Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 88
Zhao Yu worriedly asked her if she needed to see a doctor, but she declined.After the two had lunch, they spent more than four hours doing makeup and styling. It was already seven o'clock in the evening when they arrived at the Pearl Hotel.

The invitation to the birthday party was sent out in the name of the He family, and everyone was very considerate. At this time, almost everyone has arrived.

Compared with Zhao Yu's birthday party last time, the attitude of the guests towards Xiang Wan has changed slightly. Last time they praised Xiang Wan casually, but this time they were cautiously flattering them——

"Miss Xiang's dress is really amazing. I think this design looks familiar. Was it designed by Buddy Melville? I also have a dress designed by him."

"They are both 20 years old. Miss Xiang's skin is much better than ours Ningning's. Ningning, come here and learn skin care from Miss Xiang."

Whether it was before or now, Xiang Wan hated the fickleness and hypocrisy of this group of people. Before, she could rely on her family's favor to leave willfully, but now she had to flatter her.

"Hanchuan is over there, Wanwan and I will go and have a look." Zhao Yu said with a smile.

After a few words of ridicule, the crowd dispersed.

Zhao Yu gave Xiang Wan a glass of juice first, and said helplessly, "Aren't you thirsty after talking so much?"

"A little bit, thank you auntie." Xiang Wan had a drink and was still thirsty, but when he was going to get juice, he was stopped.

Zhao Yu snatched the juice from her hand and put it on the table again, "This birthday party is specially organized for you. If you drink too much and go to the toilet all the time, it will be too wasteful."

Xiang Wan hummed.

"But this birthday party is to tell others that you are not an outcast here, and you are not here to please them. You don't need everyone to pay attention to it." Zhao Yu just made an excuse to find his son, but he didn't look at it after scanning around. to his figure.

Xiang Wan smiled wryly, "It's better to look down at the ground than up at the sky. If there is anyone here, they can wear shoes for me if they are upset."

Zhao Yu patted the back of her hand, sighed, and pulled her towards He Hanchuan who had just appeared in the crowd.

When the two came to him, he was talking to a middle-aged man with a handsome face, "I will seriously consider the cooperation with your company, please let me go."

The man said, "Then I'll wait for the good news." Then, like other men, women and children, he moved aside to make way for him.

He Hanchuan walked through the crowd, walked up to Zhao Yu, and called out to her mother.After a pause, he said to Xiang Wan while everyone was looking at him, "Happy birthday, I'll give you a present later."

"You have a heart." Zhao Yu smiled.

Xiang Wan lowered her head, her voice was flat, but her hands were tightly clutching the dress, "Thank you, Mr. He."

Keeping her small movements in his eyes, Zhao Yu gently opened her hand, bent down and stroked the wrinkled dress for her.

"It's just something the elders told you, so you're welcome." He Hanchuan straightened his tie and said casually.

Xiang Wan pursed her lips tightly and did not make another sound.

"Wanwan and I didn't see you when we first came in. Where did you go?" Zhao Yu's gaze shifted between the two of them, and he changed the subject.

A waiter came over, and He Hanchuan took a glass of champagne from the tray, took a sip, and said, "There are too many people, so I went to the toilet to hide for a while."

"Some people don't see you on weekdays, so naturally they have to seize the opportunity today." Zhao Yu chuckled lightly and asked, "All those who surrounded you just now wanted to cooperate with He's?"

Xiang Wan stood beside Zhao Yu, with his hands crossed in front of his lower abdomen, quietly acting as a transparent person.

"There are also those who want to marry their daughters, sisters and sisters to me, as long as they give money to the project, they can be lovers." He Hanchuan paused for a while on the scar on Xiang Wan's shoulder and back, frowned slightly, and took a drink of champagne a mouthful.

The corners of Zhao Yu's eyes twitched slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Then they still have a conscience and didn't let their wives fight in person."

"It's just that it's not easy to say it in front of so many people." He Hanchuan said: "There are some things in private."

The mother and son were used to this kind of thing, and Xiang Wan didn't take it seriously.

The so-called high society is nothing more than having more power, more power and more money, living a dirtier and more ruthless life than ordinary people.

When the three stood together and talked about others, the guests also gathered in twos and threes to talk about them——

"Mrs. He invited Xiang Wan to the birthday party, and now a birthday party is specially held for her... Is it possible that you really want a murderer to be your daughter-in-law?"

"Mrs. He agrees, and the old man of the He family and Mr. He will not agree either. She did this mostly to scare Mrs. Jiang."

"But I heard that Mrs. He and Xiang Wan have always had a good relationship. Maybe she really wants Xiang Wan to be her daughter-in-law."

"As far as the He family is concerned, Mr. He's marriage to Xiang Wan will definitely not go well. What do you think is more important for your son's future than that of a junior who is not related by blood?"

Zhao Yu talked to He Hanchuan for a while, then looked around, and asked, "I also sent invitations to the Jiang family and the Xiang family, why, they haven't come yet?"

"What do you think?" He Hanchuan asked back.

"Probably because I'm annoyed." Zhao Yu chuckled, and this time there was a little more smile in his eyes, "I haven't seen Madam Han and the others for a while, I'm going to talk to them for a while, you accompany Wanwan Go around."

Xiang Wan, who had been quiet for a long time, finally spoke up, "Don't bother Mr. He, I can just stay by myself for a while."

"No trouble." Zhao Yu didn't give her the room to refuse, she turned her head and explained to He Hanchuan: "Wan Wan has a bad stomach, don't let her drink this time."

He Hanchuan nodded, glanced at Xiang Wan, "Let's go."

Xiang Wan frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Yu.

"Go quickly, you young people have something in common." Zhao Yu pretended not to see the pleading in her eyes, called the waiter, took a glass of red wine and left.

The scale of Xiang Wan's birthday party did not belong to Zhao Yu's birthday party at all, but even though there were people coming and going, wine and wine, and laughter everywhere, she didn't feel half happy.

She followed He Hanchuan, shuttled among the crowd, and occasionally took the words they passed, her nerves were always tense.

"Yo, so Auntie Cleaning is Miss Xiang Wan!" Pei Song was wearing a pink shirt, squinting his fox eyes, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he rushed to Xiang Wan and raised his red wine, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

His gaze brushed across Xiang Wan's body inch by inch as if it were real, frivolous and wanton, then he raised his head and drank the red wine in one gulp.

Xiang Wan was uncomfortable being looked at by him, but he still raised the juice at him, "Young Master Pei."

After finishing speaking, I drank half a glass of juice.

People in the circle used to say that Pei Song was lustful, and she only heard about it. Later, when he met her in the dream club, he asked her to take off her clothes without saying a word, so she had an intuitive understanding of his lust.

(End of this chapter)