Zhan Jia 'er had the audacity to set up Mengmeng's man. She was simply overestimating her own capabilities.
All the socialites doted on ruan Mengmeng a lot. Seeing 'Zhan Jia' er 'sitting there alone, they collectively came to find trouble with her.
"Are you really not Zhan Jia 'er?"
"No," ruan Mengmeng shook her head with a smile.
"Hmph, even if you're not, you're still a relative of the Zhan family. Since that's the case, pass a message to Zhan Jia 'er. Tell her that Mengmeng is our group's pet. If she dares to lay a hand on Mengmeng's man again, don't blame the Wang family financial group for not letting the Fenghuo group off."
"No, no, not only can't I make a move, I can't even think about it. Sister Wang is right. If that Zhan Jia 'er dares to have designs on Mengmeng's young master Li, our Sun family will no longer work with the Fenghuo group."
