Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

C2959 Successor 3 Scoundrel 3



C2959 Successor 3 Scoundrel 3

0A private banquet was held in the Capital City's Hall of Fame.    

    

Gu Xiyun was wearing a black low-cut evening gown as she shuttled back and forth in the hall. Her face was covered with exquisite makeup. She could see people greeting her wherever she went.    

    

Gu Xiyun had been doing very well in the entertainment industry during this period of time.    

    

Because she had the backing of the richest man in Haicheng, the Du family, she could practically do whatever she wanted in the entertainment industry.    

    

Wherever she went, she would become the center of attention. There were also many wealthy businessmen, rich ladies, young masters, and Gu Xiyun taking the initiative to talk to each other.    

    

It was as if Gu Xiyun was no longer the notorious female celebrity in the entertainment industry that everyone could curse at. Instead, she had transformed into a rich lady and a representative of the wealthy socialites.    

    

Gu Xiyun had even been invited to attend several private banquets held by the upper class. For a moment, she was in the limelight.    

    

Gu Xiyun enjoyed the convenience of her status and identity and could not help but become more and more arrogant. In the entertainment industry, she could be considered a little aloof and aloof. There were even many celebrities who surrounded her on normal days.    

    

Especially in the Leng's's entertainment industry, there were even many male and female celebrities who liked to surround Gu Xiyun on normal days.    

    

On the other hand, the entertainment circle of the Leng's, Baoer, was rather quiet.    

    

Baoer did not care about this at all.    

    

This kind of friendship built up by relying on money and status, she did not need it. Furthermore, Baoer did not like to interact with those people who fawned over her.    

    

On the contrary, it was more relaxing and comfortable like this.    

    

Baoer was like this. As Baoer's manager, although she was sometimes disappointed that she was not able to meet her expectations, Leng Baoer's status was noble. As the princess of Leng family and the future successor of Leng's Entertainment, she indeed did not need those flattery.    

    

It was all because of her artiste's wealth, status, and looks. She was willful enough.    

    

However, Gu Xiyun did not have a smooth sailing. Wherever she went, she would be notified to come over and extend an olive branch to her.    

    

For example, the advertisement of a certain luxury brand, which many artistes had wanted to grab even after digging their heads out, had been spent on Baoer. Gu Xiyun had nothing to do with it at all.    

    

Gu Xiyun and her manager, Ms Dong, had a proud and arrogant look on their faces in Leng's Entertainment. It was as if the jewelry commercial was already in their bag. After it was actually Baoer's, Gu Xiyun had also been ridiculed in secret.    

    

However, Gu Xiyun's current identity was different. Those people only dared to mock her in the dark and did not dare to do so on the surface.    

    

After waiting for so long, the advertisement that they thought would be in the bag suddenly became someone else's. Gu Xiyun naturally felt uncomfortable in her heart. These two days, when she saw Baoer receiving congratulations wherever she went, she could not help but feel gloomy. She felt that while those people congratulated Baoer, they would also see her as a joke in their hearts.    

    

Baoer, I will not let you live so easily. I must make you unable to continue living in the entertainment industry.    

    

Gu Xiyun looked at Baoer who was not far away from her and the expression in her eyes was gloomy and ferocious.    

    

If looks could kill, Baoer would have been completely dismembered to death.    

    

"This Gu Xiyun does not know what she is proud of and arrogant for. She does not have much ability but her sinister and sinister little thoughts are not small!" Baoer's manager happened to not be able to keep Gu Xiyun's gaze and could not help but frown. A few annoying delays had arrived.    

    

"This kind of person does not need to be taken care of. It is just a mad dog. There will naturally be retribution to deal with her. There is no need for us to worry!"    

    

People like Gu Xiyun usually offended many people. When the day comes when her backer falls, Naturally, she will have to suffer.    

    

Now, no matter how arrogant and cocky she was, she would be miserable and sad in the future.    

    

Baoer had long seen enough of the right and wrong in the entertainment industry.    

    

This was also the reason why her daddy and mommy did not like her taking the path of the entertainment industry in the past.    

    

The messy circle of fame and fortune could easily make people lose themselves and fall easily.    

    

Fortunately, although Baoer was in such a circle, she always insisted on her bottom line. She knew what she should do, what she shouldn't do, and what she shouldn't do. She didn't fight for it, but if she got it based on her own ability, she definitely wouldn't let others take away the opportunity that belonged to her.    

    

Leng Baoer was wearing a sky-blue long dress today, outlining her curvaceous and exquisite figure. Her exquisite and beautiful face had a pair of long and narrow eyes that were as bright as peach blossoms. Under the exquisite makeup, there was a casual smile but also a light of nobility and confidence.    

    

Her head of black hair was carefully coiled into a bun, and then she used an exquisite crystal clip to cover the back of her head, revealing Leng Baoer's white and slender neck. There was also her round and white forehead.    

    

Her every frown and smile lost her usual sexy and fiery appearance, and instead, it became more of the noble and distant Eldest Miss of the aristocratic families.    

    

At this moment, Leng Baoer and her manager were only sitting in the most remote corner of the banquet hall. If they did not pay special attention to Leng Baoer, they would not have noticed her existence at all. But even so, In the entire banquet hall, there was a pair of eyes closely following Leng Baoer's figure. From time to time, they would glance at where Leng Baoer was.    

    

"Baoer, is that Young Master Jing? Why is he here too?"    

    

The manager standing beside Leng Baoer suddenly saw a familiar noble and handsome face and could not help but be stunned.    

    

When Leng Baoer heard the word Jing, her eyes flashed and followed the manager's gaze to a certain place. When she saw a familiar figure, she could not help but curl her lips and said snappily: "What's so strange about this kind of private banquet?"    

    

"That's hard to say. Perhaps Young Master Jing chased you over!" As the person who had been with Leng Baoer for the longest time, her manager naturally knew that young master from the Jing family was chasing after her own artiste.    

    

It was just that his artiste clearly had someone else in his heart, but his face was full of pride as he stubbornly refused to admit it.    

    

"You're thinking too much!" Leng Baoer curled her lips and looked at the man not far away. Coincidentally, the man's gaze also looked towards Leng Baoer. Their eyes met and there was a moment of silence. Leng Baoer's pair of deep black eyes, which were like a bottomless whirlpool, could not help but tremble in her heart and she hurriedly avoided his gaze.    

    

"Eh, what is the meaning of that shameless Gu Xiyun? She actually walked towards Young Master Jing!"    

    

The manager suddenly frowned and said with a frown. Leng Baoer was slightly stunned and her gaze also involuntarily swept towards a man. When she saw Gu Xiyun standing in front of her, she could not help but frown and coldly snorted in her heart.    

    

Big pig trotters!    

    

. . .    

    

Not far away, Ms Dong accompanied Gu Xiyun to the front of the Jing family's Eldest Young Master.    

    

"Hello, young master Jing. I am Gu Xiyun from the Du family of Haicheng. I have admired young master Jing for a long time. I never thought that I would be able to meet you here today. It is really Xiyun's honor!"    

    

Gu Xiyun's face was painted with exquisite makeup. She had the image of a dignified lady as she looked at the noble and handsome man in front of her.    

    

She actually discovered that the young master of Jing family in front of her was actually not the slightest bit inferior to Lu Qingtian.    

    

"The Du family of Haicheng, Gu Xiyun?" Jing Fanxing looked coldly at the woman in front of him. There was a hint of coldness in his cold eyes, and the corner of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of ridicule.    

    

However, Gu Xiyun didn't notice the coldness and contempt in the man's eyes. She thought that the young master of Jing family was silently chanting her name. She nodded her head proudly and said with a smile.    

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"Yes, the Du family of Haicheng, Gu Xiyun!"    

    

"I don't know her!" Just as Gu Xiyun was feeling proud of herself, Jing Fanxing had already spat out three words coldly. He then turned around and left without any hesitation.    

    

Gu Xiyun had been used to having smooth sailing in the circle during this period of time. She had never been ignored by anyone like this. At this moment, when she saw Jing Fanxing's appearance, her face immediately stiffened and anger rose from the bottom of her heart.    

    

"What young master of the Jing family? It turns out that he is only so-so!" Gu Xiyun was angry in her heart. The words that came out of her mouth did not go through her brain and she said it with hatred in her heart.    

    

"Aiyo, my good little Yun, you better keep your voice down. This young master of the Jing family is someone you can't afford to offend. You can offend anyone in the banquet, but you can't afford to offend this young master Jing!"    

    


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