Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Zhou Xiru smiled and said: "Miss Sang, I have fallen into the dust and become extremely dirty, but you are dust yourself!"

"As for me, it's like beautiful jade." Zhou Xiru said while looking at the showcase on the side of the living room, which displayed extremely rare jewelry.

"I can't hide my brilliance even in the dust, which makes you jealous. What about you...what are you?" Zhou Xiru smiled ironically. To be honest, cursing is really not her strong point, but there is no pressure to mock Sang Yarui .

"You—" Sang Yarui paused for a moment, after all, she said it herself.

"Dust?" Beside him, a charming and charming woman in a red short dress interjected, "Who is Dust? Doesn't anyone have a bit of b-number in their hearts?"

"That's right." Another woman in a white skirt said directly, "I don't even look at who I am, how dare I come to such a dinner party?"

Zhou Xiru tilted his head, and his provocative eyes fell on the woman in the white dress. This woman had wheat-colored skin, long legs and thin waist, and was pretty pretty, but for some reason, she had a very mean mouth.

Probably because Zhou Xiru didn't speak, the woman in white skirt felt that she was ignored, she was very annoyed, and her words were aggressive.

"Don't rely on Mr. Xu to bring you in to see the world, and forget who you are!" The woman in the white skirt sneered, "A person like you will never be able to enter our circle for a lifetime."

Zhou Xiru seemed to be talking to himself: "Thank God, I have never been ashamed to enter your circle."

"You—" the woman in the white skirt shouted, "Come here!"

Immediately, several waiters hurried over, bowed to the woman in the white dress, and shouted, "Second Miss, what's your order?"

"Get her out!" The woman in the white dress scolded, "Don't you have eyes? You just let such a lowly woman in?"

"Let me tell you." The woman in the white skirt yelled arrogantly, "Today is my grandfather's [-]th birthday, and any piece of jewelry on display is worth over [-] million yuan. Want your brains!"

The waiters were all respectful, not even daring to breathe.

"What are you still standing there for? Get this lowly woman out of here." The woman in the white dress was called Gao Huixin, Gao Quan's younger sister, and she was used to being arrogant and domineering.

At the excellent reception, Gao Quan was planning to scratch Zhou Xiru's face with broken glass. It would be best if he could blind her eyes and give Sang Yarui a bad breath.

As a result, Xu Zhiju blocked it, and the result was that he accidentally injured Xu Zhiju, and was beaten up by Zhou Xiru. Thinking about it, he was ashamed.

In the past two days, he was concentrating on planning how to vent his anger. When he learned that Yang Heyu and Zhou Xiru had jointly opened a jewelry company, he immediately found an opportunity to make things difficult. Yesterday, he even took advantage of midnight to find someone to decorate the half The Dimensity jewelry company smashed a piece of shit.

Yang Heyu was afraid of the power of the Gao family and swallowed his anger.

Beside, Sang Yarui sneered and said: "Zhou Xiru, if I were you, I would immediately cover my face and run out crying, look at you, you were not invited to the dinner, and Miss Gao even drove you away, you still have the face Dead here?"

"Does her face need to be covered?" The woman in the red skirt sneered and said, "Sister Xiaoya, don't give her face, does she still have face?"

"What's the name of this young lady?" Zhou Xiru looked at the woman in the red skirt, and said with a smile, "What's that thing growing on your neck? Is it a butt?"

Sang Yarui became angry when she failed to show her love to Xu Zhijie, and she also expressed that she could understand.

Gao Huixin is Gao Quan's younger sister. She wanted to stand up for her brother and trouble her, but she also recognized him. Who is this person?

"Miss Gao, let me, a person who has fallen into the dust, get to know this strange creature with a butt on its neck." Zhou Xiru said coldly.

The woman in red was called Du Miaomiao. Hearing this, she was so angry that her lungs were going to explode. She raised her hand and scratched Zhou Xiru's face.

Zhou Xiru sneered, reached out and grabbed her arm, raised his hand, and threw it directly at her face.

"Clap!"

Two crisp sounds!

Du Miaomiao's face became red and swollen from the beating, and the corners of her mouth were bloody.

To Zhou Xiru's surprise, Du Miaomiao didn't cry out, she just looked at her in disbelief.

Next to them, Gao Huixin and Sang Yarui screamed out——

"You dare to hit Miao Miao, do you know who Miao Miao is?" Sang Yarui's voice spread throughout the banquet, and many people looked towards them.

Zhou Xiru sneered and said, "There's a butt thing growing on the neck, everyone beats it."

"Come here!" Du Miaomiao's eyes were gloomy. She is the daughter of the Du family. Since she was a child, she has been held in her hands like a phoenix. She has never suffered such a big loss.

"Lianjiazi, come here and make gestures!" When Du Miaomiao was speaking, she picked up a bottle of red wine and knocked it directly on the table, then, she held a broken wine bottle and shouted, "It's kind of beating someone, don't be cowardly. "

"Who loves who? Today is the thing with ass and ass on the neck." Zhou Xiru sneered, and hit the face with his bare hands.

"Stop it, stop it, what are you doing?" An old man stamped anxiously.

Both Zhou Xiru and Du Miaomiao turned a deaf ear to them, and they had already changed three moves quickly——Du Miaomiao didn't pay attention, and Zhou Xiru even tore off the earrings.

"You—" Du Miaomiao turned around, and the broken wine bottle went straight to her throat.

Zhou Xiru leaned back and clasped Du Miaomiao's wrist. This was a typical way of grabbing a sword with bare hands. However, no one thought that at this moment, two bottles of red wine were slamming at Zhou Xiru's head from different angles. smashed past.

When Zhou Xiru heard the wind in her ears, she already knew it was not good. She was furious in her heart, and without thinking about it, she grabbed Du Miaomiao's wrist at a strange angle, and at the same time, she exerted a little force, and Du Miaomiao instinctively stepped forward. took a step.

Zhou Xiru used her strength to almost touch the ground, avoiding the two bottles of red wine.

The wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

Zhou Xiru turned around and picked up a piece of broken glass. Today, she didn't want to hurt anyone, and even the system told her not to find someone to fight, but, look, it's a good banquet, and if there is a disagreement, a fight will happen.

Blame it?

The broken glass was thrown out like a dart at a strange angle, and went straight to Du Miaomiao's wrist.

After all, he came to attend a banquet, so he should pay attention to the influence and not cause casualties.

Zhou Xiru thought so in her heart. At this time, she was really grateful to the system. The Vigorous Vajra Fist was so easy to use. It not only made her proficient in ancient martial arts overnight, but also transformed her body's meridians to a large extent...

From the looks of it, she insisted on scooping up a wave of the system's wool!

"Miaomiao!" Du Miaomiao's wrist was dripping with blood, an earring was knocked off by Zhou Xiru, and the earlobe was injured. Now, there is a smear of blood on Du Miaomiao's face, which looks a bit hideous.

A middle-aged beautiful woman hurriedly separated from the crowd, rushed to Du Miaomiao's side, and shouted: "My God, how did you get hurt like this?"