1650. Bad luck strikes when meeting her!
Nie Xiaoxun donned a purple evening gown, holding a wine glass in her hand, elegantly swirling the red wine inside.
Her gaze indifferently landed on Mu Xue, a strange curve tugging at the corner of her mouth.
For some reason, every time Xue Chengzhe encountered Nie Xiaoxun, he knew he was in for misfortune.
The sight of that strange curve at the corner of her mouth gave Xue Chengzhe an ominous feeling that suddenly emerged in his mind.
"Isn't this the new image ambassador for Gu Group?"
The emcee instantly recognized Nie Xiaoxun.
After all, the ability to transform from a recent graduate returning from overseas studies to the image ambassador of Gu Group had caused quite a stir in the advertising circle.
So, although Nie Xiaoxun's fame wasn't on par with the superstars, it still garnered a certain level of attention.
"Miss Nie, may I ask what you were laughing at just now?"
The emcee looked at Nie Xiaoxun in puzzlement.
