Chapter 4 She Couldn't Understand The Rich

"Well, who doesn't know the CEO of C Group? After all, his information has been hanging on the homepage of the company's website all day long," Anne replied casually. But she couldn't help but sigh inwardly and think, 'Miss, don't be fooled by George's appearance. He is definitely a villain.'

"No, that's not what I mean. I just want to know if you have his WeChat ID." Embarrassment was written all over Queenie's face, so she lowered her head before she continued softly, "Actually, George was my senior in college. I have been admiring him for many years, but I haven't gotten a chance to make friends with him."

Anne lost her tongue for a moment. When she recovered, she stammered, "Yes, I have. But..."

Seeing the hesitant look on her face, Queenie took out her phone and said, "How about this? You add me on WeChat, and I'll transfer ten thousand dollars to you. Then you can send me George's WeChat ID. Does this deal sound alright?"

Anne's eyes lit up in an instant. It never occurred to her that she could sell George's WeChat ID for ten thousand dollars. She felt overjoyed as she thought, 'I'm surely going to make a fortune.' It was even more than enough to compensate for the money she spent on the dress she was wearing right now.

"Okay," Anne agreed. She quickly took out her phone and scanned Queenie's QR code. As soon as she added Queenie on WeChat, Queenie transferred ten thousand dollars to her.

The depression that she felt just now totally vanished and was replaced by happiness. After sharing George's WeChat ID with Queenie, she said in a low voice, "Don't tell anyone that I gave you his WeChat ID, okay? Otherwise, I'll be in big trouble."

Queenie felt satisfied. With a flushed face, she replied, "Okay. Thank you so much."

"You're welcome." Anne laughed, turned around, and went out of the restroom.

While walking back to the hall, she couldn't help thinking, 'Alas, she actually spent ten thousand dollars just for the WeChat ID of a man. How generous it is for a rich lady like her to pursue a man.'

When Anne returned to the hall, the speeches were over. Those rich and powerful people were now exchanging business cards and chatting. An occasion like this simply had nothing to do with a nobody like her.

She really couldn't understand why George wanted her to join the party as well.

Anne looked around, but she couldn't find George and Liza. She was secretly pleased and sneaked out of the hall. When she was at the door, she sent a message to Liza.

"Liza, I'm really not feeling well. I'll go back first."

A few seconds after she sent the message, Liza called her.

"Anne, stay at the entrance. Mr. Liang has something to tell you. He said you'll get double overtime pay tonight." Liza's voice was harsh, but it was not as sharp as before.

Anne couldn't figure out what George was going to do, and she had no choice but to agree reluctantly.

Before she could put her phone away, someone bumped into her back. She didn't expect it, so she lost her balance and was about to fall.

Luckily, a warm hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.

The man held Anne in his arms, and his breath made her feel uneasy. She stood firm and raised her head slightly. What caught her eyes was a handsome and cold face.

"Uh...well...thank you, sir," Anne said in a low voice, looking embarrassed.

"You're welcome," Jimmie Feng said perfunctorily while letting go of her and putting his hands in his pockets. He had a superb appearance and a cold temperament.

"You bitch! Are you the one who seduced Jimmie? Is he breaking up with me because of you?" Anne was about to turn around and leave when a woman rushed over to her. She raised her hand and slapped Anne's face hard.

Anne was stunned. 'Is she crazy? What the hell is wrong with this society?'

"Stop it, Tina!" Jimmie shouted at the woman with a darkened expression.

"Jimmie, tell me. Are you breaking up with me because of her?" As she spoke, Tina Zhang glared at Anne with eyes full of resentment. Scared out of her wits, Anne subconsciously stepped back, covering her face with her hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't even know this man." Anne felt so wronged that even though she was scared, she couldn't help defending herself.

"I just saw him holding you!" Tina shouted while glaring at her bitterly.

"Damn it!" Anne wanted to cry. "Miss, when did you see him holding me? I was about to fall, and he just pulled me up out of kindness."

"That's nonsense! Stop your sophistry, you bitch! Believe it or not, I will scratch your face!" Tina said fiercely and was about to scratch Anne's face. Anne got so frightened that she quickly hid behind Jimmie.

"Sir, please stop your woman. If she dares to touch me again, I will call the police." Anne felt so helpless. Rubbing her aching cheek, she couldn't help but complain about her bad luck.

"Stop making trouble out of nothing, Tina. I've broken up with you. I can give you an extra two hundred thousand dollars. Just please, don't show up in front of me ever again,"

Jimmie said impatiently, giving Tina a cold glance.

Tears streamed down from her eyes when she heard those words.

"Jimmie, you can't do this to me. Have you fallen in love with someone else? Please tell me. It's her, isn't it?" Tina shouted in despair.

Anne couldn't stand her gaze any longer. She really felt wronged. 'I don't have a charming beauty. Even George doesn't like me, okay? How come your man would fall in love with me, ' she wanted to say.

Jimmie was about to say something when a familiar voice rang out from behind. "What's going on here, Jimmie?"

When Anne turned her head to look, her eyes widened in shock. 'Damn it! Isn't she the rich beauty I've met in the restroom just now?'

Queenie stepped forward, and Jimmie grabbed her wrist. He then turned to Tina and said calmly, "This is Queenie, my fiancee. We're getting married soon. So please, don't bug me again. Otherwise, I'll make you pay for it."

'Fiancee?' With mouth agape in disbelief, Anne raised her head and looked at Queenie, who obviously recognized her.

Feeling embarrassed, Queenie pulled the sleeve of Jimmie's jacket and said, "Let's go."

Anne was too stunned to say a word. Her mind was in a mess. 'Didn't she say she had been admiring George for many years? Why does she have a fiance?' She couldn't understand the rich.

"Did you have fun watching the scene? Weren't you leaving because you were not feeling well?" George's unpleasant voice sounded behind Anne.

Anne subconsciously trembled upon hearing his voice. When she turned around, she happened to meet his deep and thoughtful eyes.

Feeling a little guilty, she asked, "Where is Liza?"

George didn't answer her question. Instead, he walked over to her, leaned closer, and said coldly, "You've slept the whole day. Haven't you gotten enough rest? Why are you still not feeling well?"

With those words, Anne's pretty face blushed at once. She then said stubbornly, "It's all your fault. Why are you blaming me?"