Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 71 Underestimated the weight of that bitch in his heart
Everyone was chattering, Jiang Ruowei raised his hand to signal them to stop.

"It's not what you think, it's nothing, just let us make a piece of jewelry."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned the topic to this again.

"It seems that BOSS was not interested in this area before? Why is it so focused this time? Did you even personally order a new product to be launched?"

"No, it was customized by BOSS himself."

Jiang Ruowei said and sent the picture to the wechat group of the design department.

Everyone was in an uproar after seeing it.

"I'll go! I thought it was such an amazing design, was it drawn by elementary school students?"

"Elementary school students are better than this when they are serious. This is so messy and level!"

"Sister Jiang, are you sure this is the jewelry that BOSS asked us to make? Did he send the wrong picture?"

Jiang Ruowei said seriously: "Probably not. Let me tell you, don't take it lightly. BOSS took out all the blue diamonds that were photographed in Paris last time, just to make this necklace."

Following her words, there was a gasp in the office.

"Did I hear you right? That blue diamond is a rare treasure, and the price is close to [-] million. Boss actually used it to make this humble necklace, isn't it too talented?"

"It's more than that, it's simply a waste of money, okay?"

"Why did BOSS make a necklace? Judging from the level of care, it should be given to a girlfriend, right?"

"How do I know?" Jiang Ruowei gave them a white look, "This is the first time the BOSS has specially assigned a task, so hurry up and prepare carefully."

Everyone didn't dare to discuss any more after hearing the words, and dispersed one after another.

At the same time, the instigator of the whole incident, Song Siqiao, didn't know that a picture she drew casually caused waves in the design department of Ye's regiment. After discussing the details of Ye Ningyue with Bian Weiwei, she called Call Ye Minghan and lie to him that Daisy is going to take care of Daisy after school, and then go home directly after school, so there is no need to answer it.

Daisy's son Ye Minghan also knew about it, so he didn't become suspicious.

Bian Weiwei watched her hang up the phone, and asked: "Are you sure you can really be cruel to your future sister-in-law?"

"Why can't I get off? She can do such vile things to me."

"It's good if you can, I'm afraid you will soften your heart when the time comes."

"However, I always feel that this matter is strange. Where does Ye Ningyue have the courage and ability to make such a sophisticated plan alone? Do you think there is someone else behind her?"

"Are you thinking too much? That dead girl is so possessive. She chased Shao Yu for so long without success, but in the end she just watched him show affection to you. She didn't know how to gnash her teeth. There is no way to do such a thing." What a strange thing."

Song Siqiao didn't speak, but looked thoughtful.

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Six o'clock in the evening.

Ye Ningyue walked into Daisy Beauty Care Center on time.

The lady at the front desk saw her coming over to greet her enthusiastically.

"Hello, Ms. Ye, the VIP room on the third floor is ready, please go up."

Ye Ningyue had a bad face all day because of what happened last night, so she went to the luxurious private room on the third floor without saying a word.

Not long after she lay down, the beautician next to her said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Ye, I'm going to get something, please wait for a while."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Ye Ningyue was impatient, with a vague feeling of unreliability in her heart.

After the beautician left, the private room fell into silence. Ye Ningyue closed her eyes, remembering the scene of Ye Minghan raising the gun last night, she couldn't help shivering. It seems that she still underestimated that bitch Song Siqiao in front of him. With the weight in my heart, I have to plan more carefully in the future.

At this moment, the door opened, and the "beautician" came over to make her face. She gradually relaxed, but she felt more and more that something was wrong. What touched her face was not fingers at all, but something like a blade. Something scratched his cheek one by one.

(End of this chapter)