Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Yan Mengting couldn't help but sneered and said, "Noble? This is definitely the worst time Noble has been hacked. The so-called nobility should come from birth, blood, knowledge, and upbringing. She, Murong Rong, is a second-married abandoned woman. Why? Is it possible to succeed? Based on her skill in bed, can she seduce a man?"

Yan Mengting was aggrieved.

As the daughter of the Yan family, she has also admired Rong Jiuci since she was a child, but the Rong family and the Ye family made a marriage contract since childhood, and Ye Wanxin is good enough, so she is willing to keep her love in her heart , send blessings.

The results of it?

But Rong Jiuci divorced Ye Wanxin, and is still with a second-married woman who has no family background and no innocence, and she still looks like she is very fond of her.

This time Yan Mengting's bottom line was hit, and she couldn't bear it anymore and went down from the second floor.

Ye Wan's heart didn't move, she leaned against the guardrail and watched quietly.

She has to watch carefully, and can no longer do it herself.

Mom was right in teaching her, the way she dealt with Murong Rong before was urgent and too straightforward.

That's all if it works.

Not only did she lose her engagement with the Rong family, but her future mother-in-law, Mrs. Rong, had an opinion on her, and Murong Rong used her as a stepping stone to win Rong Jiuci's love and sympathy.

So, after thinking about it, she found Yan Mengting's knife.

From this point of view, the quality of the knife she chose this time is not bad.

Ye Wanxin raised her glass towards the downstairs, her eyes were filled with the light of watching the show.

After Rong Jiuci socialized for a while, his cell phone rang suddenly, he took it out to look at it, and said to Murong Rong beside him, "You take a rest in the self-service area, I'll be back after I answer the phone call."

Murong Rong nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Murong Rong's well-behaved appearance made Rong Jiuci very satisfied, and stroked her hair: "Be good."

Rong Jiuci gave a few more instructions and quickly left the banquet hall.

Murong Rong took some fruits from the self-service area and returned to his seat. Just when he was about to eat, a piercing sound came.

"Oh, I said why there is a sour smell when I come here. It turns out that Miss Mu is here, no wonder."

Murong Rong turned her head to look over, and saw a young lady in a champagne dress, with her arms folded around her chest, looking at her maliciously.

Murong Rong knew her. She was the daughter of the Yan family. She was high-profile and loved to show off her luxurious life on some social platforms. She was the daughter of a well-known wealthy family in Rongcheng.

"Miss Yan."

"Miss Yan is also called by you, and you deserve it too?" Yan Mengting's eyes were full of pickiness and harshness.

She originally planned to attack her from Murong Rong's clothes, but Murong Rong dressed very elegantly and decently. As a fashion designer, Murong Rong's aesthetics and clothes are definitely top-notch.

This seemingly simple outfit is so elegant that Yan Mengting can't help but look sideways.

Yan Mengting couldn't help secretly hating her, and said with a sneer: "Some people really think that they can become aristocrats by wearing fancy clothes, but they don't know that no matter how expensive clothes are, they can't cover up the cheapness on their body. It will tarnish this good place."

Murong Rong glanced at her without saying a word, picked up the fruit and ate it silently.

Being so ignored by Murong Rong, Yan Mengting immediately exploded, and said angrily: "Murong Rong, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me talking to you again? And what did you mean when you looked at me just now!"

"It's not interesting. I just want to say that it's okay for Miss Yan not to like this place, and there's no need to wrong yourself."

Yan Mengting became even more angry, and poured the red wine in her hand: "Murong Rong, you are so courageous, you dare to mock me!"

Murong Rong couldn't help screaming when she was splashed, she never thought that this Miss Yan would be so domineering and splash water on her without hesitation.

She quickly shook her clothes to shake off the wine, but the dress was still soaked, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, Yan Mengting felt much relieved. In her eyes, for a person like Murong Rong, it would be a sin if he didn't obediently lie in the dust.

What's even more ridiculous is that not only wants to climb up, but also wants to be a toad to eat swan meat, coveting Rong Jiuci!

Murong Rong looked up at Yan Mengting's innocent expression and the constant sarcasm in her mouth, and without hesitation picked up the fruit in his hand and poured it on Yan Mengting's body.

"Ahhh!!"

Yan Mengting screamed loudly, and she threw all the fruits in her hands aside. She quickly slapped the fruit off her body, but the dragon fruit on the plate had already left heavy marks on her light-colored dress.

Yan Mengting screamed in anger, gritted her teeth and roared angrily: "Bitch, you dare to fight with me! Are you courting death!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to slap Murong Rong across the face.

Murong Rong grabbed Yan Mengting's wrist without hesitation, and said to you in a cold voice: "You were the one who poured the wine on me first, and I was just reciprocating courtesy and evening out. Why would Ms. Yan want to beat someone?"

"Where is it even?" Yang Mengqi was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, her face was ferocious, and she roared angrily, "You deserve to be compared with me!"

As he spoke, he wanted to fight Murong Rong again.

Naturally, Murong Rong would not be beaten obediently, seeing Yan Mengting's reluctance, she threw Yan Mengting away with a little force.

Yan Mengting took two steps back, one of her feet didn't stand firm, and she bumped into the champagne tower beside her.

The tall champagne towers collapsed, and the wine in the crystal glass poured down, showering Yang Mengdie with a chill.

This movement attracted the attention of everyone in the banquet hall. The bodyguards of the Yan family rushed over immediately after seeing that something happened to their eldest lady, and quickly helped Yan Mengting out.

Yan Mengting was trembling all over, and was so angry that her blood surged up, she screamed: "Arrest Murong Rong!"

Murong Rong wanted to leave without hesitation, but was still caught by the bodyguards.

"Yan Mengting was the one who did it first! Let me go!"

"So what if I did it, so what if I hit you?" Yan Mengting walked over with a ferocious face, raised her hand and slapped Murong Rong in the face.

Murong Rong closed her eyes subconsciously, but the pain she thought would come did not come.

She slowly opened her eyes, and saw Yan Mengting's wrist was tightly grasped by a slender big hand.

It is Rong Jiuci.

In fact, Murong Rong was not wronged.

Although Yan Mengting is hateful, she has met too many hateful people over the years.

But for some reason, when she saw Rong Jiuci appearing, still standing in front of her, her eyes suddenly became hot, and she couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Rong..."

Seeing Murong Rong's embarrassed appearance, Rong Jiuci frowned severely, and without hesitation, he threw Yan Mengting away, and strode towards Murong Rong.

Seeing Rong Jiuci's actions, the bodyguard couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and just about to make a move, Rong Jiuci kicked him away one by one.

Yan Mengting didn't give her bodyguard a look. She was full of Rong Jiuci, looking at him obsessively: "Jiu Ci, you are here."

That shy look is nothing like the arrogant and unreasonable look just now.