Wang Chunhua was so choked up by Feng Chu's casual words that she couldn't answer, and almost died of anger on the desk.
"Feng Chu, you bitch"
She didn't hold back a few words until Feng Chu stepped on her high heels and took the elevator to leave.
"Hmph, what kind of clients does this little bitch Feng Chu have? Male clients are impossible, and female clients are even more impossible."
Just losing her temper, Wang Chunhua's assistant quietly came in and reported: "Sister Hua, I heard that Yun Xiaoqiao has accepted a one million advertisement, and a new client invited her to a brand reception tonight."
Wang Chunhua was very vigilant: "What client is so blind that he finds an 18th-tier young actor to pretend to be our family? Don't Gong Xiaoxiao and Luo Meili exist?"
The assistant shook his head helplessly: "I don't know, I heard that the big boss only invited Yun Xiaoqiao in Starry Sky Entertainment. But other companies invited many models and stars."
"Who is the boss"
"I don't know. I just heard that someone called him Jiuye Company, which deals in imported high-end alcohol. I haven't heard of it before."
"Who cares about him?" Wang Chunhua slapped the table: "We'll go and see wherever we are."
The assistant scratched his head: "At Dige. But, Sister Hua, we don't have an invitation letter. It would be embarrassing to be kicked out."
Wang Chunhua glared: "As a manager, how can you not be smart enough to get involved in a reception? Go home and grow corn."
Here Wang Chunhua and the little assistant racked their brains to sneak into the reception to find out the truth.
Over there, Feng Chu has already come to the reception scene gracefully and gracefully.
At nightfall, the reception had just begun. The place was the open-air swimming pool on the top floor of Dige. The surroundings were beautifully decorated. Flowers, candles, and champagne filled the venue as if they were free of charge.
Most of the people present at the reception were starlets and female models, as well as some business people.
Men are all in suits and leather shoes, and women are all in evening gowns.
Feng Chu, a woman in a silk white shirt and trousers, was particularly eye-catching.
Frequently attracted the attention of everyone.
Feng Chu was born in a wealthy family, and the Feng family is very powerful in the imperial capital, and the high-end occasions he has seen are much more luxurious than this.
Therefore, no matter how many people are watching, she remains calm.
Feel free to hold a glass of champagne and walk along the pool towards the depths of the crowd.
Usually, the host of the reception would be on the golden velvet sofa at the end of the swimming pool, accepting visits from all parties. That's right, Feng Chu was very familiar with even the place where rich people like Dige played.
But this time she guessed wrong.
Walking to the end of the swimming pool, beside the golden velvet sofa, many celebrities and company bosses have already gathered, and a woman who looks like a secretary is entertaining them.
Feng Chu was taken aback.
Today, the boss of the winery, why doesn't he play his cards according to common sense
"Where's your boss?" she asked the secretary.
The secretary said politely: "You are Miss Feng Chu, please wait over there."
The secretary pointed to a staircase on the side of the top floor, where one could climb to the highest terrace of the building.
Other guests quit:
"Why is Miss Feng treated differently from us?"
"Is your boss waiting for her up there?"
"We're going too"
The secretary hurriedly reassured everyone: "Don't worry, don't worry, our president will come to entertain you in person later. As for Miss Feng Chu, because her artists will have a cooperation with our company, so we invite her to go up first. Let's talk."