If not now, when
Wen Jianmin couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore and felt awkward.
Lu Youyou added fuel to the fire: "He treated us very badly. After divorcing Qiao Qiao's mother, he never gave us any money in the past ten years. In the middle of the year, Qiao Qiao wanted two million to treat her brothers' illnesses, so Uncle Wen asked Xu Lu to bring the documents to Qiao Qiao and asked her to sign a letter of guarantee to sever the relationship."
Wen Jianmin took out a handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, gritting his teeth secretly. He knew that this girl would not consider his face.
She is so ignorant. After all, they are a family. How can she feel proud of herself for making such a joke in front of Mr. Fu
Isn't she afraid that Master Fu will think she is vindictive? As a little girl, don't you know the principle of forgiving others when you can
When he looked up, he saw Young Master Fu looking at him leisurely, the cold light in his eyes frightened him like a thorn in his back.
He said with a guilty conscience: "There are some misunderstandings here. Recently, I have begun to reflect on some of my actions and have tried to make amends for them. After all, every family has its own problems. Mr. Fu should also understand this, don't you think?"
Xu Lu stood in the back and could only watch Uncle Wen grovelling to Wen Qiao's boyfriend Fu Nanli.
Power is a really good thing, but Wen Qiao's expression of a villain in power is really irritating to look at.
Wen Qiao was wearing a black swan gauze dress, which highlighted her slim figure and delicate face. Fu Shao beside her was also tall and handsome. They were a perfect couple, which made her feel jealous.
Several guests came forward with wine glasses in their hands, easing the tense atmosphere: "Mr. Wen, who are these people?"
Wen Jianmin quickly said, "It's the young master of Zhonghuan Group, Fu Nanli."
Almost everyone present was shocked. It was almost impossible for people in their circle to move up to the next level and integrate into the circle of wealthy people at the top of the pyramid.
And the eldest son of the Fu family at the top of the tower actually came to their social circle.
This is simply unbelievable!
Xu Lu just watched helplessly as those originally well-mannered and polite so-called upper-class wealthy businessmen, wives and socialites scrambled to shake hands and take photos with Fu Nanli.
The most popular person tonight was Wen Qiao.
The socialites looked at her with eyes full of envy.
And she was completely reduced to a background board, and no one paid attention to her.
What made her most angry was that it was she who suggested inviting Wen Qiao to attend. She was so angry that her face turned blue. She clenched her fists and stood in a corner where no one could notice her, sulking to herself.
Zhao Tong was delayed due to something and arrived the latest. When she hurriedly arrived, she was startled to see Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao, and pulled Xu Lu to the corner of the side hall.
"What's going on? Why are they here too?"
Xu Lu's eyes were red. "I really don't know why Wen Qiao hates me so much and can't stand seeing me doing well. It was obviously my celebration party, but she brought Fu Nanli here to steal my limelight."
When he talked about the last part, he burst into tears.
Zhao Tong gritted her teeth and said, "She is such a bitch. Uncle Wen treats you well, but that's not your fault. Why does she always target you and take revenge on you? Just wait, one day, Master Fu will see her true colors. This kind of villain won't last long."
Through the frosted sliding door, Wen Qiao was leaning in Fu Nanli's arms in the main hall, her smile dazzling.
(End of this chapter)