Transmigrated into a female-oriented novel, and put an end to the domineering CEOs all over the city

Although he couldn't understand why Lu Jingxiu would suddenly become interested in a richest man's daughter who had just been slapped.

But Han Xuanxuan cleared her throat and told him everything she knew about Chu Jin.

Including her personality.

In short, Chu Jin is a woman who embodies beauty, wealth, jealousy, and stupidity.

She is bright and flamboyant, aggressive, and never hides her likes and dislikes. Relying on her status as the only daughter of the richest man, she is arrogant towards everyone.

"And they speak very rudely, their hands are dirty, and they have no self-awareness."

Han Xuanxuan was generous with her evaluation.

This made Lu Jingxiu want to laugh; Miss Han was just too straightforward.

"Do you have a grudge against her?" Lu Jingxiu felt strange. Wasn't this Miss Han being a little too open and honest?

"No, how could I possibly offend a woman like that?" Han Xuanxuan picked up her wine glass, finished the last sip of red wine, and then casually waved to someone not far away.

A waiter who had been quietly waiting in the corner immediately walked over quickly, bowed slightly, and refilled her glass with a small half-full glass.

Her face was flushed, and her eyes were veiled with a watery, drunken look; she had already had a bit too much to drink.

"Then why did you explain it to me in such detail?" Lu Jingxiu asked directly.

The two were complete strangers; she was far too quick to provide this information.

Han Xuanxuan shook her head, as if trying to shake off the rising effects of the alcohol, then winked at him playfully, her voice soft: "...Because it was Young Master Lu who asked the question, I naturally dared not disobey."

Lu Jingxiu raised an eyebrow.

He stood up and casually took the glass of wine that had just been refilled in front of Han Xuanxuan: "Alright, thank you for the message earlier. I'll treat you to dinner another day. Don't drink this one. If you drink any more, you might miss the most important person tonight."

"Huh?" Han Xuanxuan was taken aback for a moment. "Oh."

After drinking so much, Lu Jingxiu walked out of the banquet hall, intending to go to the restroom.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets, and there was no sound when you stepped on them.

Warm yellow wall lamps lined the walls, their soft light bathing the wallpaper. The entire corridor was empty and quiet, with only the faint sound of music drifting from the direction of the banquet hall in the distance.

Lu Jingxiu walked a few steps along the corridor, and suddenly a figure appeared at the corner.

The two inevitably came face to face.

It's Chu Jin.

She probably touched up her makeup in the bathroom; although her eyes were still a little red, they were covered up with thick foundation and eyeshadow.

Lu Jingxiu shook his head.

Well, this young lady's makeup is way too heavy. The eyeshadow colors are layered on top of each other, paired with thick black eyeliner. It's almost like the smoky makeup of North America in the 1990s.

She's clearly not bad-looking, but she insists on dressing in this way.

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case with this kind of aesthetic sense.

But then I thought, as long as he likes it, what does it have to do with him?

Chu Jin also saw him.

Everyone in the entire market circle recognizes Lu Jingxiu's face.

She intended to pretend nothing had happened, and simply nod slightly in demure respect to say hello, since what had just happened in the banquet hall was far too embarrassing.

However, at that moment, she keenly noticed Lu Jingxiu shaking his head.

What does it mean when Young Master Lu shakes his head? Is he shaking it at me? Did he see the slap Fu Xingzhou gave me in the banquet hall earlier? Is he looking down on me?

A series of thoughts flashed through her mind. She bit her lip, quickly took out her phone from her handbag, lowered her head and pretended to be replying to a message, and quickened her pace.

Just as the two brushed past each other, Lu Jingxiu suddenly burst out laughing.

This laughter immediately infuriated Chu Jin.

"Young Master Lu!" She turned around, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger. "What do you mean? Are you laughing at me?"

Lu Jingxiu stopped and turned to look at her, his expression quite frank: "Yes."

Chu Jin was clearly taken aback by his quick admission and was momentarily stunned.

"I'm laughing at you," Lu Jingxiu continued. "Fu Xingzhou slapped you in front of so many people, and you acted like nothing happened, touched up your makeup, and came back. I truly admire Miss Chu's composure."

Chu Jin took a deep breath, sneered, and raised her chin: "Young Master Lu, are you trying to teach me how to be a decent human being?"

Lu Jingxiu shrugged and said indifferently, "Maybe. Your family has hundreds of billions in assets, but instead of thinking about how to take over your father's business or how to expand the family business, you spend all your time revolving around one man."

"You are the daughter of the richest man. Your father has worked hard all his life. He will probably never know that his daughter is kneeling in front of a man."

These words are extremely damaging.

Chu Jin's expression was extremely complicated, and she was trembling with anger: "Lu Jingxiu, who do you think you are? My affairs are none of your business!"

Lu Jingxiu nodded slightly, turned and left, his voice drifting lazily down the corridor: "Whatever, I wasn't the one who got slapped in public anyway."

Watching Lu Jingxiu's retreating figure, Chu Jin stood there, biting her lip tightly.

Back at the banquet, not long after, the little princess of Ba Province, whom everyone had been eagerly anticipating, entered.

The more important the person, the last they arrive.

A tall, thin middle-aged man in a dark suit walked in first. He had a fawning smile on his face, bowed slightly, and stretched out one hand to lead the way, his posture as respectful as a younger brother.

He quickly stepped aside, making way for the person behind him to take the main seat.

Upon seeing this, all the guests stopped talking and lined up on both sides, their eyes all focused on the girl who had walked in.

The girl who walked in looked to be in her early twenties. She had a standard oval face, fair and delicate skin, and a small beauty mark on her right cheek.

Her eyes droop slightly at the corners, giving her a pure, innocent, and non-aggressive look.

Her long, straight, dark brown hair was styled to be fluffy and soft, falling down along both sides of her face, making her already small face look even more delicate and adorable.

She was wearing a short cheongsam with a high collar, exuding elegance.

"Brother Lu, this is An Xiaozhao," Tang Cheng said in a low voice.

Lu Jingxiu nodded slightly.

Guided by the organizers, An Xiaozhao slowly walked towards the main seat.

She walked slowly, nodding slightly as her gaze swept over the guests on both sides, a polite smile always playing on her lips.

After she sat down, the tall, thin middle-aged man straightened up, cleared his throat, and announced the official start of tonight's charity gala.

The process was simple: an auction followed by donations. An Xiaozhao sat in the main seat with a smile on her face throughout, occasionally taking a sip of water from her cup, her posture elegant.

Her role is that of a charity ambassador, and her task is to take photos with important donors.