The heavens set sail from the courtyard

In Grand Hyatt Mansion, there was another wives circle gathering, and the place was at Mrs. Wang's house on the top floor.

This time neither Gu Jia nor Zhong Xiaoqin attended, the party was held by Mrs. Wang, and a banquet company was hired to host it.

Everyone in the wife's circle was present, and they didn't even dare to be late.

As the core figure in the wife circle, Mrs. Wang has the home court advantage and is everyone's focus.

"Mrs. Wang, I heard that Mr. Wang won another piece of land in Pudong, but it cost more than 600 billion!"

"Mr. Wang is really capable. The company's stock has risen again. My husband couldn't resist buying it."

"Mrs. Wang, your son is about to return home after studying abroad! Will he take over Mr. Wang's class?"

Mrs. Wang was surrounded by everyone, and she enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

It's just that Mrs. Li on the side has been in a bad mood.

Mrs. Wang saw Mrs. Li sitting there alone, so she took the initiative to say: "Mrs. Li, are you still worried about the Internet?"

Mrs. Li's hand holding the teacup froze slightly, and the eyes of other people looking at Mrs. Li also changed a little.

The thing is like this, five days ago, an unknown whistleblower on the Internet suddenly exposed an explosive news, saying that the popular Xiaohua and a middle-aged man were alone in a hotel for five hours late at night.

Originally, this kind of gossip happened every day, and the credibility was not high, but the unknown person who broke the news was quite capable, and took a photo of the popular Xiaohua and the middle-aged man walking out of the hotel.

In the photo, although Xiaohua is quite tightly wrapped, and there is no shortage of masks, sunglasses and hats at night, the tattoo on her ankle still reveals her identity.

For a moment, the entire entertainment circle was shaken, because that little flower had always presented herself as a young lady.

Then all the news media are guessing, who is the middle-aged man accompanying Xiao Hua.

Countless paparazzi were like hunting dogs who smelled the smell, and they quickly picked up the middle-aged man's details, and then Mrs. Li had a headache.

Because the man next to the popular Xiaohua is Mr. Li.

Well-known entrepreneurs and popular florets are alone in the hotel late at night, this kind of thing can easily arouse everyone's reverie.

Although Xiaohua's manager immediately stood up and clarified that they were only discussing cooperation in the endorsement at the hotel, there were still many staff members who could testify.

Many of Xiaohua's fans immediately believed in the broker, but the unknown whistleblower immediately released another set of photos.

In the photo, Xiaohua and Mr. Li acted intimately, kissing passionately in public, even the pores on their faces were clearly photographed.

Now it's hard to argue, not only Xiaohua's popularity plummeted, but even the image of Mr. Li and the company was affected.

Mr. Li immediately dispatched the company's public relations team to take emergency measures, but the Internet fermented too quickly, and it didn't take long for him and Xiaohua's affairs to be revealed one by one.

Rich people support starlets, spend money to plug people into the group, the unspoken rules of investors and actresses.

One by one, the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry were exposed one by one. Some of Mr. Li's past affairs were all picked up by netizens.

As the original wife, Mrs. Li was naturally the main target of the paparazzi of the major news, and even reporters blocked the downstairs of the Grand Hyatt Mansion, but luckily they were stopped by the property security.

Now Mrs. Li has to dress up in disguise when she goes out, for fear of being blocked by reporters.

Mrs. Wang organized the party this time, in fact, part of the reason is Mrs. Li.

"Mrs. Li, when will Mr. Li calm down the turmoil on the Internet? Now the downstairs of the Grand Hyatt Mansion is full of reporters, and I dare not take my children out." Mrs. Qian asked Mrs. Li in a strange manner.

Mrs. Li was embarrassed, and more of a dark air.

"The rumors and rumors on the Internet should not be taken seriously. After a long time, no one will remember them." Mrs. Li said stiffly.

Mrs. Wu asked curiously: "Is it fake for Mr. Li to raise a starlet? Isn't he still being photographed?"

Mrs. Li's face twitched. She usually has no relationship with this Mrs. Wu, and she doesn't know why she didn't open which pot today.

"Technology is so advanced now that photos can be faked, so it's easy for P to go up alone." Mrs. Li said reluctantly.

Mrs. Wang smiled lightly and said: "There may be no reason for it. If you ask me, someone should be messing with Mr. Li and his company behind his back. Mrs. Li, you must pay more attention."

Mrs. Li's expression darkened when she heard the words, and she asked Mrs. Wang, "Mrs. Wang, do you know something?"

"What can I know." Mrs. Wang said with a light smile, "It's just that there are some rumors in the mall, and I don't know if it's true or not."

Of course, Mrs. Li didn't believe that Mrs. Wang didn't know anything, but now it's a gathering of wives, and it's inconvenient to say some things in public.

At this time, Mrs. Qian said: "I brought some tea here today, you should try it too."

"Is it scented tea?" Mrs. Wu asked curiously.

"It's not scented tea, it's clear tea. It's pure natural, pollution-free, without additives, and it's a good tea made by hand." Mrs. Qian took out a beautiful clay pot and said.

"Mrs. Qian, when did you like drinking green tea?" Mrs. Wang also asked curiously.

"It's not my husband yet. I don't know how to be obsessed with a new kind of tea recently. If I insist on trying it, of course I will bring you some good things to taste together." Mrs. Qian laughed.

Mrs. Wang said with a smile: "Mr. Qian is someone who understands tea, and his recommendation is definitely right."

Mrs. Qian took out a bag of beautifully sealed tea leaves from the clay pot, and asked Mrs. Wang's servants to brew it.

"I'm not boasting. My husband is not as good at business as Mr. Wang, but when it comes to tea tasting, few people in the whole country can compare to him." Mrs. Qian praised her husband openly, and flattered Mrs. Wang.

"Speaking of tea." Mrs. Wang turned her head and said, "Since Gu Jia bought Mrs. Li's tea factory, it's been a long time since I saw her?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Li said disdainfully: "Maybe Gu Jia is in Jiangxi to clean up the mess of the tea factory!"

One sentence made everyone in the wife circle burst into laughter, only Mrs. Wang did not laugh.

"I brought Gu Jia into our circle back then." Mrs. Wang said calmly.

Everyone stopped laughing, and the scene suddenly became a little awkward!

At this time, the servant also took out a brand new tea set and made a cup of tea for everyone.

A breath-taking tea fragrance wafted away, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Mrs. Li smelled the tea and thought it was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she drank it.

"Everyone, please have some tea." Mrs. Wang took the lead, first took a cup of tea, and slowly sipped it.

Mrs. Wang took the lead, and the others went to get the teacups, and Mrs. Li also took a cup, always wanting to take a sip to give Mrs. Qian a face.

Just this mouthful, the familiar taste immediately awakened Mrs. Li's memory.

"This tea!?" Mrs. Li looked at the tea cup in her hand in surprise.

Mrs. Qian proudly said: "This tea is delicious! Not only is it bitter and sweet, but also has a unique tea aroma. Even I, who doesn't drink much tea, can't help but drink two more cups. "

Mrs. Wang nodded and said: "The taste is really good, and it's not much better than the best tea in my husband's collection. It really doesn't look like new tea?
Mrs. Qian, where did you buy this tea? I also want to buy some for my husband. "

Mrs. Qian proudly said: "My husband said that the quality of this tea is so good that ordinary tea mountains can't grow it at all. The way of frying tea is even more unique. It should be a lost craft."

No one saw Mrs. Li's increasingly ugly face.

Mrs. Qian continued: "It was hard for me to ask someone to get a catty, and now the tea leaves have been sold for ten thousand or twenty thousand one tael."

Mrs. Li couldn't listen anymore, and said angrily to Mrs. Qian: "Mrs. Qian, how much money did you charge Gu Jia, and came here to sell tea!"

Everyone was taken aback, and Mrs. Qian was even more astonished!
"Gu Jia?" Mrs. Wang asked strangely.

"Mrs. Li, why are you talking about Gu Jia again?"

Mrs. Li snorted coldly, put down her teacup, and said angrily, "This tea is the product of my original tea factory."

Mrs. Wang looked at Mrs. Qian in surprise.

Mrs. Qian said angrily, "Mrs. Li, did you make a mistake? How could my tea come from your tea factory? I entrusted someone to get it with great difficulty, and it cost me more than [-] yuan!"

Mrs. Li said angrily: "I can't drink the tea from my tea factory!"

Mrs. Wang picked up the teacup, took another sip carefully, then shook her head and said, "That's not right! How can this kind of top-quality tea be possible?"

Mrs. Li explained: "When I first bought the tea factory, I was attracted by its unique aroma. I will never mistake this taste."

Mrs. Qian shook her head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. It's not that I have never tasted the tea from Mrs. Li's tea factory. It definitely doesn't taste like this."

"The taste is indeed better than before, but the unique aroma has not changed. I have been drinking tea all my life, and I can't remember it wrong." Mrs. Li said firmly.

Mrs. Li is also a tea lover, otherwise she would not have opened a tea shop.

Mrs. Wang said: "Mrs. Qian, did you really buy this tea from Gu Jia?"

Mrs. Qian felt wronged. She hadn't seen Gu Jia for several months, so how could she ask her to buy tea.