President, go away!

After that, Sheng Yuanjun smiled and said, "just help yourself, girl Qing. I\'ll greet the guests first. I\'ll talk to you after today\'s business is over!"

Shen Qingqing said with a smile, "OK, Grandpa Sheng!"

Sheng Yuanjun smiled with her, reached out and patted her on the shoulder. His action was very gentle, like grandpa\'s doting on his granddaughter. This scene was recognized by interested people and thought about it secretly.

"Shen Qingqing, who allowed you to come?!" as soon as Sheng Yuanjun left, Shen Yiwei went up to see Shen Qingqing gnashing his teeth and said that he was in a bad mood.

Naturally, Xu Ruiqin and Xu Youran didn\'t look any better.

"Uncle, I think you are mistaken. Qingqing is my girlfriend today, so you are not qualified to question whether she will come or not!" Lu Hanchuan hugged Shen Qingqing in his arms and looked at Shen Yiwei with black eyes, without giving him any face at all.

If it weren\'t for this man, Qingqing might not have had such a hard life!

He has been cheating Qingqing!

When Shen Qingqing saw Shen Yiwei jumping, she couldn\'t help but bring up a very light and shallow smile on her lips, but she didn\'t speak. She just looked at the three people in front of her, and her eyes were cold.

Shen Yiwei heard Lu Hanchuan say so. Naturally, he has nothing to say, but he just wants to find out why Shen Qingqing is here today?!

But before he spoke again and questioned Shen Qingqing, a petite figure had come to Shen Qingqing first. The next moment, the woman poured the red wine cup held in the palm of her hand over Shen Qingqing\'s head——

The mellow smell of wine immediately spread!

The crowd exclaimed. In the distance, Rong Jingyan joined hands with Su Yingxue in a dark embroidered cheongsam. Suddenly, she was stunned.

I only saw Rong wanwan standing in front of Shen Qingqing, raising her right hand, tilting the red wine cup in her hand, pouring all the liquid from Shen Qingqing\'s head on her head, and the bright red wine dripping from Shen Qingqing\'s head, naturally dripping on her white skirt.

Everyone can see that the young lady from the Yung family in Yuncheng has no mercy on Shen Qingqing, and she doesn\'t know how much hatred it is!

For a moment, the banquet hall was silent.

Soon, the scarlet red wine had dripped from Shen Qingqing\'s hair, slid down her sharpened chin, and then destroyed her valuable skirt little by little.

Rong wanwan was more angry when she looked at Shen Qingqing\'s calm attitude. She just let her splash her red wine like this. The smile on her lips was cold, but she couldn\'t see the appearance of anger at all.

This kind of her makes Rong wanwan very angry!

"Shen Qingqing, you\'re a singer. What\'s your qualification to come here as a celebrity? Don\'t forget, you\'re just a dancer in the song and dance hall of Yuncheng imperial dynasty!" Rong wanwan\'s voice is very grumpy and doesn\'t leave any face for Shen Qingqing.