Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

Chapter 429 Zheng Hong’s bad thoughts

Assistant Xu lowered his eyelids and said nothing more.

In his eyes, his behavior is tantamount to an ostrich burying itself in the sand, not wanting to face the problem and blindly evading it.

noon.

After lunch, Jiang Wan took a nap and went to the tea room to drink tea and eat cakes.

When I met Zheng Hong on the road, she was surprisingly not sarcastic. Instead, she stayed away when she saw her, as if she was afraid that she would chase her.

Jiang Wan frowned. This was not in line with her character. If something went wrong, there must be a monster. She must have done something behind her back.

She met Li Xin at the door, and the two sat together eating and chatting.

Jiang Wan ate a piece of mung bean cake and asked, "Did she feel any strange during my business trip?" As he spoke, he raised his chin and nodded at Zheng Hong.

Li Xin thought for a while and said, "I didn't pay much attention to it, but it seems to have calmed down a lot, and I am not as provocative as before."

Jiang Wan took a bite of the chocolate cake and said, "Did you know? She hid far away when she saw me just now. If she had rushed over in a hurry before, she would have been so angry."

Li Xin's eyes widened, "Really? That's really weird."

Jiang Wan touched his chin and thought, "When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. What happened?"

Soon she knew.

In the afternoon, she accompanied Mrs. Zhao to play golf and met a designer friend from another company.

The two came for a chat, and during their chat they talked about the industry exchange meeting held by the famous designer Weisky a few days later.

She asked, "What will you wear on the day of the party?"

Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment and shook his head in disappointment, "I didn't receive the invitation."

"Ah? It shouldn't be. I heard they said it was for you. How come you didn't receive it?"

Jiang Wan's swinging hand paused, looking surprised, "With me? Who did you listen to?"

"My friend, she is familiar with Weisky. She has seen the invitation list and you are on the list."

"Is that so..."

"Yeah, go home and look for it. Maybe it's in some express delivery."

"Okay, thank you, otherwise I would have thought I didn't receive it."

After finishing the entertainment, she looked at the time and saw that it was already past four o'clock. She did not return to the company and drove directly home.

On the way, she held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand outside the window to blow the air. She thought that this must be the case. Zheng Hong stole her invitation and that's why she avoided her.

I just don’t know what she’s doing with the invitation?Simply not wanting her to participate or replacing him, no matter which way, she didn't want to let her go.

Passing by a nearby supermarket, she bought a large bag of fresh ingredients such as vegetables, chicken, seafood, and beef. Of course, the latter two were bought for herself.

The cook was injured, so she had no choice but to take on this important task.

When he got home, Lu Jingchen was sitting on the sofa watching TV. It wasn't that he couldn't move his arms at all. He could still do simple and light movements. It didn't take much effort and it didn't happen often.

He turned his head to look at her, surprise flashing in his eyes, "Get off work so early?"

"Well, I came back early if I have nothing to do." She put the ingredients in the kitchen and came to see him, "How are you? Does the wound still hurt?"

Lu Jingchen's handsome face showed a pitiful look, "It hurts, it's itchy, it's so uncomfortable."

"Didn't the doctor prescribe painkillers for you?" The man frowned, like a pitiful big dog, and Jiang Wan couldn't help but reach out and touch his head.

"It doesn't work." He pressed his cheek against her palm.

"Then what should I do? Call Chen Mingyan and ask him to choose something that works for you?"

"This little thing won't bother him."

"Then you are holding on?" Jiang Wan couldn't bear it. After all, he was injured because he was trying to save her. "Wife, do you want to help me?"

"Of course, but you can't make excessive demands." Jiang Wan flicked his forehead to warn him.

"Don't worry, I just want you to hug me. Wife, hug me." Lu Jingchen held her finger and shook it slightly.

Looking at his gentle and expectant face, Jiang Wan's heart softened, she opened her arms and hugged his head, letting his face rest on her belly.

"...That's not how you hug me." Lu Jingchen broke away speechlessly.

"What about that?" Jiang Wan was a little annoyed. Why did this man have so many things?

"Hold my waist."

She sat helplessly next to him, hugged his waist, and rested her cheek on his chest.

The girl's slender and delicate body was pressed against his arms. He was satisfied. He raised the corners of his mouth, slowly raised his arms, and placed them on her slender waist.

Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and asked with his eyes are you okay?
"It's okay." Lu Jingchen lowered his head and kissed her lips.

She responded jerkily, her hands holding his waist slowly tightening.

After giving him spiritual support, Jiang Wan went to the kitchen to cook.

She cooked several nutritious hospital meals for him, and cooked seafood and beef stir-fry for herself.

When the food was served, Lu Jingchen suddenly became unhappy, "You are greedy for me again."

"No, I really just want to eat seafood. Although you can't eat it, you can look at it. Come on, eat it quickly." Jiang Wan tore the tender chicken into his mouth.

After feeding him and driving him away to watch TV with a resentful look on his face, she sat at the dining table and began to feast.

Time flew by quickly, and the day of the exchange meeting arrived in a blink of an eye.

In the evening, Jiang Wan went into the cloakroom to choose clothes. Lu Jingchen stood at the door, drinking orange juice and looking at her, "It's late at night, choosing clothes, what are you doing?"

His injury is much better, and he can already pick up light objects, and he can basically move around freely, as long as he doesn't do strenuous exercise.

"I was invited to participate in a design exchange meeting. Which of these two skirts is better?" Jiang Wan shook the skirt in her hand and asked him.

Lu Jingchen glanced at him and said, "The one on the left looks intellectual, elegant and more professional." The most important thing is that he is very conservative.

"Okay, it's up to you." Jiang Wan chose the clothes, walked to the door, stared at him, and closed the door.

Lu Jingchen muttered in frustration, "Why do you close the door? You are so open to outsiders."

After changing her clothes, Jiang Wan drove to the banquet. Thinking of Zheng Hong, the corner of her mouth curled up into a sneer. When she saw her, her expression must have been particularly exciting.

She arrived early and before all the guests arrived, Weisky took her and several other designers upstairs to drink and chat.

She took a sip of wine and asked, "Designer Jiang, who stole your invitation and told everyone to avoid it? We don't want to cooperate with such a person in the future."

Jiang Wan smiled, "You will know in a moment."

While chatting, she stared downstairs from time to time. Ten minutes later, Zheng Hong really appeared in her sight.

She was not in a hurry. She talked about work with Weisky and others for a while, and then got up and went downstairs after the negotiation was completed.

Zheng Hong looked at the crowd of big shots who could only watch from a distance before. She was excited and at the same time very jealous. She was jealous that damn Jiang Wan had such an opportunity. Why should she be a bitch who supports a pretty boy?Huh, luckily she was smart and stole her invitation.

Now the person with this enviable qualification becomes her.

She felt comfortable in her heart, and she was busy chatting up and chatting with people around her with a friendly and decent smile. She wanted to make friends with a few more important people who would be helpful to her career, especially Weisky.

After searching around and not seeing anything, she raised her head and looked upstairs, then her expression froze.

She looked at Jiang Wan who was walking down slowly, with horror and disbelief in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)