Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

Why did Xia Chunuan's son run to Jiang Yulin's side again?Could it be that they reconciled again?

Thinking of this, Su Moye gradually clenched her hands. How could this bitch and her bastard linger?What are you always pestering Jiang Yulin for?
Mother Jiang didn't like Su Moye very much after the incident in the hospital last time. When she went to have afternoon tea with other ladies, they talked about how nice their daughter-in-law was.

Can play the piano, can paint, has an elegant temperament, and she is a very decent existence when taken out, but looking at this Su Moye, what can she do?
Just a woman from a nightclub, low status, who knows nothing.

Just look at what those famous ladies have, and she has nothing on her body. Also, such a woman is really not qualified, and she can't even touch a toe of Xia Chunuan.

Since Jiang's mother came back from that afternoon tea, she began to recruit suitable girls, good assistants who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Yulin, women who could help him outside, and women who could take care of everything inside.

Thinking of this, Jiang's mother's face became pale, and she no longer had the enthusiasm for Su Moye. If she hadn't given birth to such a loving grandson as Jiang Lai for the Jiang family, she would not have let her in!

"Moye, I think you and Yulin are not married yet, so it's not appropriate to call me mom. You should call me aunt in the future." Mother Jiang had a harmless smile on her face, and her whole body All very mild.

Su Moye's face turned pale, and she looked a little unattractive, "But, but, Mom, didn't you call me that before?"

"I was not thoughtful before, and if I let others listen to it, I would pass on some bad things to you." Mother Jiang said in a calm tone, but the words combined with each word, in Su Mo Ye's heart felt like a knife had been stabbed.

Su Moye gritted her teeth and squeezed her hands tightly in the dark. In order not to lose her composure, she had already tried her best to endure.

"Mom..." As soon as he spoke, Su Moye felt that something was wrong, and immediately changed his words: "Oh, no, it should be Aunt Jiang. I think what you said is quite right..."

Mother Jiang nodded in satisfaction, with an unconcealable smile on her face, and stood up: "Since you have seen me now, I'm going to prepare dinner, so I won't keep you for dinner."

Su Moye saw that it was Mother Jiang who was issuing the order to evict the guest, forced a smile on her face, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, well, if this is the case, then I will leave first."

Su Moye glanced up at Mother Jiang who was approaching the kitchen, took a deep breath, and strode out with tears in her eyes.

I'm really going to be pissed off!

After walking out, Su Moye stood in the courtyard and turned to stare at the house behind.

What's the big deal?Isn't it the Jiang family?Everything in the future will belong to his son, let's see if she doesn't throw that dead old woman into the madhouse!

Su Moye walked away angrily, getting more and more angry as she walked, and ran violently all the way.

……

This meeting lasted for four hours before it ended, and the final result was finalized.

The company now needs to find out Song Lin's whereabouts in the past few days, and then block him and try his best to sign a contract with him and win this project.

According to the new news from the public relations department, tonight, Fu Shi and HY will hold a celebration banquet at Biyuan Hotel.

This invitation letter has already been distributed to the famous families of the upper class in Yuncheng long after the two parties have signed the contract, so this party is either rich or expensive.

When Jiang Yuyu heard this, isn't this her forte?Before going abroad a few years ago, Mother Jiang had already taken her out to see the world.

In the past two years, Jiang's mother didn't like to move around very much, unless she would go to the afternoon tea held by the rich wives who were close, and basically she would not be present at other banquets.

Jiang Yuyu asked her assistant Xiao Wu to contact several better makeup artists and fashion designers in Yuncheng.

She decided that she would attend the eight o'clock dinner at the Biyuan Hotel this afternoon!
Xiao Wu also worked hard to find the top makeup artist in Yuncheng, and they all called her Sister Zhao.

This person once painted makeup for high-class ladies and rich wives, and won unanimous praise from those people.

At six o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yuyu started to prepare without eating.

Jiang Yuyu sat in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror.

Sister Zhao began to smear on Jiang Yuyu's face, "Boss Jiang, your skin is really nice and delicate."

Jiang Yuyu smiled: "Thank you."

"Mr. Jiang, your hair..." Sister Zhao asked in embarrassment after seeing the wig on her hair.

"This is picked up, you should be able to see it?" Jiang Yuyu said lightly.

Sister Zhao coughed, "Of course."

Sister Zhao also understands that contemporary women love beauty, and if they like long hair after cutting short hair, of course they have to put back long hair again.

Sister Zhao applied exquisite makeup on Jiang Yuyu's face one by one, and put the makeup brush in her hand on the table.

He looked at his results carefully through the mirror, and said with satisfaction: "Boss Jiang, it's done."

"Ah."

Jiang Yuyu pushed away the chair under her body, then stood up, and the staff immediately pushed over a lot of clothes, and put them in front of Jiang Yuyu for her to choose.

In front of these clothes, Jiang Yuyu looked at one skirt after another, and finally stopped in front of a long black skirt.

This is an ankle-length, well-regulated skirt with mid-sleeve design, and the sleeves are mainly made of yarn. It's just that this skirt is too monotonous, but compared to other skirts, this skirt satisfies her more.

"Just this skirt." Jiang Yuyu picked up the skirt and walked to the changing room.

When he came out again, he had already changed his clothes.

When Sister Zhao saw her, she put on a smile on her face, clapped her hands, and praised her: "As expected of Mr. Jiang, you really look pretty in this outfit."

Jiang Yuyu smiled, "Thank you."

……

At 45:[-] before [-] o'clock, in front of the Biyuan Hotel here, there were many cars coming and going, and many group presidents and his girlfriends or wives had already come here.

A black Audi a8 slowly stopped in front of the big hotel. After opening the door, a man with a delicate face and delicate makeup stepped out from the back seat. His hair was tied behind his head, and he was wearing a black ankle-length blouse. woman in skirt.

After Jiang Yuyu got out of the car, she stood in front of the hotel and took a deep breath. This trip, she didn't just come to eat, but she had a very important task, that is, to talk about this brother with Fu's Mr. Song cooperate!