Some people asked to admire the house, so Jing Jiaren asked the servants to take them around——
Fortunately, there were no photos or anything in the house, she had kept them all before.
After a while, take them to the zoo after having some food. It will be very late after visiting the whole zoo, so you can send them away.
Jing Jiaren planned like this, ding dong, the doorbell rang.
Is it BOSS Jian?
A staff member close to the door opened the door, and everyone looked at the door——
Wen Xinnuan put away the small parasol and casually handed it to the bodyguard beside her. As she walked in, she exclaimed: "There is indeed a banquet. I wonder why there are so many cars parked outside."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"Jia-cough," Wen Xinnuan almost let it slip and quickly changed her words, "Elizabeth, you didn't call me when you were holding an event!"
Everyone was confused as to why a woman suddenly appeared and looked familiar.
Wen Xinnuan took off her big sunglasses: "Where's Little Sun?"
At this moment, everyone recognized it. Isn’t this the popular superstar Nuan Nuan?
"Why are you here?" Jing Jiaren was surprised.
"It's the weekend, don't you have the weekend off..." Wen Xinnuan actually wanted to talk to Jing Jiaren about Luo Lei.
"She is a big star, Nuan Nuan, right?" someone asked rashly.
Wenxin smiled: "Yes."
Damn, is this a real person...
Everyone was stunned and wanted to rush up to ask for autographs, but they seemed so incompetent... After all, this was at someone else's family dinner.
"You want my autograph, right?" Wen Xinnuan smiled generously, "I'll get it later."
At this time, SUN, wearing a wolf mask, ran downstairs from upstairs and said, "Easy godmother!"
Everyone was shocked again——
Dude! Godmother!
He calls a superstar a second-rate person, and she’s also a godmother!
Then wouldn’t Ji Zi’ang be his godfather?
Oh my god, Jing Jiaren's background is really quite big, with such a powerful force behind her.
The faces of Little D and others instantly turned purple.
"First sister, are we in big trouble?"
Wen Xinnuan smiled naively at everyone and walked through the crowd towards the spiral staircase.
Damn it, it’s hard to control the situation when there are many beautiful people in the scene. She chased after her: "Xinnuan, how many bodyguards did you bring out?"
"4, what's the matter?"
"It just so happens that I don't have enough manpower here. You can ask them to come in and help deliver drinks and food."
"OK."
"You didn't bring the reporters over when you came, did you?" Jing Jiaren opened the window and looked outside.
"No, I'm very careful...Why did you invite so many people at home? Mr. Simon allowed you to have a party at your home?"
"Shh!" Jing Jiaren quickly looked around, "From now on, don't talk about Xihemen..."
SUN clutched Wen Xinnuan's little dress and pointed to Leng Aofeng who was playing in front of the grand piano: "That is my current father."
…
A five-door RV was approaching the villa.
The man was leaning on the dark green chair, holding an employee resume in his hand.
The metal hand is wearing a blue glove, and the back of the hand is inlaid with a gold edge of a cross.
This is Jing Jiaren’s application form at Inter Milan.
He found out a little late. He had just arrived at the company and heard about Jing Jiaren's family dinner...
In the form, Jing Jiaren's age, ID card, and her home address were all written down in detail.