On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

November [-]th, a day of great auspiciousness.

Wen's house has been brightly lit and bustling since the early hours of the morning. Waiters and staff come and go, and all you can see is festive red.

Wensu woke up early and hired the best makeup artist and stylist in the city. She sat in front of the mirror to put on makeup and put on the wedding dress. Everyone praised her beauty when they saw her.

Wen Su smiled back and signaled the waiter to bring a red envelope.

Although this wedding was not as big as when Wen Yuan and Zhou Liangqi got married, it could be seen that the whole Wen family was doing their best.

Early in the morning, Jiang Lingyu sent someone to quietly pick up Wen Yuan from the drug rehabilitation center. She was confused and looked downcast. Seeing such a grand picture, she asked in a daze, "What day is today?"

The waiter stammered and replied: "...Yes, it's the wedding between the eldest lady and Fu Shiyan."

"Wedding..." Wen Yuan's dry mouth opened and closed, a little unresponsive, and she suddenly smiled after a while, "Wen Su, Fu Shiyan... are getting married..."

A picture appeared in her mind. At the end of the college entrance examination, the boy she was thinking of stood under the mango tree outside the school with an indifferent expression. No matter whether he had her in his heart or not, at that moment, he came for her...

Wen Yuan couldn't control the soreness in her heart, she twitched the corners of her mouth, "The person I've been begging for so many years and haven't gotten is getting married again."

"Little...Miss..."

"Let's go back."

Wen's house was lively, and in order to deceive others, Wen Yuan was led in through the back door. She was dressed in plain clothes, which looked out of place in the red everywhere, but no one dared to say anything.

In Wensu's room, she has already done her makeup and communicated with the stylist about the details.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside, everyone was startled, and then they saw Wen Yuan's pale and weak face.

She stood quietly at the door, and Wen Su gasped, "You all go out."

Soon, there were only two people left in the room. Wen Yuan closed the door with her backhand, walked up to her step by step, and looked her up and down, "Mrs. Fu?"

Wen Su pursed her lips. All along, she dared not look directly at Wen Yuan.

"Xiao...Xiaoyuan, you're back."

"Xiaoyuan was also called by you."

"..."

"My mother asked me to come back to watch the ceremony. You are quite capable, and you have reached the step of getting married so soon."

Wen Su squeezed out a smile, "Isn't this what you have been looking forward to all this time? You asked me to do this."

Wen Yuan nodded, then suddenly reached out and slapped her hard.

Wen Su was beaten so that her head was turned away, the makeup on her side face was immediately smeared, the slap marks were obvious, and she was short of breath.

"Up to now, you are somewhat doing things for me. Putting on Wen Shu's mask, I really think you are Wen Shu." Wen Yuan sarcastically said, with sharp eyes, "You are very proud of being able to get everything I didn't get. Bar."

Wen Su took a deep breath and stood up straight again, "When we first met, you told me that you wanted me to become Wen Shu and Fu Shiyan's wife, but now that I have done it, you are not satisfied, you are not jealous of me Bar."

Wen Yuan still remembers that the two met for the first time in Zhou Liangqi's office. At that time, she had just learned about Jiang Shu's real identity and didn't know what to do, but Zhou Liangqi persuaded her to feel at ease, and then called Wen Su out Come in, "What do you think of her?"

Wen Yuan was almost taken aback, "She..."

"It's very similar, enough to be fake."

Soon, Wensu joined the plan, went for plastic surgery, got tattoos, and started to contact Fu Shiyan, step by step, until today.