The president's sky-high priced wife

Chapter 307 Banquet
The books here can be described as dazzling, and if someone can read all the books here, then this person can also be described as being well-read.

The book city has seven floors in total, the first floor is the exhibition hall, which collects the authentic works of poets and inkmen; the second floor is subject magazines; the third floor is political books; the fourth floor is books related to business and finance; the fifth floor is subject books; The sixth floor is for books such as novels and comics, and the first floor, and the seventh floor is for sightseeing. People can drink tea and watch the scenery on this floor.

Jiang Beibei took two books and went up to the seventh floor.

This afternoon is a time for two people to enjoy a bath with books.It's a beautiful time, with beautiful people, and the beauty is less.

Reading a book is something that makes it easy for people to forget the time, just like now, unconsciously, the sky here is shrouded in blue curtains.

Jiang Beibei rubbed her sore neck, she had bowed her head for too long.

At this time, a pair of warm big hands were placed on Jiang Beibei's neck and pressed gently. Needless to say, Jiang Beibei also knew who this person was. Apart from Shangguan Ye, there was no second person Jiang Beibei knew.

"Is it still sour?"

"Fortunately."

It's still the same, no matter how good Shangguan Ye is to Jiang Beibei, after Jiang Beibei has gone through those things, until now, Jiang Beibei is still not salty to Shangguan Ye.

What does this look like?Strangers in the cloak of husband and wife?

"Okay, it's time for us to go home for dinner." Shangguan Ye bought these two books and walked home with Jiang Beibei.

They didn't drive, they rolled the road like ordinary couples.

The weather is cool today, there is still some wind on the road, and the moon hangs directly on the treetops.Because the sky is shrouded in smog, there are very few stars, but the sky is more quiet.

"Is it cold?"

"not cold."

But Shangguan Ye's hand holding Jiang Beibei was a bit cold.

"Your hands are cold."

"Born with cold hands." Jiang Beibei was telling the truth, Jiang Beibei was born with cold hands.

The old Chinese doctor said that Jiang Beibei was a little bit cold, and Shangguan Ye knew about it, and Jiang Beibei had been taking care of it, but it seemed that the effect was not obvious.

It's time to change Jiang Beibei to an old Chinese doctor, Shangguan Ye thought so.

There was no words all the way, but the two of them didn't feel any embarrassment.

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"Master, this is your invitation card, do you want me to help you reject it?" Mi Lu placed a beautiful invitation card on Shangguan Ye's table.

There is a banquet tonight, a business banquet.

According to the previous situation, Shangguan Ye would have refused, but this time, Shangguan Ye did not refuse. This time, he wanted to bring Jiang Beibei to participate, because Shangguan Ye was worried that Jiang Beibei would be too bored at home.

"No, go and get back the dress that Mr. V designed for Beibei."

Mr. V is the world's top fashion designer. He has a unique design concept. Every piece of clothing he designs has a soul. There must be no second clothing with a soul in the world. Even imitation, It cannot be imitated by ordinary designers.

Of course, no one dared to really imitate his clothes, and then sell them in the market.

No one knows the real identity of Mr. V, only know that a few years ago, a talented designer admired Mr. V, and he managed to get Mr. V's design drawings and imitate them.

That young man was able to imitate Mr. V's design works to sixty images, and then he was very proud to put his imitated works on the market and sell them at a high price, but the price must be much lower than the original design.

The final outcome was like this, the boy's imitation failed to sell, the police found his body at home the next day, and until now, the cause of the boy's death has not been found.

"Okay, I'll do it right now."

"Wait, take a look at today's schedule." Shangguan Ye stopped Mi Lu and instructed Mi Lu.

"Okay. Mi Lu took out her mobile phone and said to Shangguan Ye: "We have an international conference to be held in 10 minutes. At 10:30, the president of Derui Group will invite you to play golf with you. Negotiate a project, if there is no arrangement in the afternoon, this time is free. "

"Okay, you go down."

I don't know what Jiangbeibei is doing now?Shangguan Ye played with the pen in his hand, looked at the photo of Jiang Beibei and him on the desktop, and his thoughts had already gone to Shangguan Mansion.

Jiang Beibei also didn't sleep well last night, he was still the same as before, always having the same terrible nightmare, isn't it, the dream, reminding himself, reminding himself to always remember, remember his sins.

Wearing pajamas, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, in a daze, apart from these, Jiang Beibei didn't know what he could do.

"Young Mistress, come down to eat!" Wu Ma had already prepared the meal, but she hadn't seen Young Mistress come down yet, maybe it was too late last night, young man, there is nothing wrong with sleeping more.

I called out, but there was no response from above, so Mama Wu went upstairs to call.

But when she knocked on the door, there was still no movement inside. At this moment, Mama Wu felt a little flustered. She looked at the young mistress in a good mood a few days ago, what happened today?Wu Ma couldn't help feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

Young Mistress must not let anything happen, otherwise her sin will be greater than the sky.

Wu Ma took out the spare key, opened the door, and saw the young mistress lying motionless on the bed.

"Young Mistress—"

At this moment, Mama Wu's heart was lifted to her throat.

Wu Ma threw herself on the edge of Jiang Beibei's bed, watching Jiang Beibei's eyes open, but not moving.

"Young Mistress, don't scare me!" Wu Ma was so nervous that she pushed Jiang Beibei with her hands without caring about anything.

Jiangbeibei didn't react until this time.

"Huh? Mama Wu, what's the matter?"

"Young Mistress, you scared Mama Wu to death!" Mama Wu said in shock, and kept patting her chest with her hands as she spoke to comfort herself.

Uh??????? Okay.

"Young Mistress, if you have something on your mind, you can tell Mama Wu. Mama Wu promises that she won't tell anyone, and she will only listen to you and not interrupt."

"No, I was just thinking about something, I was fascinated by it, and I didn't hear your voice." At this moment, Jiang Beibei's heart was in a mess, cutting constantly, and reasoning was still chaotic, so Jiang Beibei was always immersed in it, You can't see the outside world, you can't hear the sound of the outside world.

"Well, if the young lady doesn't dislike it, if there is anything you can say to Wu Mama, Wu Mama promises to keep her mouth shut, and she won't even tell the young master."

"Well, Mama Wu, I'll talk to you about something. I don't mean to dislike you, so don't think so."

(End of this chapter)