Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 112
And those meaningless assumptions, he will not believe it!
After finishing speaking, he ignored Su Bangguo and walked out.

"Sooner or later you will know whether what I said is true or not!" Su Bangguo shouted at his back with an angry voice.

Su Zimo was slightly moved by such an unquestionable tone, and his footsteps stopped.Just for a moment, he raised his long legs and walked forward.

Leaving Su Bangguo alone in the swivel chair panting angrily, what a rebel!

A jazz-black Hummer drove out of Su's house and walked along the stone road.

Xu Wanqing was sitting in the car, quietly looking at the two rows of tall sycamore trees outside the car window, feeling yearning in her heart.This Bailu Garden is not only the yearning in her heart, but also the deepest desire of the people in Baicheng.

It's like living in a place isolated from the world, with green trees, luxuriant grass, clusters of flowers, gorgeous but not earthy.

"Wanqing, do you know any friends abroad?" Su Zimo's voice came from her ear, and Xu Wanqing's good mood disappeared in an instant.

Why did he suddenly ask about her abroad?

It must be the old man!
Xu Wanqing turned her head, and said with an embarrassed smile: "In foreign countries, I have no friends. I was despised by everyone in school, which caused my personality to be a bit eccentric and unwilling to socialize with others. So..." These are all True, but it's also a place to be sympathetic to.

While talking, he quietly looked at Su Zimo's face.Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, she felt more at ease.

Su Zimo nodded and comforted, "It's okay, it's all over." Maybe the old man's words just now were just his own imagination, and Wan Qing is definitely not that kind of person. "I'll take you back to the villa first, I have some work to do in the afternoon."

Xu Wanqing never intervened in the affairs of Su's company, for fear of arousing Zimo's resentment.And now that she has no job, Zimo also told her not to look for it. In fact, she is also happy in this way.

"Well, it's all up to you." She advances and retreats properly, never embarrassing Zimo, this is her style of Xu Wanqing.

It has been raining for several days and finally cleared up today.

Weiran stays at home all day and is bored, so she can only start painting.

"Why are you still here?" Ji Weihan pushed open the door and saw Weiran in front of the easel.There is still a cartoon apron hanging on his chest, and he is painting intently.

Hearing the voice, Wei Ran turned her head and asked amusedly, "Where else should I be? Brother."

Ji Weihan was taken aback by her question.She must not have forgotten that there is a banquet today. I just heard from Yihang that he has been waiting at Chen's house for two hours, and Chen Hantong has not dressed yet.Why does his sister still seem to be neither impatient nor impatient.

"The party starts at six o'clock."

"Then what time is it?" Wei Ran stopped looking at him, turned her head and continued to draw.This painting was half finished in the gallery last time, and she started painting again today.

A good painting cannot be completed in a day.

Ji Weihan was defeated by her, she twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "It's a little past four o'clock." If he hadn't come, would his sister still be here after five o'clock? "Dad went to the SPA with Mom, and will go directly to the banquet for a while."

"By the way, I picked a dress for you and put it in your room." Knowing that she couldn't prepare anything, Ji Weihan habitually considered her everything first.

Seeing Weiran nodded after speaking, he didn't say any more, turned and left the room.

Finally you're done.Wei Ran looked at the painting in front of her with satisfaction, although it was not as good as her senior brother's painting, but she also imitated Li Zherui to a close.

Back in his room, he saw three exquisite boxes lying on the bed.

Weiran took it apart one by one to see.

A white mink shawl, a dark blue dress, and a pair of eight-centimeter diamond-encrusted high heels.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, his elder brother has always been generous to her.This pair of high-heeled shoes, she knew at a glance that they were the latest model from ZARAE in Italy, and there are only ten pairs in the world.

But tonight she represents the Ji family, so naturally she can't be too low-key...

Song Zhaili.

When he received Situ Hua's call, Song Chenyi was writing furiously at his desk.

"Chen Yi, what are you doing?" Situ Hua tugged on his dark gray tie and asked Song Chenyi.

Song Chenyi held the phone in one hand and continued writing with the other, not afraid of Situ Hua's jokes, he said, "Love letter." It's just that it's difficult to do two things at once, so he stopped and asked Situ Hua, "What's the matter?"

Situ Hua opened his mouth and said jokingly, "Why haven't you finished writing?" But what he's concerned about now is not this, "That or something, last time I told you to go to a banquet with me. It's tonight Now, you still have an hour to prepare."

Song Chenyi subconsciously wanted to say no, but Situ Hua would not give him this chance.

"Don't say I won't tell you, I heard that Ji Weiran will also go."

Song Chenyi raised his eyebrows, hung up Situ Hua's phone and called Weiran.

However, no one answered...

The venue of the party is the White House Hotel next to Jingzhou Amusement Park.

The historical background of the White House Hotel is not as complicated as that of the White House, the residence of the President of the United States, but similarly, it is also a European-style building with an exterior painted in white.The White House Hotel covers an area of ​​more than 10000 square meters, and it can be said to be the earliest five-star hotel in Baicheng.

Jingzhou Paradise is owned by the Ji family, but the White House Hotel next to it is owned by the Yu family.

The location of the party is not fixed every year, but it is decided by whose turn it is to be the host this year.This year, Yu's family will be the host of the party.

Yu's is one of the most experienced companies in Baicheng. The White House Hotel was established much earlier than others. It can definitely be said to be an old sign in Baicheng.And the connections that the Yu family has cultivated in Baicheng over the past decades are beyond the reach of many family businesses.

"President Ji, Mrs. Ji, I'm looking forward to seeing you here." Yu Jianxin and his wife Dong Yunfang said to Ji Mulin and Chen Siqi who had just walked into the hotel gate.

Many familiar people have already arrived in the hotel lobby.Looking around, Jimu Lin saw that Chairman Lu, Chairman Li, Chairman Xu and a group of people had already brought their families around and chatted.

Since Bai Xinyi passed away a few years ago, this kind of banquet, Subanguo will never appear again.

Over time, everyone knew this situation tacitly in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)