My beautiful CEO wife
Chapter 666: What’s Wrong with Being a Top Model? Even Stars Can’t Compete

Chapter 666: Chapter 666: What’s Wrong with Being a Top Model? Even Stars Can’t Compete

"Hm? Dared to refuse us!"

"Hmph, a little model, also dares to be arrogant in front of us?"

"Totally oblivious to the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth."

Everyone saw Xiang Lan’er turn to leave and were all filled with anger.

"Hmph, the little bitch, pretending to be all high and mighty in front of us?" Feng Lun suddenly ripped off his mask of civility, his expression turning fierce as he grabbed Xiang Lan’er’s hand.

"Let go of me."

Xiang Lan’er began to panic, struggling hard.

"Hehe, Xiang Lan’er, don’t choose to refuse the toast only to be forced to drink as a forfeit. We’re giving you a chance today, just stay and drink with us, any amount of money will do," said a big boss, holding a glass of wine and smirking.

"Top stars, like Bingbing and the rest, drink with me for just a million. Stay, and I’ll give you three million," another tycoon chuckled smugly.

They were all confident.

In this world, there’s no one who doesn’t love money. As for things like dignity, the only reason they can’t be sold is because the price isn’t high enough.

And three million was already a number that ordinary people found hard to refuse—a sum most people wouldn’t earn in a lifetime.

These tycoons had another reason for doing this—they wanted to showcase their wealth in front of Shen Yuancheng and Fang Tingyi.

Only the powerful earn others’ respect.

Easily offering three million just for a model to have a drink undoubtedly showed off their financial power.

"Hehe."

Xiang Lan’er scoffed coldly, looked around the private room, and spat out two words with icy disdain, "Disgusting!"

"What?"

"Dared to call us disgusting?"

"That’s too much!"

The crowd flared up again in anger.

Feng Lun exclaimed, "Xiang Lan’er, don’t be ungrateful. The top model, so what? Isn’t that just because someone pushed you up there? Even top-line stars have to show utmost respect when dining with tycoons like us. What? You think being a third-rate model gives you grandeur?"

Xiang Lan’er replied icily, "Let go of my hand!"

"Hehe, she probably thinks it’s not enough money," said a tycoon at that moment, smirking as he took a card from his pocket and tossed it on the table.

"Inside this card, there’s a million. Drink one glass, and this card is yours," he said, staring at Xiang Lan’er with a playful smile.

"Hehe, Old Wang, you really know how to play."

"That’s a good method."

"I really want to see if this little slut can still hold her poise."

All the tycoons laughed uproariously.

The privacy of this private room was excellent; they weren’t worried about exposing their true selves, and without any inhibitions, their real dispositions emerged, spewing vulgar and inane words, more disgusting than street hoodlums.

Xiang Lan’er’s face turned red with anger.

"You are all too despicable!" Xiang Lan’er exclaimed, "To become big figures in Zhonghai, you must have received higher education, right? How can you insult people like this? Where are your manners?!"

"Yes, I’m just a small model."

"You are big figures, I can’t afford to provoke you."

"But does that give you the right to insult me recklessly? Aren’t you ashamed? So many grown men bullying a woman, aren’t you embarrassed?"

Xiang Lan’er’s tone grew ice-cold, "Don’t talk about giving me a million, even if you offer ten million, a hundred million, I wouldn’t dine with a bunch of beasts dressed in fine clothes like you! You are disgusting, revolting!"

Xiang Lan’er was utterly infuriated.

At that moment, she could no longer hold anything back. She unleashed a torrent of harsh words, sarcastic and cutting like a sword.

The entire private room fell silent for a moment!

A hint of shame appeared on the faces of the many big shots present.

The words of Xiang Lan’er were so harsh they felt utterly disgraced.

However, after the shame came anger.

In this private room were all important figures, who were always pampered and did as they pleased. How could anyone dare to oppose them?

By doing this, Xiang Lan’er had challenged their authority, sparking a fury in their eyes.

"A mere model dares to speak to us like this, infuriating!"

"Feng Lun, what the hell kind of person did you bring? A harpy?"

"A bitch dares to bark here? She really thinks she’s somebody!"

The big shots were furious, their expressions extremely ugly, and their words extremely vile.

"Humph."

Xiang Lan’er freed herself from Feng Lun’s grasp, looked around with a defiant gaze, and said, "I’m just a small woman, no match for all you important figures. But I know what honor, integrity, and loyalty are. I know what virtue and humanity mean, unlike you, looking fine outwardly but being beasts on the inside!"

"I’ll take no further part in this!"

She turned and walked towards the exit.

Feng Lun once again blocked Xiang Lan’er and said coldly, "You still want to leave? After offending so many people, do you think this can be so easily settled?"

At this moment, Feng Lun was extremely annoyed.

Originally, his purpose in inviting Xiang Lan’er was to please Shen Yuancheng and others. But now she had completely ruined it!

It was foreseeable that after this incident, many big shots present would think less of him.

He felt like killing Xiang Lan’er.

Therefore, he had to find a way to save the situation and try to regain some favor.

Xiang Lan’er said, "What, you dare to commit murder? Even if you are a head of state, you don’t have the right to arbitrarily detain a person! Move aside, or I will call the police."

"Call the police? Hahaha."

"That might just be the biggest joke I’ve heard this year."

"Little girl, you are still too naive."

In the private room, everyone burst into mocking laughter upon hearing Xiang Lan’er. The police? These people, as big shots in Zhonghai City, could easily handle the police.

"Xiang Lan’er, think carefully. Once you step out of this door, don’t even dream of success anymore! We just need to say the word, and your career will be completely ruined!" another person said in a sinister tone.

"Do you know who’s here? Zhonghai City’s richest man, Mr. Shen! Zhonghai City’s top real estate developer, Mr. Fang! If you walk out now, wouldn’t that be disrespectful to them?" a big shot said with a cold sneer.

Xiang Lan’er closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

She knew she was facing the biggest crisis in her history. After tonight, her career would be completely destroyed.

The only way to save everything was to drink and even sleep with these greasy men!

But.

She was unwilling.

Wealth, reputation—neither meant anything in the face of dignity.

A determined look appeared in Xiang Lan’er’s eyes. Without a word, she gave Feng Lun a cold look, bypassed him, and walked toward the door.