Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

When Jiang Zitong found the location of the car based on the license plate number given by Shan Yuting, he was stunned for a while.

Black extended version of Lincoln?

What are you going to do with such a big fight?

Before Jiang Zitong could figure it out, the moment she got into the car and saw Shan Yuting himself, she was stunned again.

Black abstinence style, don't get close to strangers, look like a domineering president?

"What happened today? Why are you dressed like a dog?"

Jiang Zitong couldn't help but look at Shan Yuting a few more times. Although he usually spends a lot of time in formal clothes, it's rare for him to look so grand like now.

"Well, there is a business banquet organized by the company, and I will take you there for a formality."

"Is it so temporary? I'm in casual clothes, isn't it suitable?"

When he heard that it was a business banquet, Jiang Zitong looked down at his clothes for the first time, it was obviously inappropriate.

"It's still early, I'll take you to change clothes first, and then we'll go there." Shan Yuting looked away from the tablet, looked at Jiang Zitong, and then returned to the tablet, "Don't be too nervous."

"I'm not nervous..."

Coming out of the high-end club, Jiang Zitong had already changed into a black backless dress with a silver purse in his hand. The overall color matching echoed Shan Yuting's black at a distance.

The business banquet was held at a golf course in S City. Because it was an open-air environment, even if there were a lot of people coming and going, there would be no sense of oppression.

Shan Yuting hugged Jiang Zitong's slender waist and slowly walked into the crowd.

As for ZK Xiaodan always bringing his female companion to the business banquet, many acquaintances are curious and take the opportunity of saying hello to see the beauty.

"Hey, hey, isn't this a popular little star?"

"Yes, it must be something special to be able to follow President Xiao Dan."

"Keep your voice down, be careful Xiao Dan will always treat you to the top!"

Shan Yuting didn't like too many people coming to watch his wife, so after nodding and saying hello one by one, he hugged Jiang Zitong and walked to a corner where there were few people.

"You play here for a while and eat something. I'll show my face to the host of the banquet and say hello. Nothing else, we can go home."

"Okay, you go to work, I promise to be obedient and wait for you to come back."

Jiang Zitong smiled while maintaining a ladylike demeanor, wearing a famous brand, she felt that her temperament must also maintain the level of a famous lady.

In fact, she wanted to eat two delicious little cakes quickly when no one was paying attention.

Shan Yuting rubbed Jiang Zitong's head with a smile: "Don't be too greedy, just satisfy your gluttony."

He knew a woman's petty thoughts and pampered her, but because they didn't stay for long, he had to let her have dinner with her stomach.

Jiang Zitong nodded: "I know, I know, I won't eat more."

For the first time, she found that the man was nagging like an old man, and she was not a daughter, so she had to watch carefully.

Shan Yuting left with the person sent by the banquet host to invite him, while Jiang Zitong picked up the food he wanted to eat with a plate.

Well, you can have a piece of lychee cake, you can have a small egg tart, and you can try all kinds of fruits...

I didn't see any acquaintances at the banquet, and Jiang Zitong didn't bother to socialize with others.However, this doesn't mean that others don't want to fawn on and get close to her.

There are men and women among them.

The men almost want to cooperate with ZK, and the women also want to find out whether the prince is really famous or not.

Jiang Zitong was not humble and didn't say a word. When someone handed her a business card, she exchanged a few words of greeting, and reached out to take the business card; if a flirtatious fox approached her, she would basically walk away with the plate.

Her behavior also aroused the dissatisfaction of some small-minded people, and she always wanted to teach her a lesson and remember it long.

Jiang Zitong's dress was short in the front and long in the back, slightly dragging the floor. When she was standing at the table wondering whether to eat mint ice cream or blueberry ice cream, a woman who was about the same size as her was wearing it. He came to her side with the plate, and stepped on the corner of her skirt with his heel without any trace.

Jiang Zitong, who was so focused on food, didn't notice the movement beside her. After picking out the ice cream, she turned around and planned to leave.

There was only a crisp sound of "哗啦", and many people around stopped and turned their gazes in the direction of Jiang Zitong.

Jiang Zitong put the mint ice cream cup in his hand on the table, turned around, and looked at the hem of his skirt on the left back with half-cast eyes.

A slender tear trace snaked from the bottom to the top of her knees, barely covering her thighs...

Jiang Zitong raised his head, raised his chin, and blinked proudly, speaking with a three-pointed cold voice: "What do you mean?"