The Max Level Boss is Too Cruel

Chapter 212 Insult

 While everyone was laughing, they all focused on Feng Ling.

The girl was dressed very simply, wearing a casual white T-shirt, denim trousers, and a black jacket. She looked inexplicably sassy.

But anyone with a sharp eye will find that the clothes on Feng Ling are worth a lot of money.

 The total cost of a suit of clothes is at least hundreds of thousands or even millions.

 Such people come to write in their circle? ? ?

 At the moment, some people in the upper circles are confused.

　　Although Shiyi is great at writing and makes a lot of money from his articles, he is not rich enough to spend millions on a suit of clothes.

 The only possibility is that on this eleventh day, my family has a mine.

 Feng Ling didn’t know what everyone was thinking.

 She only knew that when she came in, there was a very hot look looking at them.

  She looked over and saw that it was a girl.

Butterfly noticed Feng Ling's gaze and reminded her, "That's Ning Luo, she's also a new writer. She's been very popular recently. Everyone says she's a beautiful writer."

Hutterfly didn't say anything else, because Ning Luo was not a writer under her, and there was no need for her to brag about anything.

 She only needs to be responsible for taking care of a few writers under her.

 However, just because Butterfly doesn’t talk about it, it doesn’t mean that people won’t get involved.

 What a coincidence, Ning Luo is the kind of person who doesn't like others being better than him.

“Hello, this is Shiyi. Nice to meet you. My name is Ning Luo.”

Ning Luo pretended to be eager and moved forward.

Feng Ling glanced at her and nodded politely, "Hello, Eleven."

Ning Luo's face stiffened. How could this Shi Yi be so enthusiastic about a human relationship that she didn't understand? She only had four words?

Feng Ling really didn’t know what to say, and she wasn’t familiar with Ning Luo.

She suddenly ran out to introduce herself, so of course she could only respond politely.

 After all, she really didn’t know who Ning Luo was before coming here.

 Unfortunately, Ning Luo thought that Feng Ling was pretending on purpose. He must have seen that she was prettier than him, so he became jealous.

Thinking of this, Ning Luo couldn't help but feel proud. Her face, if nothing else, was rare at least in the circle of writers.

“The event is about to start, I’ll take you to the venue.”

Ning Luo continued to introduce enthusiastically.

Feng Ling frowned. She didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by strangers.

Butterfly sensed Feng Ling's unhappiness and walked up to Feng Ling to block Ning Luo. "I'm sorry, Miss Ning. She's not very good at communicating with others. I can just take her there. She's a writer under me." ”

"Yo! Butterfly, why, when you bring out an eleven, your tail rises to the sky, and even I, the writer under the teacher, look down on you?"

 Suddenly, an old woman came out.

 She is Butterfly's master, and her online name is Lemon.

Hmm, hearing this tone is indeed quite sour.

Feng Ling said silently in his heart.

Hunter Butterfly pursed her lips when she saw Lemon. She didn't say anything more, but just explained, "Teacher, I didn't mean that. It's just that Eleven is really not very good at and doesn't like communicating with strangers."

“Strangers? Are we, Ning Luo, strangers?

Even if you have never seen her in person, you should have seen her works. "

"I'm sorry, I really haven't seen it. Before I came here, I didn't even see the word Ningluo." Feng Ling was quite honest.

Lemon was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said, "How is that possible?"

"How is it impossible? She is not as good as me, why should I look at her instead of looking at someone who is better than me?"

Feng Ling feels that her thinking should be quite easy to understand.

 Everyone: "..." It sounds very reasonable.

Ning Luo clenched his hands beside him.

This Eleven actually insulted her in front of so many people! !

 (End of this chapter)