In the reception restaurant, many people gathered together, drinking wine and drinking staggered, with elegant manners, and had a good time talking. Chang Ying followed her father, Chang Zhonghe, and her stepmother, Zheng Ling, holding a glass of wine as they shuttled through the crowd to toast. However, she had a cold expression on her face. Everywhere she went, she toasted others dryly, took a sip and walked away. Facing these people, she felt uncomfortable, like talking with a group of masked people, and she didn't like this kind of occasion. But even so, many princes and young men still surrounded her like bees and butterflies, either wanting to be friends with her or inviting her to dance. Chang Ying dressed very ordinary, but still could not hide her beautiful face and figure. It's a pity that she rejected anyone who came to strike up a conversation. "Ying'er, what are you doing? This place is full of receptions and exchanges between wealthy businessmen and rich princes, how do you get to know people like this!" "That's right, look, with your looks, how many sons and daughters admire you? As long as you nod your head, it's not easy to become one of the best mistresses in Bincheng!" "Since you don't like these young and old, let's go to toast Mr. Tan now, and you just happen to dance with him and get to know each other!"
Seeing that Chang Ying almost drove away all the young and old who came forward, Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling became anxious and reprimanded them one after another. At this time, Chang Zhonghe and the two noticed that Mr. Tan over there had already finished toasting with the others and started walking towards this side, and they couldn't help urging him. "Dad, Aunt Zheng, whether it's emotional or marriage, I want to make my own decisions!" Chang Yingxiu frowned, and said helplessly, "What era is it now? It's all about freedom of love and marriage. Dad, just leave it alone, okay?" "Smelly girl! If I don't care, will you be with a poor boy like him?" Chang Zhonghe pointed to Lin Tian who was not far away, and angrily said. "Miss Chang, we meet again, can I invite you to dance?" At this time, a tall young man came over, bowed slightly to Chang Ying, put one hand behind his back, and stretched out the other gracefully, posing an inviting gesture. Seeing the young man, both Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling were excited. "Mr. Tan, our family, Chang Ying, wants to dance with you! It's an honor to be personally invited by Mr. Tan!" With flattery on Zheng Ling's face, she urged Chang Ying at the same time: "Ying Er, hurry up, Mr. Tan has personally invited you, don't lose face!" On the opposite side, Tan Lang looked expectant. Chang Ying wanted to have a good figure and good looks. She was a bit prettier than most of the beauties he had seen in Bincheng, and she had a charm that she wanted him to conquer. And he has a good background, a net worth of tens of millions, and a handsome appearance. It is almost impossible for ordinary girls to resist his offensive. In his opinion, Chang Ying is no exception. Unfortunately, it was completely different from what he expected. Chang Ying just gave him a cold look and said indifferently: "Sorry, Mr. Tan, I'm a little uncomfortable, why don't you invite other beauties!" Tan Lang's face froze slightly, while Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling were anxious. "You stinky girl, what are you doing!" After scolding Chang Ying, Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling hurriedly apologized to Tan Lang.
"Haha, it's okay!" Tan Lang chuckled, and said again: "I really want to ask Miss Chang to dance!" This time, Chang Ying didn't speak again, but shook her head, and sat aside by herself. Seeing this, Tan Lang's face darkened, and he said sinisterly, "Is this not giving Tan Lang face? Very good!" "Young Master Tan..." Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling looked anxious, and hurriedly said: "Chang Ying, quickly apologize to Young Master Tan!" "I don't know him before, why should I apologize?" Chang Ying's personality is extremely strong, and she was asked to apologize for no reason, but she naturally refused to do so. Lin Tian saw this scene. It's just that he didn't get up, just shook his head while eating. "Sure enough, daughters are sacrificed for power and money everywhere!" Lin Tian has seen too many such marriages at the expense of his children in order to strengthen his family. At this time. A girl came over and stood beside Tan Lang. She looked about twenty years old. She looked at Chang Ying with disdain, and said with a sneer, "Your name is Chang Ying?" "Miss Zhang, do you also know our family Changying?" Seeing the girl appear, Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling cheered up again, and hurriedly greeted her. The girl in front of her was called Zhang Ying, and her background was only a little lower than Tan Lang's, but her father was a big shot in the Criminal Investigation Bureau of a district, so how many people fawned on her! Second-generation officials like Tan Lang and Zhang Ying, if they can get to know each other, there will be an extra way. Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling naturally try their best to please. "I'm Chang Ying, what's the matter?" Chang Ying raised her head and glanced at the girl in front of her. The girl's face was full of arrogance, and she looked at her with disdain and hostility, which made her voice even colder. "Actually, I like Brother Tan Lang too, but now he's interested in you, I'm a little sad!" Zhang Ying's pretty face revealed a look of sadness, and she sighed: "So please help Miss Chang now!" Chang Ying shook her head and said, "Mr. Tan and Ms. Zhang are both from better backgrounds than me, and have strong backgrounds. What else do you need from me?" "Yinger, shut up!" Chang Zhonghe suddenly shouted, and then said flatteringly: "Miss Zhang, if you need help, just say it!" "Since uncles and aunts agree, then I'll just say it straight!" Zhang Ying glanced at Chang Ying, and said: "Miss Chang Ying is still a virgin, right? Why don't you accompany Brother Tan Lang tonight to meet his needs, and I'll give you money. price!" What!
Chang Zhonghe and Zheng Ling's expressions changed drastically, and they were stunned. And Chang Ying's face was full of shame and anger, and her body was shaking with anger. "Go away, don't disgust me!" Chang Ying, who was so angry that she couldn't contain it, couldn't help cursing fiercely. "roll?" Zhang Ying's pretty face darkened, and there was a sneer in her beautiful eyes. Then, with a wave of the wine glass in her hand, half of the glass of wine fell directly on Chang Ying. Not only that, she turned around and took a plate of pastries from the side, and covered Chang Ying's face again. "Bah~see~, you dare to pretend to be pure for this lady! It is your honor to let you sell your first~girl to brother Tan Lang, and now you are pretending to be!" Zhang Ying spit on Chang Ying's face, then saw a piece of pastry on her high heels, and sneered, "Bitch, kneel down and lick my shoes clean now!" "you……" Chang Ying's nature is kind and gentle, but when she was humiliated and abused like this, she was so angry that she burst into tears, but she didn't know what to do. at the same time. Lin Tian, who was sitting and eating not far away, saw the situation here clearly. When he heard Zhang Ying's words, his heart was already burning with anger, and then he watched Chang Ying being splashed with wine and cakes all over her face. , he stood up. "Even if it's a woman, if you touch my bottom line, you can kill me!" Lin Tian had a murderous intent in his heart. In his previous life, he practiced under Duanmuyue, and there were several senior sisters above him. One of the senior sisters was captured by the enemy and abolished his cultivation. He was sold to a brothel, suffered all kinds of humiliation, and finally committed suicide with hatred. A hatred that cannot be relieved in the past and present. Now, seeing Chang Ying being forced to betray her and being insulted all the time, murderous intent appeared in his eyes. snap~ Stepping forward, Lin Tian slapped Zhang Ying aside, and at the same time fetched a pack of tissues, handed them to Chang Ying, and comforted him, "Sister Chang Ying, you're fine, leave it to me. Wipe it off first!"