Chapter 1013

The following day

Huaisheng drank too much wine last night. It's not clear how he got to Yunjin capital. It's more than 5 a.m. when he wakes up. He has a headache because of his biological clock.

I didn't change my clothes. I spent a whole night in bed, wrinkled.

He rubbed his temple, but he didn't touch his forehead. It made him frown a little. How

Swollen?

He was white and his hair was short. The place where he was hit was on his forehead. It was very obvious that he was a little blue.

When he went downstairs to have breakfast, he asked Fu Qinyuan, "did I hit somewhere yesterday?"

Fu Qinyuan only said that he did not remember.

But he knew in his heart that nothing had happened to Huaisheng before they left.

Did Fu Yu "beat" him last night? After all, drunk people are really hard to serve.

Fu Yu is also guilty. She bumped into the glass. Unexpectedly, when she was sent to Fu's house, she had a swollen bag. Then she had a nightmare about Huaisheng at night. Recently, she'd better stay away.

*

On the other side

Yan Chi went to northern Sichuan. There are so many treasures in the Beijing family, and there are so many jewelry. Many of them are headpieces of Beijing opera.

Sheng Aiyi said that if he borrowed it, he could also publicize the quintessence of Chinese culture, which was also very good.

Beijing family generous, Yan Chi still want to sign a loan with them, and if damage compensation agreement.

"No, I don't have to worry about your work." Sheng Aiyi said with a smile.

"It should be."

Because there are many things to borrow, and we need to sign an agreement, we let jingxingyao follow us to the company.

In addition to signing a loan agreement, Yan Chi also asked someone to take her to the meeting hall and explain to her by the way how some of their family's things will be displayed.

Jingxingyao is a layman, just listening to the noise.

"Xingyao." However, song Fengwan, who came to inspect the exhibition, said, "I've listened to Xiao Chi. I really appreciate your family this time. I'll thank you again when the exhibition is over."

"It's very kind of you."

"Are you all right now?"

"Well."

"Have a cup of coffee?" In front of this person is the future daughter-in-law, song Fengwan naturally more and more satisfied, just take this opportunity to close up with her, have a good chat.

"Good." Jing Xingyao was also very magnanimous in the face of her before, maybe because of the change of her identity. Song Fengwan, in particular, asked directly, "how are you getting along with Qinyuan recently? What are your plans for the future? "

Naturally, it's engagement.

"I've been too busy recently. I haven't thought about that yet." Jing Xingyao suddenly doesn't know how to get along with her.

"It's OK. I'll just ask."

Song Fengwan smiles on his face, but he thinks in his heart:

Useless boy!

*

After having a cup of coffee with song Fengwan, Jing Xingyao went to help Xu Yuanfei in the store for a while. During this time, she met several high school classmates, her two aunts, and a couple of Xu's sister-in-law who also brought their children to sit in the store for a while.

She is talking with her cousin, Yu Guang glimpses a familiar person into the shop, she smiles, "I'll go and greet the guests."

"Well."

At this time, jingxingyao's two aunts have left. They are out shopping and passing by the dessert shop. At this time, only her cousin is there. After all, few boys have the patience to accompany women shopping.

Jing Xingyao walked over and said, "what can I do for you, miss?"

She is no one else. She is Miss Shan who sent a private detective to investigate.

She ordered two desserts and two drinks, obviously waiting for her friend.

"Just a moment."

Jing Xingyao doesn't know what she's doing in the store, but she doesn't do anything at the moment, and she doesn't know.

Soon a woman came in, and they chatted warmly, but her sight was always on Jing Xingyao.

After greeting herself, she sat down with a man and had a very good chat.

He has a friendly manner.

She silently took out her cell phone and took some pictures.

Oh - it's green tea.

Is she worthy of Fu Qinyuan?

This time she came to the store, she got the news. She had a coffee with song Fengwan, and she wanted to meet her in person to see what she could do.

I met Fu Huan and talked with song Fengwan. Did I meet my parents?

In fact, Fu Qinyuan didn't need to rely on any marriage at all. They didn't want people to pay too much attention to their private life. It's normal for them to have children in secret marriage. Is this girl so high? You're up?

She didn't know what to do with it.

**

In the evening

Song Feng went to the exhibition hall in the evening and went around. When she returned to the office and was ready to leave, the assistant of the company sent two paper boxes to her office.

"Mr. Song, this is your express today, and there are several letters, which seem to be from fans."

"Well."

"One of them didn't sign, but it was express. I don't know what it was." The assistant put down the carton and delivered the letter to her desk.

"Thank you for your trouble."

"You're welcome. I'll get off work first." The little girl said that she was ready to leave, but she saw that Jiang ER was just about to enter the door. She quickly backed away and said, "manager Jiang."

"Well."

Song Fengwan was about to open the express envelope when Jiang Er excitedly handed the tablet to her.

She glanced at some entertainment gossip:

[rich and new, suspected girlfriend, late night secret meeting]

"What's the matter?" Song Fengwan simply took a look, only to see a pile of letters nicknames, no interest.

Now many gossip media, on the one hand, may not have enough information in hand, or dare not burst the real name, always like to give people a bunch of nicknames, or use letters instead, let netizens guess.

Song Fengwan has long passed the age of pursuing stars. He is not familiar with these stars, and he can't guess. Every time he sees these contents, he has a headache.

"Look at the content!" Jiang Er looked excited.

"You're a father. Can you keep the point?" Song Fengwan bowed her head and continued to open the letter, but the seal was too good. She was afraid that the contents would be damaged by hand tearing. She raised her eyes to look for the art knife.

It seems heavy.

"It's said that the upstarts of power have made girlfriends, had secret meetings late at night, met his younger sister, met his parents, and it's a good thing."

"And then?"

"I guess it's Qinyuan."

Song Fengwan had already taken the art knife and lowered his head to open the envelope, "guess what?"

"According to the description of his identity and background, in the whole Beijing circle, only his identity is the most consistent, and there are photos on it. Although the photos are blurred and coded, do you look like it?"

Jiang Er handed over the tablet, and song Fengwan only glanced at it to know that it was Fu Qinyuan.

"Who's the one who blew it up?"

"It's said that a netizen broke the news to a gossip blogger, and then he hung it up. The comments at the bottom all said that this was the way that the woman wanted to force her to the upper position."

Jiang Ersu came to talk about these gossip with relish. Song Fengwan didn't say a word, so he began to read the message below.

"It's said that this woman, walking on several boats, is a typical green tea."

"He also said that he was her friend and could not get used to her behavior. He said that the person she was climbing up didn't know who she was and was very good to her."

"It's all about her skill at the bottom."

"Ah, is this Qinyuan?" Jiang Er also guessed casually.

"Yes." Song Fengwan nodded.

Jiang Er used to gossip, but he didn't think it was true. He was stunned for two seconds, "that green tea..."

"I saw it today." Song Fengwan said, Jiang er a little memory, the whole person frozen in place.

I'll go, what green tea? If this word gets out, how can it be?

Jiang Ergang wants to open his mouth. Song Fengwan has already opened the envelope and is ready to take out the contents. She doesn't expect what's inside. With a sound of "Hua --", all the photos fall out.

It's all about jingxingyao!

There are photos she took with Fu Qinyuan and with other men. As long as you look for a good angle, even passers-by can feel intimate.

"Oh, I'll go. What's the situation?" Jiang Er went over, picked up a few photos and looked at them, "who sent them?"

"Anonymous."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Er looks at the photo.

Song Fengwan looks at the photos at will, and then looks at the tablet gossip news handed over by Jiang er.

"That's it, don't you understand?"

Jiang Er eyebrows, "this is to tell you that jingxingyao and Qinyuan are in contact, but the object may be more than him? How many boats do you have

"She should not know exactly what is the relationship between Xingyao and me, or whether Xingyao has met our family. This entertainment gossip is to give our family a preventive injection."

Song Fengwan pursed his lips.

"You can guess it's Qinyuan, let alone us!"

"In any case, I already know that they are in contact. No one can bear such a thing as being forced to go to a higher position. These photos come to pour some oil on the fire rising from the bottom of my heart..."

Song Fengwan picked up the photo, looked at it carefully and threw it directly on the table.

"This man wants to get rid of Xingyao by my hand."

Is Jiang erhun forced? A question mark on his face.

What the hell?

Did he hear it wrong?

Is this man too clever or as stupid as a pig? Can we find out and make things better.