Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

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3 pm.

Jing Jiaren arrived at the judging venue on time, which was actually set up in a court-like layout, majestic and cold.

Jing Jiaren chose a seat by the window and Leng Lintian sat beside her.

Most of the judges are present.

Jing Jiaren did a visual inspection. Didn't the media expose that there were 108 judges in total?There are far more people in the venue.

At 3:10, there were almost no seats left.

These reviewers are very punctual...

It is said that many foreign reviewers sent special planes to pick them up. Last night, they booked the most expensive hotel in U City to stay, and they were all invited today.

Sitting in front of the high table are two hosts, with bilingual commentary.

Every time the English host speaks a long sentence, it will be translated by the Chinese host.

Jing Jiaren frowned, probably understood, and temporarily added 58 judges.

Leng Lintian raised his lips coldly. He had already guessed that Ximen Longting would take action. He secretly prepared more than 100 judge candidates. As many votes as Ximen Longting won, he would add as many judges.

Two models came out from the side door, one on each side, with POSS on the stage.

They were wearing evening dresses designed by Jing Jiaren and Victoria respectively.

From time to time, they would walk around the venue to let the judges take a closer look.

So, the lengthy review begins...

The judges comment on the advantages and disadvantages of the two dresses in order and give a vote.

There is a voting device button at hand during each review, the red is for Victoria, and the blue is for Jing Jiaren.

The votes of the two danced on the big screen.

Suddenly the door was opened with a bang, and several bodyguards stood guard outside. Ximen Longting walked in with his hands in his pockets, and Wilson stood beside him.

The man's sharp gaze swept the entire field, bringing bursts of killing intent.

Jing Jiaren frowned, Ximen Longting, what is he doing here?

Ximen Longting frowned, and walked towards Jing Jiaren step by step, with a face like the stormy sea.

Leng Lintian sat calmly.

The sound of Ximen Longting's leather shoes hitting the ground was particularly abrupt in this quiet venue.

Every sound is loud and pleasant, as if stepping on everyone's heart——

The faces of the judges who had been threatened obviously changed suddenly.

Jing Jiaren was afraid that Ximen Longting would cause trouble, so she stood up suddenly: "What do you want to do?"

Ximen Longting glanced coldly at Jing Jiaren's front seat, and the judge immediately stood up and moved out of his seat.

Ximen Longting sat down heavily in his seat, leaning his body sideways, leaning his hands on the back of the chair, staring at Leng Lintian fiercely.

How dare you bully him!

First, the 108 judges were disclosed to the public, and they actually counted up on the spot.

Leng Lintian's purple lips raised coldly, and there was a trace of careless coldness in his eyes.

"Ximen Longting, as I said, you don't want to meddle in my affairs." Jing Jiaren stared at him seriously, "I just want fairness."

Ximen Longting really wanted to speak, this game was not fair from the very beginning.

He was silent for a moment, and said harshly, "What are you doing all the time? Continue!"

"..."

She took a deep breath: "What do you want to do here?"

"I will never miss any important moment in your life." He leaned back in his chair and stared at her deeply.

The voting continued, but the presence of Ximen Longting obviously made the atmosphere of the venue even more oppressive and majestic.

Jing Jiaren felt that she was really a criminal, awaiting trial.