Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"What video?"

Feeling that there should be something he didn't know about this matter, Mr. Song asked with a frown.

"Chen Xinrao took a group of people to Jiang Ning's filming set, and together they beat them up, slapped them and splashed water on them..."

While speaking, the man shook his head, his face full of contempt:

"Think about it, if you have a precious daughter and let others bully you like this, can you let it go?"

"It's impossible for Xinrao to do such a thing. Can't blame the unscrupulous media for making it up?"

This Xinrao is far from the gentle and kind Chen Xinrao he knew. Mr. Song's first reaction was disbelief, and he waved his hand:
"If someone else bullied Jiang Ning and Xinrao to stop it, that's still possible."

"Don't believe me."

After taking the phone from the secretary, the man clicked on a video and showed it to Mr. Song:

"Look here."

After squinting his eyes for a long time, Mr. Song tried his best to tell himself that Xinrao was only involved by others, but the video clearly told him that Chen Xinrao was not only not a victim, but also the perpetrator of this incident.

"Have you seen it clearly? Let me tell you, it's not terrible for a girl to be jealous. What's terrible is that these tricks are too sinister and vicious. If Jiang Ning really has no background, she can't do it now. Get killed?"

Seeing the momentary shock on Mr. Song's face, the man smiled slyly, and left Mr. Song while he was still in a daze.

After he successfully transferred the secretary who followed him, he quickly walked into the bathroom and opened a closed door. Inside lay a middle-aged man whose body was stripped to only his underwear and shoes and socks. Their faces were almost the same, except that the expression of the well-dressed man outside was obviously somewhat stiff and unnatural.

"This mask works really well..."

After closing the bathroom door, the man gently pulled behind his ear, and a thin mask was torn off, revealing a baby face.If Mu Wan'an was here, she would definitely recognize that this person was the waiter who tipped her off outside the hotel door.

Chen Xinrao, who didn't know that she had been tricked by someone, was smiling and chatting with her friends in the circle of celebrities. Because the Chen family's parents kept it a secret, most people didn't know that she went to the prison for a while. circle, still warmly greeted her.

"Xinrao, I heard from my father that Jiang Ning made several projects of your company fail the approval, is it true?"

A famous lady who couldn't understand other people's winks came over. The Chen family had become a laughing stock in City A for a while, so she came to ask if the Chen family had really gotten into such a bad situation.

"It's just temporary."

In the past, Chen Xinrao might still be a bit impatient, but now she has a few lives on her hands, and these things can still be endured. Chen Xinrao replied calmly:

"Our company's business standards still need to be improved. As long as it meets the government's standards, it will naturally pass. Don't worry about my family. Uncle Song came back this time to give advice to my father."

"That's it..."

She moved out of Mr. Song, even if she wanted to see her jokes, it wouldn't work. The celebrity forced a smile and led the topic to other places:

"Xinrao, this dark purple dress of yours is so pretty. Where did it come from? I've been shopping in New York, but I haven't seen your dress."

This sentence was obviously to praise her for her good looks, but it was actually saying that Chen Xinrao's dress was not classy.

"This one, didn't Driting Minton just finish the fashion week in Paris last week? I happened to think of this evening, so I asked Uncle Song to help me book it. I just arrived last night, and I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to make it in time. A party... Otherwise, you can only follow the trend and wear some dresses from last year."

Intentionally stroking her hair, revealing the earrings on her ears, Chen Xinrao smiled arrogantly, "It's a bit too low-fashion to wear last year's style."

"Wow... Isn't this the earring of The measure of history?"

Seeing Chen Xinrao's earrings, a famous lady exclaimed, causing other women to turn their attention to Chen Xinrao's earrings. Although the diamonds on them don't look very big, but the brand of The measure of history says Coming out is enough for most people to envy.

"You mean my earrings?"

Calmly glanced at the celebrity whose face was full of jealousy, Chen Xinrao smiled brightly:
"I originally had a set, but I thought it was too eye-catching to wear together. So I only wore earrings. When I went out, my mother kept saying that I was too plain."

"Tsk tsk tsk... a whole set, that's fine. Is it worth a building in New York?"

The lady who praised her earrings made a speechless sound, and the rest of the ladies also agreed. The measure of history is actually a jewelry worn by many historical celebrities, or a design restored according to historical records, so it belongs to many royal families. Good heart, the price is also extremely expensive.

Although their family is rich, they would not spend such a high price on this kind of jewelry.

"In the final analysis, my family didn't buy it for me. This gift was given to me by brother Bingjue during my coming-of-age ceremony."

Although she has already guessed that this set of jewelry should be given by Uncle Song instead of Song Bingjue, but on this occasion, talking about it can increase her bargaining chips. Jealousy, knowing that his goal has been achieved, he left first.

"Uncle? Uncle? Are you all right?"

Returning to Mr. Song, Chen Xinrao found that he was in a daze, so she asked with concern, at this time, Mr. Song must not make any mistakes.

"It's okay, I was just distracted."

After recovering from his own thoughts, Mr. Song forced a smile. He still needs to check this matter by himself. He absolutely did not believe that Xinrao, who he watched growing up, would be such a girl, and he absolutely did not believe that the A person with a face so similar to hers would have such a vicious heart...

"Uncle, why isn't brother-in-law here?"

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Chen Xinrao was slightly anxious, she shook Mr. Song's arm coquettishly, "Will he come or not?"

"On such an important occasion, he will not fail to come."

Patting Chen Xinrao's arm, Mr. Song gradually let go of his heart again. How can a girl who can only act like a baby and only has love in her eyes have so many thoughts?
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of Bi people appeared at the door of the banquet hall:
Song Bingjue was wearing an Italian handmade black suit, and the buttons of his shirt were tightly fastened. This most common style of clothes gave him a sense of nobility; Mu Wan'an, who is in the center of public opinion, has her long black hair curled up and draped softly behind her body. She is wearing a small off-the-shoulder white dress. She doesn't have too much jewelry on her body, only wearing a A diamond bracelet.

Two people, one black and one white, perfectly formed by nature.

There was a moment of silence in the banquet hall. Many people looked at Chen Xinrao who was following Mr. Song, and then at Mu Wan'an who was brought by Song Bingjue. Although Mu Wan'an's family background was not obvious, her overall temperament was Extremely outstanding, especially after being so carefully dressed, she is no different from those famous ladies from aristocratic families.

"It's really upside down!"

Watching Song Bingjue take that woman to say hello to him with cold eyes, Mr. Song's lungs are about to explode. Does this rebellious son pretend that he doesn't exist?The first thing you do when you come here is not to say hello to yourself?

"Uncle, don't be angry."

Sensing that Song Zhenguo was angry, Chen Xinrao had been by his side for many years, and knew why he was angry, so she quickly smoothed things over and said:
"I think brother-in-law didn't come to say hello to you because he had Mu Wan'an with him. He definitely didn't intend to offend you. I think he was also afraid that you would give Mu Wan'an a face on the spot..."

"Afraid that I will show Mu Wanan's face?"

Can't help snorting coldly, Mr. Song looked at the woman who was at ease with Song Bingjue, his eyes were full of contempt:
"I think that woman has adapted very well in this kind of powerful circle! Do you really think of yourself as the young wife of the Song family?"

As he said that, he took Chen Xinrao and walked towards them. The people around were waiting to see how Song Bingjue would deal with his father, and they all sensibly stepped aside.

Soon, he and Chen Xinrao were in front of Song Bingjue and Mu Wan'an.

Song Bingjue looked at his uninvited and aggressive father, and said expressionlessly:
"I don't know if my father came to look for me, did he ask me for something?"

The voice of this sentence was not too loud, and the surrounding people could just hear it. Several people looked at each other, and their eyes were full of ridicule.

"What can I ask of you?"

Upon hearing this sentence, the blue veins on Mr. Song's head popped out, and he also said coldly:

"It's just bringing Xinrao here to let you know who is your justifiable wife."

"Is Chen Xinrao my wife? Father, you are not old and dizzy, are you? Or is it that you are suffering from dementia?"

Originally, he didn't want to engage in unnecessary verbal disputes with him here, so as not to cause people to see a joke, but Song Bingjue noticed that the little man holding his arm pinched him, knowing that she was worried about him, so he turned his head to show her He gave a soothing smile, and then returned to that cold look:
"Since ancient times, only the parents have been afraid that the family will be in disarray. How can you send your sister-in-law to your brother-in-law's bed? If my father has feelings for Chen Xinrao himself, I have nothing to say. But don't put such dirty thoughts on me. .”