shunzhi said meaningfully.

"The rich and powerful people in West City are almost all here."

Zhao Zhihui had a trace of pride on his face, as if he was saying, "Look at how great my Zhao Zhihui's face is, and why are you fighting with me.

"Hehe, Miss Zhao is really a hero of the female middle school." Wang Shunzhi didn't know if she was really complimenting her or mocking her.

"President Wang overrated." Zhao Zhihui showed a hypocritical and modest expression on his face.

At this moment, someone came over to greet Zhao Zhihui.

"Miss Zhao, hello!"

Wang Shunzhi looked up.

The person who said hello was not someone else, but Zhang Wanlin.

Zhang Wanlin looked like he was pleased and proactively stretched out his hand to shake hands with Zhao Zhihui.

Although he had never seen Zhang Wanlin, Zhao Zhihui recognized him immediately and knew that he was the president of Jinling Mall.

Because Zhao Zhihui had already drawn up a roster of the wealthiest people in Xicheng long before he came to Xicheng.

In that roster, there are rich people in the West City, each person's worth introduction, and photos.

Zhao Zhihui had already memorized them thoroughly, so she knew almost everyone present.

As expected to be a chaebol, he was really prepared.

"Mr. Zhang, hello!" With a gentle smile on his face, Zhao Zhihui reached out and shook hands with Zhang Wanlin.

"Oh, Miss Zhao is worthy of being the eldest princess of Zhengtian Group. She is indeed noble and generous, with temperament and aura."

Zhang Wanlin looked pleased, and his mouth was full of praise to Zhao Zhihui.

Cut, it's disgusting!What a minion!

Song Wenlun and Jin Xiangyu both despise Zhang Wanlin in their hearts.

"Where and where, Mr. Zhang praised him, Mr. Zhang is also very handsome." Zhao Zhihui said politely.

"No no, hehe." Zhang Wanlin laughed twice like a grandson.

Then, he noticed Wang Shunzhi, Song Wenlun and Jin Xiangyu next to him.

At that time, he said with an unhappy expression:

"So the three of you are here too?"

In the tone, there are many dissatisfaction with the three of them.

Zhao Zhihui saw that they had a holiday at a glance.

But she deliberately asked:

"Why do you know each other?"

"More than knowing! Humph!"

Zhang Wanlin gave a cold snort, and then said to Zhao Zhihui:

"Miss Zhao, let me tell you that these three people are simply the arrogant people in the wealthy circle of Xicheng, so arrogant that their eyes grow on the top of their heads."

"you……"

Just as Song Wenlun wanted to reply, Wang Shunzhi winked at her, meaning that this kind of person is not guilty of talking nonsense with him.

So Song Wenlun shut up.

"Oh? Really?" Zhao Zhihui faintly replied Zhang Wanlin.

A pair of eyes gave Wang Shunzhi a meaningful look.

It seems to be saying, it seems, Mr. Wang, your character is not very good!There are enemies everywhere.

Zhang Wanlin said hurriedly:

"Isn't it? Especially the boss of this stall, he simply doesn't put people in his eyes."

"Why do you call him the stall boss?" Zhao Zhihui asked knowingly.

"You just came, you may not be clear. This person is a street vendor. In the past, he was just a small street vendor in Xiaoximen." Zhang Wanlin's mouth aroused a strong contempt.

"Oh? Really?" Zhao Zhihui looked at Wang Shunzhi with a joke.

"Isn't it? You smell, he still has a poor sour smell." Zhang Wanlin said, and deliberately used his nose to smell Wang Shunzhi.

"Zhang Wanlin, don't go too far!" Jin Xiangyu couldn't help but cried.

"Huh!" Zhang Wanlin glanced at Jin Xiangyu, and ignored her.

In the past, he chased after gold and scented jade.

Now, he no longer puts Jinxiangyu in his eyes, because he thinks this princess of the chaebol is much more noble than Jinxiangyu.

Therefore, at this moment, Jin Xiangyu is nothing in his eyes.

He looked at Zhao Zhihui with a pair of pleased and affectionate eyes, and continued:

"Also, look at his temperament. Although he is wearing a famous brand, he still has a smell of soil buns. The ones from the countryside are those from the countryside. Even if they have a few small dollars, they are still rustic."

Zhang Wanlin's words were really serious enough to look down on Wang Shunzhi and insult him so much.

Zhao Zhihui's eyes looked at Wang Shunzhi like a joke.

Wang Shunzhi, have you seen it, even Zhang Wanlin, who is a mere trifle, looks down on you!

What qualifications do you have to fight with me?!

"Isn't it? A redneck is a redneck, and no matter how rich he is, he is still a redneck."

At this time, Gao Hongfei, who had just entered, answered.

Seeing Gao Hongfei coming, Song Wenlun glanced at Gao Hongfei with disgust.

One annoying person is not enough, and another annoying one, Jin Xiangyu looked at Gao Hongfei for nothing.

Seeing the crown prince of the Golden Horse Group and Wang Shunzhi's enemy, Zhao Zhihui was gloating in his heart.

You see!Wang Shunzhi, your enemies one by one, this is really great!

The more enemies you have, the better for Zhao Zhihui.

Wang Shunzhi's face was a little unpleasant, Zhang Wanlin was already disgusting, and there was another disgusting thing.

"Miss Zhao, hello!"

Walking in front of them, Gao Hongfei greeted Zhao Zhihui enthusiastically with a different attitude.

"Hello, Senior, I am glad you came to my dance party."

Zhao Zhihui knew this Gao Hongfei because he bought the Golden Horse Tea City from their home.

"Miss Zhao is too polite. It is my blessing to be invited by the princess."

Gao Hongfei looked pleased.

Like Zhang Wanlin, his attitude towards Zhao Zhihui is like an admirer and an attitude towards a goddess.

In the past, he wanted to marry a man who wanted to marry Song Wenlun. At this moment, he didn't even look at Song Wenlun, but looked at Zhao Zhihui with ambiguous eyes and discharged Zhao Zhihui.

That's right, if you can marry the eldest princess of the chaebol family, it will be amazing, with status, status, and money. Who doesn't want to stick to Zhao Zhihui?

Wang Shunzhi could tell at a glance the thoughts of Zhang Wanlin and Gao Hongfei.

With a faint smile on his face, he thought to himself that it is indeed money that can make demons push demons.

Even if a woman like Zhao Zhihui gets married, it will be a nightmare.

Zhang Wanlin and Gao Hongfei dared to think too.

Then, Gao Hongfei said to Zhao Zhihui:

"Miss Zhao, why would you invite them? They simply don't deserve to come to your dance party."

"Gao Hongfei, you..." Song Wenlun called.

Gao Hongfei ignored Song Wenlun at all, and then said to Zhao Zhihui:

"A few of them are not good people at all, they should be blasted out."

With a smile on Zhao Zhihui's face, she glanced at the three of Wang Shunzhi and said:

"How good is this, no matter what, they are my guests too. I invited them to come. How can there be any reason to drive the guests away?"

"You don't need to rush, let's go by ourselves, hum! You think I really want to come here!"

Song Wenlun couldn't help but drag Wang Shunzhi and Jin Xiangyu away.

Zhao Zhihui hurriedly said: "Miss Song, don't be angry, Gao and Young are just joking, don't mind."

Zhao Zhihui was afraid that they would leave, because she hadn't played enough today!

She invited Wang Shunzhi here today, mainly to make him lose face at the ball.

After he has been insulted, let them go.

Now, there is not enough insult, how can they just start, let them go!

There is no such cheap thing to provoke me, Zhao Zhihui.