After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"Mr. Wen, Miss Wen,"

Li Ai picked up the cup in his hand, smiling sweetly and calmly.

"Happy to meet."

This President Wen, like He Yan, is a figure standing at the top of the pyramid in Kyoto.

Normally, it was impossible for her to even meet her once, let alone talk to her.

Of course, this is the benefit of using He Yan as a shield.

"Nice to meet you,"

Wen Jincheng raised his hand slightly, with a gentle and distant smile on his face.

It looks warm and moist like jade, but in fact it is difficult to approach.

Li Ai had a conclusion in his mind.

Such a person is even more difficult to deal with than He Yan.

"Um,"

Although Wen Jinran was somewhat unwilling to clink glasses with the 'rival in love' in front of him, he did not want to lose the Wen family's demeanor, so he raised his glasses perfunctorily.

Li Ai is used to people like Wen Jincheng and He Yan who can't see their true emotions.

Looking at Wen Jinran who put all his thoughts on his face, he felt pure and cute.

"Mr. Wen, I would like to offer you a toast."

"Long time no see, Mr. Wen—"

"The friendship between Mr. Wen and Mr. He is really enviable to us."

The offshoot of the Fu family, who was in charge of entertainment, stepped forward first to entertain Wen Jincheng and He Yan.

Many elites immediately gathered around with wine glasses, with real or fake smiles.

Wen Jincheng and He Yan shuttled skillfully between Vanity Fair, talking and laughing happily.

Wen Jinran didn't like such an occasion, so he didn't follow.

But her identity was here, and soon girls of similar age surrounded her.

"Miss Wen, why haven't I seen you for a while?"

"Sincerely, I will hold a dance in the manor in the south of the city in two days, you have to show face."

"Since we have an equestrian competition at the end of this month, do you want to come to participate?"

Wen Jinran dealt with it perfunctorily, but another thing came to mind.

Qingtong asked himself to cooperate with her at the birthday banquet before, aiming at Shiwan.

How should I refuse? !

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

"Master Jiang and Miss Jiang are here!!"

Amid the discussions and gazes of the crowd, two figures walked in slowly.

Mr. Jiang, who was wearing a black gown, had a smile on his face, but the calm and prestige around him was shocking.

It was Jiang Qingtong who helped him walk in.

I saw her wearing a wine red tube top dress, the slim cut perfectly outlined her graceful figure.

Fair skin with expensive jewelry looks even more dazzling.

Coupled with bright facial features and a three-dimensional appearance, it is a proper flower of wealth in the world.

In an instant, the limelight of many famous daughters on the field was suppressed.

Everyone likes beautiful things.

After Jiang Qingtong appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of most young people on the field.

"Miss Jiang is indeed beautiful and moving, and she deserves her name as the flower of the Beijing circle."

"If you can marry such a beautiful wife from a family, you can really have the best of both worlds."

"If you marry Miss Jiang, you will be able to get help from the Jiang family. Who wouldn't want such a good thing?"

It can be said that men's eyes are mostly admiring and sizing up, while women's eyes are mostly envious, jealous and ridiculed.

"No matter how good Jiang Qingtong is, so what if the Jiang family is powerful? Didn't he become the head wife of the Fu family?"

"That's right, she used to act like Mrs. Fu to suppress other people who wanted to marry into the Fu family. Looking at it now, it's just a joke."

"Jiang Qingtong didn't show up for a while, probably because he was stimulated by this incident."

Hearing that his friend was being discussed, Wen Jinran decided to go up and say a few words.

But although these words were sharp, they were also facts, and she couldn't refute them even if she wanted to.

I could only bite my lip and keep silent.

"But having said that, I'm really curious about what kind of person this airborne Mrs. Fu is."