Flash marriage president is too dominant

"Designer Ji, the dress you designed for me fits my heart very well. It happens to be our wedding anniversary. My husband held a party for me and invited many famous ladies in the fashion circle to get together. Thank you for helping me design such a beautiful dress. I sincerely invite you to attend -"

"Mrs. Lin, you're welcome! Yes, I should thank you for your support and love! OK, I will go! Happy birthday to you in advance! "

Thinking that she was an important customer, Ji Qianyu didn't refuse. After a few simple greetings, she hung up the phone, opened the invitation and scanned the address. She put it aside and went into the bathroom.

At this time, in Jane's mansion, Li Nuo sat cross legged on the bed holding a bear doll, holding a paper and pen in his hand. On the sofa, Jian Qingyang turned over the information and held a cup of hot tea in his hand:

"I've learned about the insurance you mentioned. A foreign insurance company, called super, specializes in large amount insurance policies and various strange names. It does have the project of marriage insurance; As far as I know, it's almost the same as my aunt. The insurance amount of the two people is indeed nearly 50 million; However, if one party dies prematurely, the insurance benefits will belong to the other party according to the circumstances. If it is an accident or illness; If one party commits suicide, it will be deemed that the marriage relationship has broken down, and the insurance money will be distributed according to the agreed proportion, usually half will be donated to charity, and the remaining half will be divided equally with the insurance company, and then divided equally between the two people to their respective legal heirs! "

"So, isn't it cheap for nothing, this heartless man?" Speaking of this, Li Nuo's teeth are itchy: my aunt's death is so unjust!

"It depends on whether he is dead or not! I have found a relationship. In recent months, I can provide the venue for a week free every month, and give Fu Xin a free lunch. There is no reason not to eat! Besides, he is obviously on his way now! He will try to hold another concert or song club! Now in the era of small fresh meat, his old cured meat is obviously not popular. In addition, the vacancy rate of this concert is very high, he must have lost a lot, and he must want to get back his money. It must be no problem to stay for another two months! "

"Brother, can we ruin his reputation? And his junior, it's really hateful. You don't know, my aunt opened a shop to support herself. They all went to find fault and smashed it several times! The fire of aiyuxiang is definitely not an accident! But I don't know whether it's for me or for my aunt? "

Several people's names are written under her hand. Li Nuo always wondered who would do such a cruel hand?

When she got up, Jane Qingyang smiled:

"In the past, you saw the enemy in the dark, but now the situation has completely reversed! No matter who it is, there is no eternal secret in the world! "

When he reached the bed, he sat down and stroked Rino's hair:

"I will help you! In fact, money comes as fast as it goes! Who doesn't have a style problem? It's just that there's no one to catch it before it's big. Isn't it easy to lose fame and reputation if you want a public figure? "

"You mean... There can be a small three, a small four and a small five?" Yes! First cut off his source, and then go to his inventory, in order to really take a cut from the bottom!

Just find the right time!

Pinching her little face, Jane Qingyang narrowed her eyes: "it's my sister! Hey, go to heaven star again? "

"Brother, I'm almost your professional dancer! I was told to go to the rescue site - "it's not over!

Flat flat mouth, Li Nuo put away the paper and pen: "no!"

He doesn't like her dancing in that place!

Thinking of Feng Yimo, Li Nuo's drooping eyes flashed away with a touch of sadness.

Around her back, Jian Qingyang held her hand again:

"Who makes my sister beautiful, temperament and outstanding dancing? How can those mediocre fat and vulgar powder compare with our little princess? This grade has been pulled up by you. Can't we let her fall down again? I'm going to invite some female college students with temperament. I can't pretend to have something in my bones and talk! You just help hold them up? Two days a week, whatever you choose, okay? "

"Two days a week, every other day, I'll give you a month! You happen to be responsible for decorating the shop for me! "

During this time, she has to make incense and prepare goods! Six times, she can barely accept it!

“OK！ Deal! "

This little girl has such an idea at any time.

They said something again. Jian Qingyang answered the phone and went out: "I'll go to the nightclub and lock the door! Call me if you have something! "

The next day, in the banquet hall of the star hotel, a chic and fashionable private party was in progress.

The huge venue is full of roses and lilies. The red carpet extends all the way. Among the flowers, there are also pictures of the love between Mrs. Lin and Mr. Lin from green to mature, from youth to middle age. Each one seems to record a story, a process, and finally, a family photo.

Ji Qianyu walked all the way. At every step, her heart was sour and heavy. This was once the love she yearned for, the future and life she yearned for, but now it is like a torn photo with irreparable cracks.

"Happy birthday, Mrs. Lin! I wish you two lasting love and happiness! "

"Thank you ~"

After handing over the gift and saying a few words to Mrs. Lin, Ji Qianyu went to one side and said hello when he saw an acquaintance.

After talking for a while, Ji Qianyu just changed a glass of wine. Suddenly, a big palm patted her on the shoulder: "Hi, miss Yinyin!"

Turning back, I saw a strange man, dressed and dressed in white.

"Are you?"

"Don't you know me? Miss Yinyin is really a noble person. We met at the last dinner! I'm Wen Wuxin's friend, Zhong Chen, general manager of Qingcheng bank! I still remember Miss Ji's beauty! It's so unforgettable! "

Hearing Wen Wuxin, Ji Qianyu suddenly pricked her heart. Seeing him again, she was even more unpopular! Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together!

"Sorry! I have something else to do. Excuse me! " As soon as she turned around, the man held her hand: "Hey, don't go! What's the matter? "

Turning back, Ji Qianyu didn't get rid of him. Suddenly, a jewelled middle-aged woman rushed forward, shook her hand and slapped each other:

"Shameless thing! Raise a bitch with my money? Fox spirit, die! "

With a big mouth, the woman raised her hand again, instinctively dodged, raised her hand, and with a "pop", Ji Qianyu hit back. The strong force fanned the woman, and the flesh on her face trembled:

"Keep your mouth clean! I'm not an old man. Nobody wants me. Who wants your little white face? My aunt has plenty of money and doesn't need to be raised! In the future, wipe your eyes and don't bite and scream everywhere! "

The alveoli were about to burst with anger and a cold face. Ji Qianyu just squeezed out of the crowd, raised his eyes and looked at a pair of evil and interested eyes at the door:

Feng... Feng Yiting, is he here too?