My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 301 The Performance of 3 Clowns

"Bravo, cop." Chu Biyao grinned and patted Zhang Lu’s shoulder.

"As sisters, if someone dares to crash your event, they’re messing with me." Zhang Lu said cheerfully.

This sister-like moment between the two women stunned everyone around.

"Damn, your relationship with Zhang Lu is so good, why didn’t you say earlier? This totally set me up!" Chang Hao felt like he could slap himself a few times. He had fallen hard this time; if he had known earlier, he would have done everything to give Chu Biyao face instead of wrecking the event. If he had made Chu Biyao happy, he could have indirectly pleased Zhang Lu.

But now, he not only had to pay for his stupidity but also offended Zhang Lu, which was not a good thing.

"That animal Song Jixiang has made my life miserable. In trying to help him, I got myself into trouble." Chang Hao was at the brink of tears.

Ma Jinlian showed a face uglier than crying and cautiously hid aside, fearing Zhang Lu would pin a label on her. If that happened, she would inevitably end up like Song Jixiang.

"Who is she really? Even Chang Hao is so scared of her? It’s even more perplexing that she’s so close to Chu Biyao? If I had known, I wouldn’t have shown up, embarrassed publicly and caused so much trouble." Ma Jinlian thought while trembling, scanning Zhang Lu out of the corner of her eye, afraid of any malice directed at her.

"Universal celebration, universal joy."

"Haha, feels so good. Chang Hao won’t be cocky now, he’s completely humbled! Haha, it’s satisfying, very satisfying."

"This should have happened long ago. That bastard Chang Hao deserves to be put in his place; if not, he’d be too shameless."

"Zhang Lu is definitely the most beautiful cop flower. Love Zhang Lu so much."

"Mess with the nation’s goddess, and in seconds, the goddess brings in all sorts of deities just to slap those jerks in the face."

Everyone was overjoyed.

Chang Hao, without needing to squeeze, already had a face gloomy to the extreme. He awkwardly moved in front of Zhang Lu and Chu Biyao and shamelessly said, "The flood rushed the Dragon King Temple, one family doesn’t recognize another family. I really didn’t know it was inappropriate for Song Jixiang and Ma Jinlian to appear in such a setting. Their grievances with Wang Qiang, I’m clueless about. Just now on stage, I stated my blessings for Bi Yao Film and Television Company and didn’t say a single bad word. Those words, they genuinely came from my heart."

Now he could only lie with his eyes open, hoping for forgiveness.

Zhang Lu wasn’t interested in dealing with Chang Hao.

Chu Biyao had even less intention; she went on stage, confidently faced the camera, and said, "We just witnessed a big show. There’s a saying, three women make a drama; today, we have to revise this view. Two men and one woman can also put on a fantastic show, and its splendor is truly stunning. Here, I thank Chang Hao for bringing two clowns, delivering a brilliant performance. For the grand opening of my company, Chang Hao painstakingly prepared such a generous gift, I’m utterly grateful. Everyone, let’s express our thanks to Chang Hao with a round of applause."

Applause thundered.

"Truly worthy of being the nation’s goddess, her skill in mocking people is refined to perfection. Without a word, she tore Chang Hao to shreds—it was a brutal face slap, and we love it, love it very much."

"On the surface, the nation’s goddess is expressing gratitude, but after what happened, anyone can tell Chang Hao’s face got slapped soundly. So satisfying, such a face-slapping method is truly one of a kind."

The journalists became restless, laughter erupted.

"Everyone, I wonder if you’re satisfied with the performance of the three clowns?" Chu Biyao continued, refusing to let up on Chang Hao, "Whether you’re satisfied or not, I genuinely am. I’m giving a massive thumbs-up. Initially, I only invited Chang Hao as my guest, giving him immense face, but he shamelessly brought two clowns to entertain us. Since that’s the case, we had no choice but to patiently watch. A good guest role abandoned for a clown role. Chang Hao’s speech for my company was received, and honestly, filled with true sentiments. I’m seriously grateful. Let’s once again thank Chang Hao for his performance with warm applause."

Led by Chu Biyao, the atmosphere instantly became heated.

She wouldn’t hold back; she had no grudges against Chang Hao, but for the enormous insult brought to her company’s opening by him, she naturally had to strike back equally hard. Otherwise, how could she bear it?

Without a single curse, her implication of thankfulness for Chang Hao’s clown performance was indeed the biggest counterattack against Chang Hao.

"The nation’s goddess, powerful, indeed powerful, deserves to be the nation’s goddess."

"The three clowns’ performance was too spectacular; everyone, applause."

"Let’s give the nation’s goddess some cheers and clap wholeheartedly for the carnival of the three clowns."

"This is the most heart-stirring live clown show I’ve ever seen, featuring the despicable duo Song Jixiang and Ma Jinlian, truly a remarkable spectacle. Especially with Chang Hao playing an artist role once, it was full of flavor."

"Endlessly memorable, thrilling."

"The nation’s goddess is still too kind. If I were in the same position, I’d certainly hand out slaps, smack all faces. Whether it’s Chang Hao or the despicable pair Ma Jinlian and Song Jixiang, all should be slapped soundly and thoroughly."

The internet exploded.

"Chu Biyao, don’t go overboard." Chang Hao finally couldn’t take it and shouted at Chu Biyao.

"Did anyone hear something barking just now? Is there a pet dog barking?" Chu Biyao blinked confoundedly, standing on stage, looking down at Chang Hao with a smile.

"Haha, the nation’s goddess’ skill in insulting people is exquisite."

"Admiration, utmost admiration."

"Silently, Chang Hao was equated to a beast—really impressive."

The crowd couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"You dare insult me like this, outrageous, truly outrageous." Chang Hao was furious, just as he was about to charge forward to teach Chu Biyao a lesson, Zhang Lu unpleasantly responded, "Haven’t you disgraced yourself enough? Do you want me to reward you with two kicks or two slaps, let you relive the taste of total humiliation?"

"..." Chang Hao’s throat moved, but he couldn’t say a word.

He knew very well, Zhang Lu spoke straightforwardly and acted decisively, never bluffing to intimidate.

Chang Hao’s acceptance of defeat further convinced everyone that Zhang Lu’s identity might be extraordinary.

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