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Yuan Feifan went to call by himself.

An Qi's eyes showed cunning, and An Che couldn't help but nod her head: "Are you going to knock him?"

"What's this? It's a far cry from what he owes me." An Qi said while biting the straw. "Why don't you take out all his money? My name is not An!"

Sure enough, Yuan Feifan was busy all day long, calling on An Qi's phone number, begging his father to sue his grandmother, and finally got an admission ticket for 300,000 yuan.

Although the price is too high, compared to seeing so many heavyweights, it is worthwhile to spend more money to obtain investment opportunities.

After a while, someone called An Qi: "Miss An, 300,000 have already arrived."

"Well, half of it will be taken to your brothers to drink, and you won't be able to spend the whole day in vain. Donate the other half to charity for me." An Qi is also a daughter from childhood, although she is not richer than the Yun family, she is generous. He has had his personality since he was a child, and he is not a twitchy kind of person at all.

So there are many people who are willing to do things for her, and they do their best every time.

When the evening arrived, An Qi and An Che entered the charity banquet dressed up very beautifully.

The tickets for the two of them were VIP tickets given by Jian Zhifei, and they received completely different treatments as soon as they entered the venue.

And many people also know that An Qi is a close friend of Yun Wei's boudoir. When she shows up, everyone will give her a little bit of face.

Angie greeted everyone politely and generously.

As for An Che, although many people don't know him, they are all impressed by his extraordinary appearance. Seeing his appearance, they all feel very seductive, and they are all speculating about his identity.

Jian Zhifei greeted him: "An Qi."

She hugged An Qi and said, "God bless you back. I have been worried for a long time since you disappeared last time... Fortunately, I see you again."

"I'm fine. Knowing Fei, this is An Che, the one who saved me, and is now my boyfriend." An Qi said with a smile.

Jian Zhifei looked at An Che up and down, showing appreciation, leaned to An Qi's ear, and whispered: "Hundreds of times better than that named Yuan."

An Qi couldn't help laughing: "By the way, why didn't you bring your fiancé here?"

Jian Zhifei smiled and said: "He is busy. Then you sit down for a while, I have guests to greet."

An Qi knows that she often develops in Jingzhou City now and can be regarded as a small well-known fashion designer, and she can't help feeling happy for her.

She and An Che were sitting and chatting, the two of them were tender and affectionate, no matter where they went, there were endless topics to talk about.

And Yuan Feifan, his ticket, if there is a problem, there is no problem, if there is no problem, it is also a problem, because there were a lot of people that night, the admission ticket was divided into the upper, middle and lower three games, only VIP. You can always be there all the time.

It is a pity that Yuan Feifan’s ticket can only be entered in the second half, that is to say, only when there is only the last third of time left.

An Qi just wants to tidy him up.

During this period, An Qi and An Che had met with many celebrities in Jingzhou City, and exchanged many business opinions. Everyone looked at An Qi and An Che with admiration.

At the end of the night, An Qi knew that An Che would definitely have to pay more than 100 million in the account.