"Little Junior Sister!" Su Lengyu came over in a wheelchair, he frowned: "What are you doing? Does Master know that you are here shouting and smashing?"
Ye Wanxin looked over and thought for a while before remembering that this was Su Lengyu.
Ye Wanxin snorted coldly: "Su Lengyu, before you ask me this again, maybe you should ask yourself, if my mother knew that you were not recuperating in the hospital, but came to help this woman Murong Rong,
How to explain it?"
"Or, you are now ready to betray the disciple for this woman!" Ye Wanxin glanced at Murong Rong: "Murong Rong, you are so capable that your senior brother doesn't even want to be a disciple."
Su Lengyu's expression changed drastically: "Little junior sister, what are you talking about? When did I betray the master! Master has never said that I am not allowed to cooperate with Rongrong!"
"Rong Rong? You screamed so affectionately. It turns out you have other intentions." Ye Wanxin was very keenly aware of Su Lengyu's wrong with Murong Rong. She smiled and said with ill intentions: "It's a pity.
I've already climbed a high branch, and I don't care about you at all. Just stop begging for mercy here, it's useless."
"Ye Wanxin, what you said is so unpleasant! Su Lengyu and I are close friends. What you said is too much to beg for mercy!"
"Is it too much? Can I compare with you?" Ye Wanxin sneered and said, "Murong Rong, don't tell me that you don't know the slightest bit of information that Senior Brother Su has about you from beginning to end? Or do you mean that you knew it, but you didn't?
You still deliberately want to use him for your own benefit!"
Murong Rong's face was as dark as water: "What is going on between me and Su Lengyu? It's not your turn to say anything!"
"Hey, does this admit that your mind is really impure?"
Chen Zifen couldn't stand it anymore and walked out: "Ye Wanxin, even if you want to make trouble, you have to find the right occasion! What you did is so inappropriate!"
When chatting with Murong Rong before, she heard her mention this store, and she knew how much Murong Rong valued her studio.
She had been preparing for today's opening ceremony for a long time and had been looking forward to it for a long time. If Ye Wanxin ruined the place due to Ye Wanxin's temper, Murong Rong would not know how uncomfortable she would be.
Ye Wanxin glanced at Chen Zifen lightly, snorted and said, "If I remember correctly, you Chen Zifen and the third master of the Yan family are the original wives. How can you protect a mistress like this?"
"Or, you just like to hang out with mistresses and mistresses, this kind of immoral women. If so, then I will help you and arrange a few more for Mr. Yan, so that you can be worthy of their sisters.
How about giving birth to a child for Mr. Yan together?"
Chen Zifen's expression changed and she said angrily: "Ye Wanxin, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you crazy?"
"Am I crazy? As the third daughter-in-law of the Yan family, you ignore the friendship between the two families, let alone our status as serious wives, and protect Murong Rong, your mistress. Am I going to go crazy?"
After that, Ye Wanxin looked around at everyone: "And you guys. Why are you all so busy trying to flatter a mistress? Are you afraid that your life will be bad if you don't have a green head?"
If so, you can tell me and I will satisfy you."
The faces of the guests were ugly, but they did not dare to say anything due to Ye Wanxin's status.
Moreover, Ye Wanxin's mistresses also made them feel scrupulous.
Their backgrounds are not bad, the men they marry are in good family conditions, and they are surrounded by countless girls. They have always been taboo about mistresses.
Although Rong Jiuci had personally acknowledged Murong Rong's identity, now that Ye Wanxin had revealed it so confidently, they still felt concerned.
To put it bluntly, although the current Murong Rong is very capable, he is not irreplaceable in the hearts of these wealthy ladies, and they all feel that they cannot violate this taboo.
Many customers who valued Murong Rong's couture quietly put down their clothes.
Murong Rong saw this with a cold expression: "Ye Wanxin, this is enough!"
Ye Wanxin smiled, with knives in her eyes: "What if I don't? Murong Rong, you are worthy of talking to me!"
"Then I don't know if I'm worthy of talking to you?"
At this time, a deep voice sounded.
Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked over, and saw Rong Jiuci walking in.
Wearing a black suit, he strode over with a strong aura that made people avoid him wherever he went.
Rong Jiuci quickly arrived in front of Murong Rong and asked in a low voice: "How are you?"
"I'm fine."
Ye Wanxin didn't expect Rong Jiuci to come. When she saw him, she couldn't help but call out: "Jiu Ci."
She hadn't seen Rong Jiuci for several days. Even though she missed him every moment every day, she found that Rong Jiuci's beauty was beyond her expectation.
She couldn't help but want to move closer to Rong Jiuci, but as soon as she made a move, she was caught by Yang Kaiqing: "Miss Ye, please respect yourself."
Ye Wanxin couldn't bear it anymore: "Self-respect? What is self-respect? What is my relationship with Rong Jiuci? I want to see him, why should you, a little assistant, stop me!"
Yang Kaiqing didn't take Ye Wanxin's harsh words to heart. He just smiled lightly and said, "This is what Mr. Rong meant."
"you……"
Ye Wanxin's expression changed, and she was so angry that she wanted to shout.
But she also knew that making noise now would only bring disgrace to herself.
Rong Jiuci would not give her face.
Ye Wanxin took a deep breath and said in the gentlest tone: "Jiuci, it's just right that you're here today. I happen to have something to discuss with you about Chen Chen."
Rong Jiuci ignored her. He looked at Murong Rong's somewhat uncomfortable expression and suddenly grabbed Murong Rong's wrist, took her hand and put it on his arm: "Since so many people have come to congratulate you on the opening of your studio,
, then as hosts, we must toast everyone a glass of wine. Let’s go.”
Chen Chen walked over quickly: "Daddy, I want to come too."
Rong Jiuci glanced at his son and said, "Since you have worked so hard to prepare for the opening of your mommy's studio today, I will allow you to come along."
Chen Chen became happy and showed a big smile: "Thank you, Daddy."
After the father and son agreed, they took Murong Rong, who was still a little confused, to toast to the guests, or to personally explain Murong Rong's design works.
Wherever they went, they were surrounded by all the guests.
Those who had the opportunity to drink with Rong Jiuci, or listened to his explanation in person, whether they were men or women, their faces flushed with excitement.
This is Rong Jiuci...
A living Rong Jiuci.
Not to mention that all of them just have good family backgrounds.
Even those with first-class backgrounds, as long as they cannot inherit the family business, have no chance to drink with Rong Jiuci, or even listen to him explain design.
If you say this, you can brag about it for a whole year.