Chapter 17 The Encounter of the Two Goddesses

After a moment of silence, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out.

Joss Conley laughed wildly, pointed at Tyrus Wilson, and said to Elena Shaw: "Elena Shaw, you brought a fool, right?"

"You actually said that we are inferior people?"

"Do you know who my husband is? Speaking out will scare you to death!"

Joss Conley triumphantly pointed at the middle-aged man beside him: "The chairman of Reed Group, a billionaire in Sky-sea City!"

Tyrus Wilson tilted his head, pointing at Joss Conley: "Are you... looking for a husband to be your father?"

"No, no, did you find a father to be your husband?"

Pooh!

Elena Shaw on the side couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing directly. Joss Conley's complacent face suddenly changed, looking at the two with playful expressions, his eyes were gloomy: "Huh! Elena Shaw, I know you You are jealous of me!"

"How can a rich family like me be imagined by a lowly person like you?"

"I said, who instilled ideas in you, this kind is also called a wealthy family? And who gave you the illusion to make you have such a ridiculous sense of superiority?"

"you!……"

"No matter what you say, we will soon be among the highest-level social circles in Sky-sea City, and you are only worthy of envy at the door, but you don't even have the qualification to step into this door!"

"Then what if we can get in?"

"Just you?"

Joss Conley gave them a disdainful glance: "If you can get in, I, Joss Conley, will crawl out!"

"Then now, you can start your performance!"

A teasing voice sounded, and at some point, a middle-aged man walked out of the banquet hall.

The old man next to Joss Conley, Owen Reed, was taken aback for a moment, and then with a smile on his face, he walked up in three steps at a time: "Mr. Bailey? I didn't expect to see you here. I have visited your company several times before." , but I have no chance to meet you!"

Dixon Bailey didn't look at Owen Reed's hand, but instead stretched out his hand to Tyrus Wilson, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wilson, you are here, why don't you tell me in advance, so that Song can greet you at the door in advance!"

Owen Reed's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Tyrus Wilson smiled: "There was an invitation letter, but I couldn't find it accidentally, so I can only trouble you to meet at the door in person."

"Hehe, the invitation letter is just for the sake of some ordinary people's face. Mr. Wilson is here in person, so there is no need for an invitation letter!"

Upon hearing this, Joss Conley was unhappy, pouted: "Hey, how do you talk!"

"What is an ordinary person?"

"Are we ordinary people?"

"You are dressed like a dog, and you are so enthusiastic with a country bumpkin. Are you the waiter inside?"

Snapped!

Owen Reed slapped his hand and shouted loudly, "Shut up!"

"Do you know who this is in front of you?!"

"This is the richest man in Sky-sea City, Mr. Bailey from Dixon Group!"

Joss Conley immediately stood on the spot dumbfounded. The richest man in Sky-sea City, a chaebol with assets exceeding 100 billion, and his proud husband, compared to others, is only the difference between Haoyue and Dust!

But how could such a high-ranking and important person be so enthusiastic about a country bumpkin whom he even looked down upon?

Dixon Bailey's eyes slowly sank, looking at Owen Reed who was already in cold sweat, he frowned and asked, "Is this your woman?"

"No! No!"

Owen Reed quickly avoided Joss Conley, denying: "I don't know her! It has nothing to do with her!"

Joss Conley was stunned for a moment. The man who usually talked sweetly to him looked at him now, as if looking at a stranger, full of indifference!

Dixon Bailey said lightly: "How did the security manage to let any cat or dog in?"

"Come on! Get this woman out!"

"etc."

Tyrus Wilson opened his mouth, walked slowly in front of Joss Conley, looked at her pale face, and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth: "I don't have an invitation letter, so I can't get in?"

Joss Conley opened his mouth, speechless.

The richest man in Sky-sea City invited him personally, who would dare to ask for an invitation letter?

"You have an invitation letter, can you go in now?"

Joss Conley's face was burning with pain. She felt that the invitation letter she regarded as an honor in her hand was a piece of paper dropped into the toilet. It was extremely disgusting!

He smiled frivolously, turned around and left, his wordless ridicule was even more sharp-tongued.

Just when Joss Conley was about to leave in a daze, Tyrus Wilson's voice sounded again: "I remember, you just said that if we can get in, you have to crawl out of this door, right?"

Joss Conley suddenly became flustered. She had already lost face in front of her former enemy. She thought she was the one who was superior, but she didn't expect that she was just a clown. If she crawled out in front of so many people, Joss Conley would be in the whole The upper circles of Sky-sea City were completely reduced to a laughing stock.

"Yeah, I heard that just now."

Dixon Bailey responded: "But it seems that this lady has no intention of fulfilling her promise, that...you! Yes, it's you, what are you talking about, why don't you help this lady to fulfill the following Promise!"

Owen Reed was overjoyed when he heard that, without any hesitation, he rushed over, grabbed Joss Conley by the hair, kicked her on the ground, and said with a ferocious face, "Are you deaf?! Mr. Bailey told you to crawl out Didn't you hear?"

"Climb out obediently for me! Otherwise, I will kill you bitch!"

Looking at Joss Conley, who was crying and wearing makeup, being dragged out like a dog by Owen Reed's hair, Tyrus Wilson didn't have the slightest sympathy.

If you pay for it, you will pay for it, just based on Joss Conley's vicious words just now, these are the punishments she deserves!

After dragging Joss Conley out of the hotel, Owen Reed ran over like a dog, licking his face with a smile: "Mr. Bailey, that bitch has been taken care of by me, are you satisfied?"

Dixon Bailey didn't even look at him. He waved to Tyrus Wilson and said with a smile, "Mr. Wilson, please come inside!"

Tyrus Wilson took Elena Shaw's hand and stepped in. Owen Reed showed no embarrassment on his face. Just as he raised his leg to follow, Tyrus Wilson paused, turned his head slightly, and said calmly: "Mr. Come in?"

For Joss Conley, Tyrus Wilson looked down on Owen Reed even more. In order to curry favor with Dixon Bailey, his own woman could be discarded like a doll at will, plus the previous insult to Elena Shaw, Tyrus Wilson would not let him go!

Dixon Bailey nodded calmly: "Mr. Wilson is right, beasts, of course you can't attend human banquets!"

"Come on, throw this bastard out!"

"By the way, that Reed Group, tomorrow, I don't want to see such a dirty name in Sky-sea City again!"

"No! Mr. Bailey, you can't do this to me! You can't!"

The two big men clasped one arm and threw him out of the door mercilessly no matter how much he yelled.

There are already quite a few people in the banquet hall at the moment. The big furniture is a famous celebrity family in Sky-sea City, and they are more or less familiar with each other. They gather together in twos and threes, chatting about wine, and Dixon Bailey smiled apologetically at Tyrus Wilson: " Mr. Wilson, I still have some things to deal with, you can take care of yourself for a while, and I will have a drink with you when Song is done!"

When Dixon Bailey left, Elena Shaw couldn't wait to ask: "How did you know the richest man in Sky-sea City?"

Picking up a wine glass, Tyrus Wilson curled his lips: "Who doesn't know one or two rich friends!"

Seeing his understatement, Elena Shaw wanted to bite him, she was too good at pretending, is that an ordinary rich friend? That's the richest man in Sky-sea City, a 100-billion chaebol, a real big shot at the top of Sky-sea City's pyramid!

Just when she was about to extort a confession by words and deeds, a slender figure strolled over.

Temperament and appearance are both heavenly and national, and a black evening ceremony sets it off like an elegant black swan, with graceful nobility between frowns and smiles, when the woman walks in front of Elena Shaw, Standing still, when the two figures of the country and the city stood side by side, the spittle of countless men in the banquet hall was especially clear.

"I really don't know, is Mus Group arrogant, or is it well-thought-out, to let you be a representative to attend such an important dinner!"

The woman raised her wine glass with a hint of arrogance in her eyes: "Compared only by your identity, you are completely defeated, Elena Shaw, Miss Shaw!"

Facing the woman's provocation, Elena Shaw's temperament changed, and suddenly, a cool and fresh aura that belonged to a goddess spread from her body.

Elena Shaw took a glass of wine from the table and lightly touched the woman's wine glass: "Whether you can win Mr. Karen's favor or not has little to do with your identity."

"Even if you, the eldest lady of the Clark Group, do it yourself, it's still unknown who will get it!"

The two biggest competitors this time, one is Elena Shaw representing the Mus Group, and the other is the Clark Group, which is not inferior to the Mus Group in the jewelry industry, and the lady representing the Dow to attend the dinner tonight is the eldest daughter of the Clark Group , Emily Clark, known as the goddess of jewelry!

The two of them have the same identity, Sky-sea City, Top Ten Beauties!

The meeting of the two goddesses, the competition for career and beauty, is destined to be an extraordinary contest tonight!