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"release."

The wine-warming brows and eyes are as dark as the moon, and the eyes are even darker. Lin Qinglu, who was always blocking her, frowned and became even more dissatisfied with Wen Jiu.

A junior talks to an elder with such a bad attitude.

No wonder no one feels pain.

It seems that Wen Xue is right, the overly exquisite and beautiful woman in front of her has many tricks.

"Don't straighten your back because you think you're going to be popular soon. Wenjiu, you're still young. When I was your age, I already had much better grades than you. As a senior, I don't ask you to catch up with me one day, at least You still need to have basic morals as an artist. I have never seen you bully your colleagues so confidently."

Wenjiu frowned tightly.

"Which of your eyes saw me bullying others?" She lowered her eyelids and looked at the so-called senior casually.

The aura of calmness and self-power rose up, making the people around him breathless.

Lin Qinglu has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she is still very good at observing people's emotions. She turned her head and saw the subtle changes in Song Qianhua's brows, and instantly understood Wenjiu's status in the family. The heart of justice reaches its peak.

Her eyes were full of disdain, and she had no intention of saving any dignity for Wen Jiu, "You are really a mother-in-law but not a mother. You are so uneducated! You pushed A-Xue and she got hurt. As a cousin, you don't know how to say hello. Thanks to A-Xue. I kindly asked you if something was wrong, you really deserve to be disliked!"

The first three words stung Wen Jiu's heart.

Uneducated?

Oh, she was raised by a mental patient, so she has a mother but not a mother!

Wen Jiu didn't know where the luck came from in his heart, and looked at Song Qianhua who was holding Wen Xue in his arms.

When he caught the wary look, he smiled suddenly and said, "You keep judging whether I am well-educated or not. Don't you know that being aggressive towards a junior at this time is also a sign of being uneducated? Senior Lin, if you want to live your life as a teacher, just give up." Are you going to teach and educate people?

If you really can't, you can have a child with Lin Changhao, who is entangled behind your back. If you raise your own child, no one will gossip. "

Lin Qinglu was already panicking when Wen Jiu told Lin Changhao that she had been Lin Changhao's lover for three years without telling everyone. In order to maintain her current position and reduce Lin Sisi's suspicion, she took birth control pills for three years.

Now someone was telling her the ugly things she had buried deep in her heart.

The knife was inserted into her heart because she had no way to have a child. Lin Qinglu felt a stream of heat rushing into her brain, making her eyes dizzy.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

She gritted her teeth and said, "You are known to have a good relationship with the screenwriter named Zhou Tian, ​​and you are also good at evil arts. Maybe you framed the Lin family, just to pave the way for the Zhou family to become rich!"

The Lin family barely stands as one of the four major aristocratic families in the capital.

Everyone is paying close attention to its news, and there are many different versions circulating.

Now we are talking about the new big melon, combined with Wenjiu's previous image in the circle.

Men in wealthy circles are in charge of their careers, and women are never idle running around behind the scenes to support their men. So busy people like them in the entertainment industry are not interested at all, so naturally they don't know that Wen Jiu and Wen Xue's reputation has completely deteriorated.

In their eyes, more than ten years of banquets of all sizes.

It is enough to make Wen Xue's gentle and excellent daughter take root in her heart, while Wen Jiu is at most a bumpkin from the mountains who has returned halfway.

Wenjiu's eyes cooled down, giving the other person so many opportunities to speak eloquently.

It's just that she is waiting for everyone's hearts to move.

Such a blow can be long-lasting and fatal.

She was expressionless and said softly: "Anyone with a discerning eye can tell what kind of person I am by searching on the Internet. There is no need for you to discredit me in front of everyone. Those present are all leaders in the business world. I believe they have their own judgment." Ability. You keep talking, aren't you thirsty?"

Many people put down their wine glasses, took out their mobile phones and chatted.

"What Wen Jiu said is true. She has changed a lot and gained a lot of fans."

"Well, Dian City is also driving away zombies, and Beicheng is cooperating with special departments to catch monsters. It's really amazing. Suddenly I feel that she is not useless!"

There was even a little sister Wen Xue had been dating who came over and said, "Wen Xue, your sister is so cool at catching monsters. You said before that you were afraid that she would offend us. I don't think so. If I could make friends with her, she would let me do it." whatever!"

"Yes, yes, she is really cool. Sister Jiu...can I call her that?" "Wen Xue, can you introduce us to your sister?"

Wen Xue stared at Lin Qinglu's back closely, complaining about her stupidity.

It’s almost free publicity for Wenjiu.

Words of praise for Wenjiu kept coming to her ears, and she managed to suppress her change of temper.

Not wanting to answer, he lowered his head and stared at the wound.

Song Qianhua's brows relaxed involuntarily when she heard her daughter's exaggerated voice, and her eyes became less worried.

She still hopes that Wenjiu can integrate into the socialite community.

The younger daughter never replied to her friend. Song Qianhua took a look and concluded that she was scared. Then he turned to the little girls and said, "When there is a chance, Auntie will invite you to come and play at home. Wenjiu will be there by then, so you can play whatever you want."

Joey, who has a sweet mouth, said hello sweetly.

On the other hand, Lin Qinglu, who was full of confidence, turned red, and she did not expect that she would be in trouble.

She said angrily: "No! I'm not thirsty!"

The banquet hall is also secretly divided into a leisure area and an office area, with a wall partition full of seasonal flowers in the middle.

The movement alerted a group of bidders next door.

Among them, Song Jianguo and his son came first, followed by Jiang Yubai, Song Yanhui and others.

After seeing Wenjiu surrounded by a group of people, they all pulled people in.

Jiang Sui'an was small and wealthy, and no one wanted to get in trouble with the only young master of the Jiang family's grandchildren.

They all gave way to the little man first.

"mom!"

A soft voice came, and Wenjiu picked up his son.

Looking up, he was a little surprised to see Jiang Yubai who was already beside him, "Didn't you guys not enter the venue?"

"Suddenly I thought of the invitation card that Uncle Jing sent a few days ago, so I brought him in to wait for you." Jiang Yubai said.

He kept the warm wine away tightly and asked for the reason before coming.

A tall black suit with shiny handmade cuffs. With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, just standing here gives people a sense of pressure. Not to mention Jiang Yubai's eyes that are always clear in business wars.

Just a quick glance.

Lin Qinglu's whole body began to stiffen as if all her cells were frozen.

Eyes filled with horror.

"Waiter." He moved his long fingers slightly, "Since this woman doesn't need to ask for a glass of water here, please ask her out."

The current leader of the Jing family grew up with Jiang Yubai.

The identities of the two of them can be directly recognized in each other's fixed industry. In one sentence, they are equivalent to their own presidents who are far away in Shanghai. The banquet manager hurriedly called for security guards and waiters.

The security guard stood in front of Lin Qinglu and pointed at the front door with one arm, "Please."

"No, I..." Lin Qinglu panicked. There were media outside. How could she get out?

In panic, she saw Song Jianguo and Song Shaoyan, and rushed towards them, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I can't go out. For my sister's sake, can you help me one more time?"