Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 290 I've Been Seen
The woman's gaze that seemed to be sizing up the goods made Xia Zhiwei feel quite uncomfortable, and subconsciously frowned, "Please let me go."

A middle-aged woman with a wide body and a fat body stood in the corridor, blocking half of the road.

"Little sister, what's your surname? Let's make friends."

As the middle-aged woman spoke, she stretched out her hand to grab Xia Zhi's hand that was slightly hanging on her waist.

Xia Zhiwei had a cold smile on his face, and the moment the other party touched her hand, he clasped the other party's wrist with his backhand and twisted it hard.

The bulky body of the middle-aged woman was suddenly turned around and pressed against the wall.

"Hiss... it hurts! Let go."

Xia Zhiwei exerted force on her hand, and the middle-aged woman suddenly felt that the bones in her hand were about to break.

"what--"

"Believe it or not, if you dare to use your hands and feet again, you won't be able to knock you off the wall?"

The middle-aged woman nodded hastily, "Beauty, let go first, and listen to my explanation, I have no malicious intentions."

Just as Xia Zhiwei was about to let go, another woman came out from the private room where the middle-aged woman was.

To be precise, it should be a girl, young in her twenties, with big eyes, a palm-sized face, and a delicate and beautiful face. Her thick hair is draped behind her head like seaweed. The only downside is that she is too thin, like a bean sprout.

Seeing the middle-aged woman being pressed against the wall by Xia Zhiwei, surprise and a hint of schadenfreude appeared in her eyes.

"What happened?"

The manager of the clubhouse hurried over, saw the two parties in the conflict, and quickly tried to persuade them, "Mrs. Shen, Mrs. Feng, and Sister Feng, if there is any misunderstanding, let's sit down and discuss it slowly. Don't hurt your peace."

Hearing the manager's address, the young woman's eyes widened, filled with shock.

It wasn't a big deal at first, the club manager's attitude was correct, and Xia Zhiwei was happy to save face.

Lightly let go of the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman turned around with an "ouch" and stared at Xia Zhiwei with lingering fear, "Are you Mrs. Shen? Oh, I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else. I just want to pack you up because you look good. Artists, Mrs. Shen, you must not be as knowledgeable as me."

Hearing the other party's explanation, Xia Zhiwei felt a little better.

She thought she met a lesbian...

"I don't like strangers touching me, sorry."

Chen Jingfeng waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I offended."

Xia Zhiwei nodded, then turned to Ding Xiaobai and said, "Let's go."

"Ah."

After walking two steps, Chen Jingfeng hurriedly followed, "Mrs. Shen, your appearance is really good, and your appearance is very high-end, which is very suitable for the big screen. Do you want to think about it?
With my 20 years of brokerage career, I guarantee that I will definitely make you an international superstar! "

Xia Zhiwei refused without hesitation, "I'm not interested in acting."

Chen Jingfeng was not disappointed either, and continued to follow with a fat body, "Mrs. Shen, I am Chen Jingfeng, the management director of SM Entertainment, I wonder if I could have the honor to exchange contact information with you?
In case you have investment or cooperation in the film and television industry in the future, you can contact me at any time. "

Xia Zhi glanced at the other party slightly.

The halo on the top of the head is white with gold, which is obviously a lucky person.

If luck is good, luck for wealth is naturally not bad.

Xia Zhiwei curled her lips, "Yes, add a WeChat."

Chen Jingfeng's excitement was beyond words, and she quickly took out her mobile phone.

After adding WeChat, Chen Jingfeng said goodbye tactfully, "Mrs. Shen, you are busy with your work, so I won't waste your precious time."

"Ah."

Xia Zhiwei subconsciously glanced at the big-eyed girl not far away, and a thick black air surrounded the halo above her head.

At first glance, it was downright unlucky.

(End of this chapter)