Chapter 64 No shit
  Jiang Group.

Wen Jiu stood under it, raising his head and still feeling that the building soaring into the sky was not the end.

Travel among people of various nationalities and languages.

She stopped in front of the front desk and glanced at the front desk where she was organizing things with her hands down, "Sorry to bother you, I'm looking for Jiang Yubai."

When the receptionist heard the president's name, he looked up and was stunned.

He saw a woman in a light brown dress in front of him, with a familiar and delicate face.

The whole person seemed to have taken a breath of fairy air, shaking out his energy, "Madam, I will lead you up!"

"Okay." Wenjiu followed her.

The reaction was completely different from the scene in the TV series where the CEO's wife stopped her at the front desk and slapped her in the face.

He couldn't help but wonder: "How do you know I am the president's wife?"

Her apricot eyes will be slightly rounded when they appear confused, and her extremely beautiful facial features are soft and round, which makes people look away.

The receptionist who led the way nodded respectfully and smiled: "Last time there was a controversy about you and your family on the Internet, the group made it clear that you are Mr. Jiang's wife, so we all know about it."

She was afraid that what she said was not clear enough.

He specifically added, "Those netizens are not forgiving with their mouths. Mr. Jiang immediately stepped forward and held accountable those who relied on the Internet to say whatever they wanted."

Having said that, Wenjiu remembered it.

After all, she is determined to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry, and she naturally knows the hot spots on the Internet.

The first night after returning from Miaoyun Village.

Wen Jiu saw the super talk about her and Wen Xue's real and fake daughter.

The various inferences made by netizens about recommending glasses are quite interesting.

While talking about it with great interest, I naturally saw the statement issued by the Jiang Group’s official account hanging above the head.

"Mr. Jiang is indeed a good man." Wen Jiu smiled.

Recognize the little girl with many layers of praise.

But after entering the elevator, the smile on her lips never dropped. It seemed that a certain man in the family was very virtuous outside.

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened, and she glanced at the empty surroundings.

However, in the next second, someone hurriedly walked into the blind corner outside and bumped into her. The strong smell of perfume stung Wenjiu and she sneezed, and then her clothes were even more damaged.

He endured half the anger of the coffee in the hands of the person who bumped into him.

The black American coffee poured on the warm wine skirt, and a few drops even splashed on her white and tender legs.

The sticky feeling made Wenjiu frown.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?" came the questioning voice before her.

Wen Jiu subconsciously felt irritated. She glanced at the plush butt-covering skirt in front of her in late Qiu. The fullness under her collarbone was so full that even she, a woman, would blush just looking at it.

Warm wine: "········"

Good guy, she even suspected that she was in the wrong place.

She walked out of the elevator and stared at her big waves. Her almond-shaped eyes finally fell on the woman's rich makeup, and she suddenly had some guesses in her heart.

She smiled softly and said, "Miss, do you want to check the surveillance to see who ran into me so recklessly?"

Lin Yue frowned, feeling anxious about being kicked out by Mr. Jiang just now.

Seeing the food box in Wen Jiu's hand and the flamboyant face, she rolled her eyes and said aggressively: "Who do you think you are? You can check the surveillance of the Jiang Group just by asking? We, Mr. Jiang Yushu Lanzhi, are not you." This kind of person can climb on the ground, and Mr. Jiang even threw away the food in the imperial room. I really think Mr. Jiang likes to eat the food he cooked with three-legged cat tricks!"

After saying that, she sneered coldly and wanted to bump someone's shoulder again.

The target he aimed at missed the target and fell flat on his face.

she screamed.

Attracting a crowd of spectators from the Secretariat, Wen Jiu frowned and threw the dirty windbreaker onto Lin Yue's hip.

The special assistant who arrived saw the warm wine and hurriedly pushed people aside to squeeze out. He said respectfully, "Madam, why are you here? It happens that the president has just finished his meeting, so I will take you in."

Lin Yue, who was holding her waist and complaining about the pain, heard this.

He turned his head in shock, but only had time to see Wen Jiu's back.

There was also the respectful smile from Mr. Jiang’s special assistant, “The president would be very happy to know that you personally cooked the food and delivered it.”

The secretariat who had been standing around looked at Lin Yue.

Someone who had been enemies in the past sneered: "Director Lin, why don't you get up now that the president's wife is gone? Are you still waiting for the president to come and pretend to be pitiful?"

"I wear this every day and enter the president's office with my reporting head on. It's so thought-provoking."

"Our president is like a flower on a high mountain. How could he fall in love with her and dare to provoke the president's wife?"

"She deserves it if she uses her position in the company to suppress us!"

This shows how unpopular Lin Yue is.

As a rich young lady, she couldn't stand it. She didn't care whether it hurt or not. She got up and threw away the woman's coat. With her face full of jealousy, she pointed at them, "What are you so proud of? When my sister comes back, she will be nothing." What!"

She kicked her clothes to the corner and pressed the elevator button hard.

The people in the secretariat dispersed after hearing her words.

Lin Yue was right about one thing. The CEO would not pity her, but he might not pity her sick and beautiful sister.

If Sister Lin Yue hadn't gone abroad for treatment, I'm afraid she wouldn't be the wife she is now.

At this time, someone said, "Let's go. We guys always suffer when gods fight, so we'd better not get involved."

Everyone was very wise after hearing this.

They dispersed one after another.

The atmosphere in the office is quite different.

After Wen Jiu came in, the special assistant closed the door and went out. The man kept staring at the computer without even raising his head.

His face, as handsome as Leng Yue, was very different from that at home.

It was probably because he put on gold-rimmed glasses at this time that his overly three-dimensional facial features were softened and more elegant, and it also made his cold and snowy whole body more bright.

Wenjiu remembered what his son said about Auntie Lang.

Thinking back to the conversation he had with the woman he met in the elevator, he walked over without saying a word.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Shen Jinyu's cold voice was emotionless, which made the unhappy Wenjiu sound even more unhappy. She ignored them and continued walking forward. Only then did Jiang Yubai, who was contemplating the latest cooperation plan, realize it.

The person coming was not his own special assistant.

He raised his head and met Wenjiu's soft, apricot-like eyes that were a bit lively.

stunned.

Then he put down his pen and stood up. He saw the food box a second before he hugged her, and his deep laughter was very pleasant, "I thought you had forgotten about me as your husband."

He reached for the food box.

Wen Jiu took it away one step ahead of him, stretched out a white palm and put it against his heart.

Pushing Jiang Yubai back again and again.

Although Jiang Yubai didn't know what she was going to do, he just smiled without saying a word.

Clearly conniving.

Wen Jiu was very satisfied with this. She handed the food box to Shen Mu's desk with a clang. She put her hands on the edge of the table, hugged the man's narrow waist, and sneered, "I thought you were so boring when you were busy with work. There is a beauty in the book." Together, life will be pleasant and delicious."

Jiang Yubai frowned, "I didn't."

"No shit, they're just wearing a hip-hugging skirt and come in to deliver food to you. Oh, and it's an imperial room that's hard to find in the capital!"

(End of this chapter)

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