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Chapter 110 Many people like Sheng Wantang

Depth of field seemed to be tired from drinking, holding the wine bottle with one hand and looking up at Lu Jiyuan, as if he didn't hear his question.

After a while, he said: "Brother Yuan, you see so many people like Sheng Wantang, and you still quarrel with her!"

"She wants to quarrel with me." Lu Jiyuan corrected.

"She quarreled with you?" Depth of Jing was a little envious. He had known Sheng Wantang for more than ten years and had never seen her quarrel with anyone of the opposite sex.

She treats the opposite sex with only courtesy and cold courtesy.

In the past ten years, he has enjoyed the latter kind of treatment, which is frustrating.

Jing Shen quickly came to his senses and asked, "Why did she quarrel with you? Is it because of the scandal between you and Wenren Yangyang?"

Depth of Field seemed to have successfully deciphered the secret, and said to himself: "It must be! Don't talk about quarreling, breaking up is the right thing to do!"

Lu Jiyuan controlled the urge to hit the depth of field, frowned and asked: "What scandal?"

"You don't know? The foreign media are spreading rumors about your affair with Wenren Yangyang!" Depth of Jing took out his cell phone and tried to find the information inside, but couldn't find it. Finally, he threw the cell phone on the ground angrily, "I can't find the record.

Got it!"

Lu Jiyuan didn't know about this before, "It's nonsense."

The gossip media loves to write nonsense.

"But others thought it was true! Wenren Yangyang even posted an Instagram. If I hadn't known that you two were married, I would have thought you and Wenren Yangyang were in love!" Jing Shen stood up angrily.

"I'll let Yi Jiu handle it." Lu Jiyuan said to Jing Shen, "Sit down."

Depth of field got the solution, sat on the sofa again, and said "oh" obediently.

"I'm leaving first. Ask your friends to play with you and I'll pay for it." Lu Jiyuan drove his wheelchair out of the box.

Depth of field didn't understand the situation, "Brother Yuan, you called me out and left like this?"

The wheelchair continues to move.

"Master." Yi Jiu was waiting outside the box.

Lu Jiyuan asked with a stern face: "What Instagram did Wenren Yangyang post?"

Yi Jiu didn't know either: "I'll check it right away, please wait a moment."

When he is awake, Depth of Field denies that he likes Sheng Wantang.

If you drink too much, you will firmly avoid the problem.

The more he behaves like this, the more Lu Jiyuan will know the answer.

Even if he didn't think about it now, Lu Jiyuan knew that if he didn't take people into his heart, how could Depth of Fields know that so many people liked Sheng Wantang? How could he keep this secret?

How can you drink and still not forget to fight against Sheng Wantang?

Can you still remember to say "I don't like Sheng Wantang" when you are fighting an injustice?

The winter night wind blows on my face.

Lu Jiyuan looked at the busy traffic in the distance, and what Jing Shen said echoed in his mind.

He knew that Sheng Wantang was popular, but he didn't expect that so many people in the circle wanted to be her henchmen.

She was once a noble girl who stood on the altar, but fell into dust overnight and was forced to marry him by the Sheng family.

Lu Jiyuan suddenly felt grateful for these coincidences.

Otherwise, he might not be able to marry her.

"Sir, I found it." Yi Jiu showed his cell phone to Lu Jiyuan, "Miss Wenren posted this news five days ago. Many people thought it was from you."

——Indian mask.

——madebylu.

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Sheng Wantang had just started taking a nap when she was woken up by the phone ringing.

It is a phone number without a note.

"Hi, hello."

"Sheng Wantang, are you still sleeping? Have you forgotten about watching the show?" The man on the phone spoke broken Chinese mixed with fluent French.

Sheng Wantang woke up suddenly and jumped up from the bed: "No, no! I will be there on time!"

The person on the other end snorted and hung up the phone arrogantly.

Sheng Wantang quickly got up to dress up and chose a low-key yet fashionable long velvet dress. The skirt had a little bustle and reached to her ankles. It had the characteristics of a dress but was not too grand, making it suitable for a private show.

Sheng Wantang rarely dressed up like this. Butler Lin saw it and asked without asking: "Madam is going out? Do you want to come back for dinner?"

"Go to Green Winery to watch a show," Sheng Wantang said while putting on her shoes. "It will finish there at about five o'clock, and I should be back for dinner."

The high-end private shows are attended by a few big names in the fashion industry, editors of fashion magazines, and first-class wealthy ladies and ladies.

Sheng Wantang attracted a lot of attention as soon as she arrived on the scene. For several months, she has been the focus of gossip in the industry.

She had just entered the door and had not taken two steps when she was stopped by someone: "Sheng Wantang!"

Sheng Wantang looked over after hearing the sound, and saw Dou Yaqing wearing a mink coat, exquisite makeup, and holding a Hermès bag, standing among several wealthy ladies, as if she had the highest status.

"Mrs. Lu, what a coincidence."

"I heard that the Fourth Brother didn't like you very much recently. He just brought a female star to attend the show two days ago. You still have the heart to watch the show? Yes, you must not waste your time and use his resources and money. The Sheng family is not here to show.

Invited line, you got this invitation through your fourth brother, right?"

Dou Yaqing always remembered Sheng Wantang's ridicule to Dafang's family when they were in the old house. Not long ago, her son was embarrassed because of this woman in a small bar, and she hated her even more!

"Ms. Sheng, how many months can a woman treat others with lust? Why don't I introduce you to someone who is suitable for you." One of the short-haired ladies suddenly said, "My nephew is twenty-four this year and has no girlfriend. Auntie thinks

You’re not bad.”

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhang, but this is not appropriate." Sheng Wantang was not interested in her nephew.

"I think it's quite appropriate. Sheng Wantang, aren't you always in a different mood? You and my son were an unmarried couple at first, and then you fell in love with the fourth child?" Dou Yaqing said with a smile, "Mrs. Zhang, please tell me

Look, maybe Miss Sheng has something in mind."

The ladies surrounding Dou Yaqing also laughed.

When Dou Yaqing spoke, Mrs. Zhang's face lit up with joy: "My nephew's name is Peng Ming, and he is a very famous star! Although the Peng family's businessmen cannot enter our circle, they still earn tens of millions per year!"

Next to Mrs. Zhang is her daughter.

Miss Zhang said: "Sheng Wantang, to be honest with you, a woman like you whose parents don't even know who she is, if I hadn't liked Fourth Master Lu, my mother would not have introduced my cousin to you!"

Ganqing wanted to use a nephew to trap her and give his daughter a chance to get close to Lu Jiyuan.

Sheng Wantang couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Coincidentally, I know Teacher Peng Ming, the one who was found to be cheating and plagiarizing some time ago, right? I heard that Peng Ming's father is still facing a lawsuit for doing business in violation of regulations." Sheng Wantang saw Mrs. Zhang's face.

It was ugly for a moment, and he continued to add fuel to the fire, "You may not know that teacher Peng Ming was exposed, probably because he offended me."

"You...Sheng Wantang, it was you who harmed my cousin's family? Why are you so vicious!" Miss Zhang's face turned blue and white, and her lips were trembling.

[The author has something to say]

1. Happy New Year, my dears! I wish you all will become more and more beautiful and rich in the new year hahh

2. Sorry, the update is finished. I went out last night and forgot to put the manuscript in the box in advance. I will continue to update at the same time tomorrow.

3. Tangtang and Fourth Master should be reconciled tomorrow?


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