The best wife of the world's richest man

Xu Vision's eyes widened, and he felt that Wen Yunting's words were extremely unbelievable.

What is he saying?
What are your thoughts?
The confusion in her eyes did not decrease but increased, and the signal sent to Wen Yunting undoubtedly deviated again.

Wen Yunting held her hand tightly: "Vision, I'm sorry, it was my fault at that time, I didn't recognize my feelings for you, so I lacked consideration in doing things."

Xu Vision raised his eyebrows on the right side: "Wait..."

Wen Yunting looked at her tenderly.

Xu Vision: "..."

"You let go of my hand first."

Xu Vision asked.

Her hands were soft, her skin was delicate, and she was reluctant to let go, but she didn't force her again at this time.

Yiyan let go of her hand.

Xu Vision put his hands under the table, organized his words a little, and said, "Did you misunderstand something?"

Wen Yunting waited for her to say the next thing.

"You mean, I wrote you a letter... a love letter? And, I liked you? Is that so?"

Xu Vision was afraid that he might have misunderstood.

"I failed you."

Wen Yunting said owed, "Vision, give me a chance to make up for you."

"Need not."

Xu Vision answered quickly, "You don't have to make up for me, because the person you said did those things is not me."

"I have never written to you. From the beginning to the end, you are an elder in my heart."

Wen Yunting stared at her for a while, and said, "You should blame me."

Xu Vision stared at his deep and determined face, always feeling that this matter could not be explained clearly.

She opened her mouth and reiterated: "Believe it or not, I have never written a letter. To you, there is nothing other than the respect and love of the elders."

Although she believed in her heart that she had resentment towards him because of what happened back then, Wen Yunting understood, but she didn't like her repeated denials.

The long legs facing Xu Vision were retracted to the other side: "It doesn't matter if you admit it or deny it, you were the one who chased me four years ago, now, replace me."

Xu Vision: "..."

God's conscience, she never ran after him!
Moreover, she seriously suspects that he has delusions!

"Mr. Wen..."

"If you call me Mr. Wen, your little sister's troubles will be solved a day later!"

Wen Yunting's face tensed slightly, and the signal of displeasure was obvious.

As it was about Lin Wan, Xu Vision could only shut up.

It's just that it's still hard to understand.

Why does Wen Yunting feel that she wrote him a love letter and has always admired him.

It seems that she wants to keep a distance from him now because of love and hate.

Serve.

Most of them were heavy flavors. During the meal, Wen Yunting basically didn't eat, and kept using serving chopsticks to pick up food for her.

If he hadn't said those words, Xu Vision would have felt uncomfortable, but not so uncomfortable.

It's just tasteless.

Worried about his indigestion, Xu Vision said: "Wen..."

As soon as a word escaped from his throat, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Vision shut his mouth.

Wen Yunting glanced at the door, and a vague displeasure flashed in his clear eyes: "Come in."

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a big face of a middle-aged man with a simple and honest smile appeared in the field of vision.

Wen Yunting's brows moved slightly, and he curled his lips: "Mr. Zheng."

Mr. Zheng walked in with a smile: "Brother Yunting, I know you're dining here, so I came here to offer you a toast. Didn't I bother you?"

While Mr. Zheng was speaking, he glanced at Xu Vision ambiguously.

Wen Yunting picked up the wine glass with a faint smile, and stood up: "Mr. Zheng is here, and it's too late to welcome, so why bother."

The two clinked wine glasses and exchanged greetings.

Xu Vision didn't care what they said, but they were both standing, and it was not suitable for her to sit alone, so she also stood up.

As Mr. Zheng said, he came here just to say hello, and he left shortly after the greeting.

The door of the private room was closed again, and Wen Yunting stretched out his hand to signal Xu Vision to sit down.

Xu Vision took his seat.

Hearing him say: "Mr. Zheng, on this year's list of the world's richest people, he has entered fifty."

Xu Vision's pupils shrank: "Zheng Xiantang?"

Wen Yunting looked sideways: "Know?"

Xu Vision lowered his eyes, not letting him see the waves in his eyes: "Boss Zheng is the same as you, he is a top rich man in Huaguo, it's strange if he doesn't know him."

Before, Xu Vision had only heard of Zheng Xiantang's name, and she hadn't paid attention to whether he entered the world's richest list or not.

It was only recently that she had a deep understanding of it.

It's not for anything else, but this Mr. Zheng is the only one among the top richest people in Huaguo who has had a feud with the Rong family on the face of it.

Although time has been very long.

At that time, the Rong family was in power, and it was the old man Rong who had completely retired now.

On the Internet, there is very little relevant information about the origin of the enmity between the Rong family and the Zheng family, and Xu Vision's understanding is very one-sided.

All I know is that this seems to have something to do with Rong Yushen's father, Rong Jian.

It is said that even now, when the Rong family and the Zheng family meet at gatherings, they always treat each other with an attitude of ignorance and disdain.

"you?"

Wen Yunting fine-tuned the ending.

Xu Vision didn't answer, and took a sip of his drink with his head down.

Wen Yunting didn't ask further about this.

After eating, the two came out from the food axe. Before Xu Vision could ask, Wen Yunting took the initiative and said, "Don't worry about Miss Lin's affairs anymore."

What he said was equivalent to telling Xu Vision that he would intervene.

"Thank you."

Xu Vision said sincerely.

Wen Yunting pulled his lips, and stretched out his hand to touch Xu Vision's hair.

Xu Vision's eyes flashed quickly, and he was about to avoid it.

"Wish."

A female voice mixed with joy came from one side.

this sound...

Xu Vision looked over and saw Fu Qingmo's delicate and delicate cheeks. Surprised, he said, "Qingqing..."

As soon as the word "Qingqing" came out of his mouth, he saw Shen Boyan standing beside Fu Qingye, with an arm wrapped around her waist intimately.

The joy on Xu Vision's face suddenly subsided by five points.

Fu Qing'e had long wanted to get rid of the "salty pig's hand" on her waist, and when she saw Xu Vision, she started to walk towards her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out, the arm on her waist exerted force at the right time, firmly controlling her waist between her arms.

Fu Qingmo hissed lightly.

The bastard was pushing so hard that it hurt her!
He glared at him angrily: "This is not Jingcheng, you don't have to be wronged and put on a show for anyone!"

put on a show?

Shen Boyan's eyes darkened, and he looked at her with a half-smile: "What should I do? I just like acting!"

After saying that, he hugged Fu Qing'e half-forcedly and walked towards Xu Vision.

Fu Qing'e clenched her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

As the two approached, Xu Vision said, "Qingqing, why are you in Yucheng?"

"A little personal matter, and a banquet."

Fu Qing'e tried to move her waist, but she broke free. She hurriedly stepped out from his chest, and took Xu Vision to take two steps aside.

Shen Boyan watched her look like she couldn't wait to get away from him as soon as she broke away from his grasp, and felt an evil fire surge in her chest.

Look away from her, simply out of sight and out of mind.

His gaze caught sight of Wen Yunting whose eyes were glued to his good brother's little girlfriend, and the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned in a slightly wicked way.

It was a coincidence that he ran into him as soon as he arrived in Yucheng.

I don't know how his good brother will feel when he knows that the little peony flower he pampered, the man who has been deeply tabooed in his heart, stares like a wolf like a tiger?