The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

"Is what you heard true?" Shen Jingjue asked with a stern face.

"This...Mr. Shen, there is no need to inquire about this matter. I contacted Ada Wang's agent yesterday, and she said that Mr. Tang from KS WORLD contacted them before us and made it clear that she wanted to The idea of ​​openly competing with us..."

The more Han Xian spoke, the softer his voice became, because Shen Jingjue's expression became darker and darker.

"What else did you say?"

"The agent also said... Although our Shen's Hotel has always enjoyed a good reputation in China, KS WORLD has also been very popular recently, so...

She asked us to cross the sea with the KS Eight Immortals to show our magical powers. Whoever has a better plan and provides better conditions, Ada Wang will consider cooperating with him. "

Shen Jingjue slammed the table, his blood rising.

Bai Xiaoxiao was enough to annoy him, but Tang Qiaoer appeared halfway to compete with him for a project. These two women must be the disaster stars sent by God to deceive him!

"Tomorrow morning, we will convene a meeting with all the hotel's top management. We must come up with the highest-level wedding planning proposal as soon as possible and strive to get Ada Wang to cooperate with us!"

There was an undercurrent in the man's eyes, "If this project cannot be won and eventually falls into Tang Qiao'er's hands, then everyone who handles it will be waiting to be dismissed!"

Han Xian was speechless and nodded hurriedly like pecking at rice.

It seems that Boss, the old man, has vowed to take revenge for climbing up the tenth floor in anger!

*

In the afternoon, the Maybach stopped at the door of a six-story European-style mansion in the North District of Shengjing.

"Didn't you say that you want to see the designer?" Shen Jingjue looked at the retro door decorated with roses, looking confused.

"The designer is inside. This house is the studio of the internationally renowned Chinese designer Wen Qiang."

Jin Enrou's eyes lit up with excitement, "Although many department stores around the world have offline stores of the brand Rozabela she founded, those ready-made clothes are not worthy of being worn by us at all.

Only the high-end custom-made dresses designed by Ms. Wen Qiang for us are worthy of our wedding! "

She specially permed her hair today, and dyed her original black hair into a flaxen color. She also wore a red backless dress that was grand and a little sexy, and her small mouth was painted bright red.

Seeing those gleaming red lips, Shen Jingjue realized that what instinctively appeared in his mind was a small white face!

It's like, red lips are that woman's patent, and they look so inconsistent when placed on other people's faces, as if they were imitated.

"No matter how high-end it is, it's just a piece of clothing."

Shen Jingjue's eyebrows were pale and he was not interested, "I don't need it, just do it for yourself."

"No~! A wife should design clothes for her husband. From now on, brother, you can only wear the clothes I choose for you, and you can no longer accept gifts from other women!" Jin Enrou leaned on the man's shoulder and acted coquettishly.

Shen Jing felt his eyebrows darken and his heart suddenly tightened.

He thought of the suit that Bai Xiaoxiao had made for him. He tried his best to repair it and carefully preserved it even though it was scarred. But what about Bai Xiaoxiao, how did he treat the gift he sent?

Letting others throw it on the ground like garbage, she watched with such cold eyes as others ruined his things, what was his intention!

Shen Jingjue pursed her thin lips in annoyance and said hoarsely: "Okay, I won't do it again."

The two got out of the car and were stopped by the messenger as soon as they walked to the door.

"I'm sorry, you two, Ms. Wen is hosting a private reception today. You can't enter without an invitation."

"Oh, of course we have it." Jin Enrou took out two invitations with rose flowers printed on them, looking proud.

"You two please."

In the hall, guests held wine glasses, chatted and laughed happily, and wore fragrant clothes.

Shen Jingjue did not expect that Jin Enrou would take him to such an occasion, completely hiding it from him. No wonder she dressed up specially today.

This decision made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Except for necessary social activities, he never attended any receptions or dinners in private. Jin Enrou's doing so made him feel vaguely like he was being consumed.

Sure enough, Shen Jingjue's appearance immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Isn't this Mr. Shen Jingjue?!"

"It's true! He's [-] times more handsome in person than on TV! Just say he's too unphotogenic!"

"Who is the female companion next to him? He is so lucky to be Mr. Shen's female companion!"

"You don't even know what a female companion is if you haven't returned to China for a long time. That woman's name is Jin Enrou, and she is Mr. Shen's fiancée. Mr. Shen divorced his ex-wife and then married her. Tell me how capable this woman is!"

"OMG! Are you kidding me?!"

Jin Enrou listened to these sour rumors and felt proud instead of ashamed.

In her opinion, all women in the world are jealous that she can have such an excellent man!

She had fawned over Qin Shu and begged Qin Shu for several days to get these two invitations. She was still a little aggrieved at first, but now she felt really proud.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance? You know I don't like to come to such occasions." Shen Jingjue tightened his jawline and his brows were cold.

"Brother Jingju, my level is not high enough. I'm afraid I can't ask Ms. Wen Qiang to help me make clothes. That's why I asked you to come over. Wen Qiang will definitely agree if you come forward..."

Seeing that the man's expression was different, Jin Enrou hurriedly explained timidly, "I'm sorry...did I cause you trouble?"

"In the future, you can tell me directly about this kind of thing, and I will send someone to solve it. You don't have to come in person." Shen Jingjue's tone was slightly gentler.

"I know, brother Jingju..."

At this time, familiar footsteps came from behind.

Crisp, capable, elegant and calm.

Shen Jing felt Mo Tong tremble violently and turned around.

In the bright afternoon sun, amid the fragrant scent of roses, Tang Qiaoer, wearing a slim-fitting sheer blue dress and a broad-shouldered suit of the same color, walked like clouds and burst into his stunned sight.

Today, she has black hair tied high into a bun, revealing a long, snow-white swan neck. She does not have flaming red lips, but her aura is still so powerful that it takes your breath away.

For some women, darkening does not require heavy makeup, and their power does not depend on a crown.

Jin Enrou's face turned green with anger.

She thought she would be the most eye-catching when she wore red, but unexpectedly, this woman's touch of blue stole her limelight, leaving no trace of her behind!

Shen felt his Adam's apple rolling slightly in surprise. He wanted to look away from her, but he couldn't.

However, in the blink of an eye, Tang Qiaoer passed by him and regarded him as if he were transparent!

Shen Jingjue narrowed his eyes, his heart burning.

"Ah, isn't this Miss Bai? I didn't expect you to get the tickets here. It must be difficult, right?" Jin Enrou said with a smile.

"Yeah, of course it's not easy."

Tang Qiaoer looked at her with a half-smile, "Every one of the guests who can attend Wenqiang's cocktail party is someone who has a close relationship with Wenqiang himself and the brand. Here are either rookies and leaders in the design world, or big names in the fashion industry. , or they are also VVIP super customers.

May I ask Miss Jin Enrou, which category do you fall into? "

"I..." Jin Enrou's face turned red, as if she had slapped him in the mouth.

The guests around her glanced sideways at her, and Shen Jingjue was also repelled by the looks.

"Not you, and even less so Mr. Shen. It's really not easy for the two of you to show up here." Tang Qiaoer smacked her red lips.

"you!"

Jin Enrou was furious and grabbed it in front of her, "Everyone here knows what Jing Sue's identity is, right? Could it be that if the president of Shen Group wants to attend, will Ms. Wen Qiang turn him away?! "

"Yes, that makes sense." Tang Qiaoer nodded.

"Hmph, you are talking so much nonsense, what is your identity? Are you a VIP? Are you a fashionista?!"

"neither."

"What's the point of dressing up in all your glory? A nurse from a rural background, who turned around by chance. What qualifications do you have to appear here?!"

Jin Enrou could only use her humble origin to criticize her.

After all, she was really afraid that this crazy woman would suddenly produce a red marriage certificate, and then she would really be a socialite and confirm her identity as a mistress!

"Rou'er, stop talking!" Shen Jingjue frowned, his tone hinting at coolness.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Qiao'er whose expression remained unchanged.

Is this lady with outstanding temperament really a nurse from a rural area? There is no trace of tackiness at all, and the fashion sense is really great!

However, if this is really the case, how did she get the ticket here?

"Brother Jingju, I want to treat you politely, but Miss Bai is obviously hostile to us. Besides, isn't what I said the truth?" Jin Enrou pouted and acted coquettishly, feeling smug in her heart, feeling that she had won back the victory. .

"Ms. Wen Qiang is here!"

Someone shouted, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

On the spiral staircase, a tall and slender woman, wearing a Rozabela early autumn couture rose pink suit, a princess-like hairstyle, and cool and proud eyebrows walked down.

The originally arrogant expression suddenly changed the moment he saw Tang Qiaoer.

She hurried up to her, smiling broadly and her voice so affectionate that it almost sounded stringy.

"Master! Why didn't you say hello to me when you came?!"