The two of them were very happy.

Jiang Yuan and Yao Wenwen happily tasted the delicacies and joked with each other.

Yao Wenwen smiled and said, "Boss, this rare delicacy is very valuable. It seems that you are very proud now, otherwise the organizer of today's banquet would not be willing to take out such good things to entertain you."

Jiang Yuan teased, "Maybe they took out good things because they saw you, a beautiful woman with a lively and fragrant appearance?"

Hearing Jiang Yuan say this, Yao Wenwen couldn't help blushing. Although she knew that Jiang Yuan was obviously teasing her, she enjoyed this kind of teasing very much. A daughter should be beautiful if she likes herself.

"Boss, you have such a sweet mouth. It seems that you have lied to girls a lot." Yao Wenwen suddenly said sourly. Women's imagination is always very strong, especially when facing the men they care about.

Often at this time, their minds will become extremely delicate and sensitive, and they will care about every word of the man.

"I won't lie to you. I will only tell you the truth." Jiang Yuan chuckled. As for whether he was true or false, no one knew.

But often between nice lies and unpleasant truths, women only love the latter. This is not a multiple-choice question, but a pure single choice.

Although Yao Wenwen knew that Jiang Yuan was coaxing herself, she couldn't help but feel happy as if she had eaten honey. She buried her head and chuckled, her face like a red apple. She was naturally not the kind of immature girl, but in Jiang Yuan's star-like eyes and moving words, she gradually began to sink into herself.

Just when the atmosphere was warm and harmonious, Weiwei, wearing a black evening dress, walked slowly towards Jiang Yuan. Her eyes were as bright as stars, but there was a fierce storm brewing, which made people shudder when they looked at it carefully.

As for Zhou Ziyang, he toasted Jiang Yuan three glasses of wine a few minutes ago and then hurriedly left.

He wanted to match his daughter Weiwei with Jiang Yuan, so he naturally didn't want to be a light bulb.

And Weiwei's aura was full of her. As soon as she arrived, Jiang Yuan and Yao Wenwen's chopsticks stopped at the same time, and they both looked at her at the same time.

"Jiang Yuan, right? It's our first meeting. You can call me Weiwei." Weiwei smiled politely, but this polite smile was too distant, and some people felt a sense of distance that was almost cold and naked.

"Is this your girlfriend? It seems that her conditions are not very good. Your vision is really ordinary."

She stretched out her index finger and pointed directly at Yao Wenwen's face. This action and language were undoubtedly extremely arrogant and rude. She had followed Zhou Ziyang for many years, so naturally she looked down on ordinary girls like Yao Wenwen. And her method of identifying this type of girl is also very simple, just look at the temperament.

She has a very sharp vision, and naturally knows that a person's temperament represents the path that person has taken. Those women with a good family background and those with ordinary backgrounds often have very different temperaments.

Jiang Yuan frowned, feeling a little displeased with her arrogance and rudeness. Yao Wenwen has been with him for some time, and they have developed some feelings for each other. How can she tolerate an outsider pointing fingers? Jiang Yuan wanted to get angry immediately.

But Yao Wenwen hurriedly pulled Jiang Yuan's sleeve secretly.

"Boss, since she is Zhou Ziyang's goddaughter, you don't have to conflict with her directly for me. I beg you. If I delay your business because of me, I will feel very sorry in my heart." Yao Wenwen pleaded in a low voice.

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