Chapter 227 She invited Song Yingying to the charity dinner
Fu Beizheng, who was accompanied by Shen Wanyin, seemed to be in a good mood, with a slight smile on his lips.
In contrast, Shen Wanyin's eyebrows are cold and cold, which always makes people feel a little different from the past.
The appearance of the two of them immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.
Then, Fu Beizheng took care of Shen Wanyin very attentively and tenderly.
The two people who went to court for divorce just a few days ago looked so loving and affectionate.
After they sat down, the people around them cast various complicated looks at Shen Wanyin.
At the same time, some people also started whispering.
"Someone told me before that Miss Shen was jealous because of Song Yingying's affairs. She must be reluctant to leave Marshal Fu. I didn't believe it at the beginning!"
"Although Shen Wanyin is always so arrogant, and later manages the Shen family's huge business, she is just a woman after all. After she gets married, she has to revolve around Young Marshal Fu."
"Many celebrities in Jiangcheng spoke out for Miss Shen's divorce. Now that she and Marshal Fu have reconciled, isn't this a slap in the face of those people?"
"It turns out that the young marshal's wife was just having a bad temper. Didn't she really want a divorce? Why make such a big fuss?"
These people were discussing quietly.
Of course they had nothing to say about Fu Beizheng.
But there was a lot of gossip related to Shen Wanyin.
When Shen Wanyin was in charge of the Shen family, she spoke as well as any other man.
As a result, the city was full of turmoil because of love and love, which was looked down upon by some people.
Among them, those who spoke for her felt even more uncomfortable.
Before coming to the charity dinner, Shen Wanyin knew exactly what kind of discussion she would receive.
She has long looked down upon these things, and doesn't care even if she hears some harsh remarks.
"Would you like to eat an orange? This orange tastes pretty good."
Fu Beizheng said as he handed the peeled orange to her mouth.
His action reminded Shen Wanyin of last year.
In front of so many people, no matter how much she felt repulsed, she still ate the orange.
For a moment, Shen Wanyin's mouth was filled with a sour taste, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.
The smile on Fu Beizheng's face was a little brighter after his prank succeeded.
"If you don't want to continue, sit there for a while and then we'll go back."
He saw that Shen Wanyin was distracted and teased her in this way.
Hearing what he said, Shen Wanyin shook his head.
"Since you're all here, just stay!"
She glanced at him and said casually.
How can such a small amount of time be enough to show affection in public?
Shen Wanyin would not really believe that Fu Beizheng wanted to leave so early.
In the following time, Shen Wanyin also played the role of a good wife and always cooperated with Fu Beizheng.
In the eyes of everyone, the young marshal and his wife have resolved their conflicts and returned to the loving relationship they once had.
The charity auction then began. Shen Wanyin was not interested in these and she was too lazy to prepare any donated items today.
Suddenly, Mrs. Fu was a little surprised when the auctioneer called out to her.
"The next auction item is a porcelain vase from Ding kiln donated by Mrs. Fu. The starting price is 600 oceans..."
As soon as this was said, people started bidding.
Shen Wanyin looked at the stage, then turned to glance at Fu Beizheng.
"You did this?"
"I know you are not happy to come. I guess you still think in your heart that I brought you to the charity dinner to show my affection to the outside world and reduce the impact of the previous divorce lawsuit. No matter what you think of me, my idea is actually very simple. I just wish we could go back to our old lives."
"You just donated it when you asked, and you didn't even tell me. Isn't this porcelain vase expensive?"
"To help the poor people in Jiangcheng, we always have to take the lead."
Shen Wanyin didn't have much expression on her face when she heard what Fu Beizheng said.
After a while, she said something in a calm tone.
"The people of Jiangcheng are so lucky to have Marshal Fu!"
The value of this porcelain vase was very high, and soon someone shouted that it cost three thousand oceans.
Just when someone was thinking about whether to increase the price, someone suddenly shouted.
"Five thousand oceans."
Five thousand?
This is far beyond the value of the porcelain bottle.
Hearing this voice, many people present turned their heads and looked over curiously.
I saw Song Yingying, wearing a bright red cheongsam, walking in with her graceful waist.
Her face was covered with a black veil, and her exposed eyes looked very mysterious.
"Who is this person? He is so generous."
"You actually don't know her? This is Song Yingying. She suddenly came to the charity dinner. At first glance, she seemed to be coming with bad intentions."
"It's really a good show now. I don't know what will happen to the young marshal's wife."
"It's a good time to come tonight, to be able to see such a scene."
The people in the audience saw Song Yingying's arrival, which caused a lot of commotion.
After Fu Beizheng saw her, he narrowed his eyes, and others could tell that he must be in a bad mood.
On the contrary, Shen Wanyin's expression was very calm at this moment, as if he was not affected at all.
After a short period of time, the auction continues.
Because the five thousand oceans Song Yingying shouted was too high, no one followed up at this time.
Just before the auctioneer dropped the hammer, Fu Beizheng actually raised his hand.
"Ten thousand oceans."
He said in a calm tone.
But this immediately caused the whole audience to scream.
What did Fu Beizheng just say?
Do you want to spend 10,000 yuan to buy back the donated porcelain bottles?
Shen Wanyin glanced at him casually and said nothing.
Song Yingying, on the other hand, looked at him with a helpless and tender look.
The price Fu Beizheng shouted was already several times the price, so naturally he got the porcelain bottle back in the end.
"Brother Zheng, you are so bad. I obviously want to take a picture of the porcelain vase, but you have to snatch it from me."
After a while, Song Yingying walked to Fu Beizheng's side and said in a coquettish tone.
Fu Beizheng didn't even turn his head, let alone look at her.
Song Yingying didn't think anything of his attitude.
"Brother Zheng, don't you want to say anything to me?"
When Song Yingying spoke to Fu Beizheng again, he still didn't answer.
Song Yingying should feel embarrassed by this kind of scene, but she didn't feel ashamed at all.
She even turned towards Shen Wanyin.
Only then did Fu Beizheng react.
"Song Yingying, what do you want to do? You shouldn't have come, please leave early!"
"Brother Zheng, look at what you said. I just wanted to chat with my wife. After all, she invited me here tonight. I didn't want to come at first, but I felt that the hospitality was hard to refuse, so I had to come."
Song Yingying looked at the angry Fu Beizheng with an innocent look.
However, when Fu Beizheng heard what she said, he couldn't help but open his eyes.
"What did you say?"
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Shen Wanyin in disbelief.
It was Shen Wanyin who asked Song Yingying to come.