As soon as she saw him coming, Fan Yuyan sighed and said, "Xiyue's call, please come and comfort me. Mrs. Zheng just said a lot of hurtful words, and Xiyue cried so much that she almost carried her back."
As he spoke, he cast a provocative look at Mother Zheng, whose face had darkened. She took a few steps closer, raised her hand to press Mother Zheng's outstretched hand when Zheng Heng's gaze dropped, and said with a smile: "Zheng Heng" Madam, since you want Zheng Heng and Shen Xiyue to break up, let them solve it now while we listen."
Her hand was suppressed and she was blocked by Fan Yuyan. Zheng's mother was worried about hurting her son's face, so she could only suffer a loss secretly.
But he was no longer a vegetarian. He pressed Fan Yuyan's wrist with his backhand and showed a fierce smile in his dignified smile: "I do it for the sake of my two children. I heard that Miss Shen got close to several rich young people abroad, so I must have saved some money." I have other thoughts."
Before Fan Yuyan could open her mouth to argue, she immediately said to Zheng Heng: "Heng'er, I can't explain clearly on the phone. Please comfort Miss Shen first, and then talk about it carefully when you get home. Your dad is here..."
"Is it Sister Xiyue? I want to talk to Sister Xiyue." Qian Zhener, who had been close to her, grabbed the phone with a smile, put her ear close to hers, and her pretty face became a little embarrassed.
"Zhen'er, don't be naughty, give Mrs. Shen's cell phone to brother Heng." Zheng's mother smiled and glanced at Zheng Heng with a cold gaze, without any hint of warning.
"Um..., Brother Heng, I...I...I seemed to hear a man asking Sister Xiyue to get a towel. Did I hear wrongly?" Qian Zhener hesitated with a blushing face. He handed over the phone with a restrained look on his face.
When Fan Yuyan heard this, her expression suddenly turned gloomy: "Whose child, how can you speak! He is quite good at instigating discord!"
"Mrs. Shen's sincere words." The two of them had their wrists together. From the outside, it looked like they were lowering their heads and talking softly. They had a good relationship. Only those who were close could know that the two of them were at war with each other.
Mother Zheng's face darkened, and she suddenly gained a fierce aura that Fan Yuyan did not have, "Zhen'er is the daughter of the Qian family in Qiantang. When you, the Shen family, meet the Qian family, you must be polite!"
The mothers of the two families were secretly fighting each other, and Zheng Heng's face darkened because of Qian Zhen'er's words.
"Sister-in-law, Mrs. Duan and Mrs. Zhai have finished talking." Zheng's mother's eldest sister-in-law reminded her, indicating that she should put the little guy aside for the time being and first go to the real host tonight.
Xuanzhou City is attracting foreign investment. With the support from above, everything will go more smoothly. The wives who accompanied their husbands to socialize all had their heads sharpened and wanted to talk to Ni Qianling.
However, Ni Qianling didn't seem to have any scheming intentions, but he always didn't give outsiders a chance to talk to him.
Mrs. Zhai left with satisfaction. Ni Qianling drank all the red wine in the glass. Seeing that Duan Zhaoan hadn't come back yet, he couldn't help but worry: "Why hasn't Zhaoan come back yet? Could it be..."
She looked at Gu Chen, who was praised by Mrs. Zhai as "what a beautiful girl", and swallowed the words that came to her mouth.
Gu Chen pretended not to see it, but took the words naturally and said calmly: "I'm here. No matter how urgent you are, you will come over and tell me. If not, you should still call somewhere. I'll look for it later. See you again."
"Mrs. Duan." A dignified and restrained voice with a smile came over, and a lady wearing a beautiful green embroidered gold and silver peony flag came slowly, "I have always wanted to visit Madam, but I also want to I wonder if we will meet each other at the business invitation banquet. This thought really reminded me of my wife, who says it’s not fate.”
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There are only two thousand words today..., touch, don’t be sad, don’t be sad.
