The domineering president meets her

Qiao Jinxi clearly saw that Mrs. Fu's complexion changed again, and it turned a little purple. It seemed that her hypertension was about to flare up.

As if she could not see any change in the expression on Mrs. Fu's face, she smiled deeper, then opened her red lips slightly, and added fuel to the fire in her voice.

"Aunt, you probably don't know that some of the life assistants may not have clean family backgrounds. For example, there may be a person who is a drunkard, a whore, a gambler, and everything else... Where's the father?"

Her smile became more and more elegant, even gentle.

But this tenderness is vicious, outrageous and disgusting.

She paused, enunciated each word clearly, and then looked at the old ladies who had been hostile just now and became silent as if they had become dumb. It felt so good!

What I’m afraid of is that the old ladies at this table can’t hear clearly.

Especially the old lady Fu’s face which had turned pale with anger, which was exactly the scene she wanted.

It would be better if I got angry to death, then no one would bother me by chattering in front of me anymore.

Well known.

In the past few months, the news reported by major entertainment reporters that President Fu often went in and out with Su Shenghuo's special assistant had long become a topic of conversation among the people after dinner, and they enjoyed it with relish.

Everyone knows what the identity of Fu's special assistant means.

I heard that the auditions lasted for several months, this is no joke!

Moreover, the children of the Fu family have always been self-disciplined and upright, so how bad could the carefully selected life assistant be?

Seeing that the group of old ladies were silent, Qiao Jinxi looked at Mrs. Fu who had her back to her and said, "Aunt, I am doing this for the good of... the Fu family."

At this moment, Mrs. Fu turned around, her expressionless face looking extremely gloomy.

"For the good of the Fu family? Why does the Fu family need an outsider to interfere?"

Old Mrs. Fu is a calm and experienced person. It would take seven days and seven nights to talk about the people and things she has met. She has seen many greedy people in this world.

She was quite disgusted by the people in her sight.

A daughter who stirs up trouble and does it on purpose has no upbringing.

But she won't lose her temper or swear in public.

One does not visit without a purpose. From the beginning, she realized that the daughter of the Qiao family came prepared, and she wanted to leave directly without staying.

After all, today was the Wen family's birthday party, and to save the Wen family's reputation, they couldn't make a scene here, so she stayed later.

I'd like to see what kind of ivory can come out of this uneducated mouth.

Qiao Jinxi continued fearlessly: "I heard that Special Assistant Su was very close to the Wen family's brother and sister before."

Old Master Wen had two sons. One was the eldest son, Wen Shiquan, who was a high-ranking official in the city and had two daughters. The other was the second son, Wen Shifeng, who inherited the family business and had a son and a daughter.

The Wen siblings she was referring to must be Wen Heng and Wen Cui from the second branch of the Wen family.

If you get too close, it's hard to guess what it means.

It's nothing for women to be close to each other, but it's hard to explain for a man and a woman to be close to Young Master Wen.

"Oh my, why is she nagging here? Wenxiu, let's go walk around and take a look."

Madam Xu and Old Madam Fu were of similar age and had seen a lot of the world, so they naturally knew how to defuse awkward situations.

At this moment, after hearing what Madam Xu said, the other ladies reacted quickly in their minds and hurriedly half-pushed Madam Fu, saying as they walked.

"Yes, yes, yes. I heard that the Wen family's pastries this time are pretty good. Shall we go and take a look?"

After the ladies walked a few steps away, they did not forget to glance at Qiao Jinxi who was standing behind them. They sighed and then shook their heads.

It was obvious that Miss Qiao was unwilling to give up until something bad happened. Even when she saw Mrs. Fu getting up to leave, she still didn't calm down.

Who are you talking to for all this nonsense?

Qiao Jinxi's hands were tightly curled in his palms. What did these old ladies mean? They left one after another before they finished talking. What did the pitiful look in their eyes at the end mean?

Is it mercy?

Unwilling to give up, he continued, "Don't believe it? Look over there."

Everyone looked in the direction of Qiao Jinxi's finger, and sure enough, they saw Wen Heng and his sister walking together with a woman. The atmosphere among the three of them was quite harmonious.

The elders all knew and had met the children of the Wen family.

The only difference was the young lady next to them. Upon closer inspection, wasn't that the special assistant of the Fu family Su who had been reported on TV?

She wore a white knitted shirt and a mid-length retro dark crimson high-waisted plaid straight skirt. Around her neck she wore a silk scarf in the same color as the skirt, and on her head she wore a French celebrity Audrey Hepburn-style woolen hat in the same color.

The bouquet of flowers in her hand blends perfectly with the loose-fitting cherry red coat she's wearing, looking clean, refreshing and eye-catching.

They were talking and laughing as they walked to the bend of the small bridge. Special Assistant Su, who was walking in front, was bumped by a servant of the Wen family who was carrying a birthday gift. Judging from the force of the collision, the special assistant Su let out a hissing sound, and the bouquet of flowers in her hand fell to the ground instantly. She held her stomach and bent over slightly.

Then the servant came forward in panic and said something, but Special Assistant Su reached out to stop Miss Wen who was about to get angry. She forced a smile and didn't know what the servant said. She also squatted down to help pack up the things and put them back on the tray before the three of them left.

Everyone's attention was focused on Su Yin, her elegant manners, her behavior, and her smile that shone brighter than the ones captured under the spotlight on TV.

"Wow, she really looks like a beauty walking out of a painting." Someone said.

Seeing everyone staring at Su Yin in a trance, Qiao Jinxi got angry and fanned the flames:

"Which young master would follow behind like a runner, carrying things? Is it necessary for him to do this with his family background and status? Look at how attentive the man is. Doesn't this mean that their relationship is not ordinary?

Old Mrs. Fu had wanted to see what Qiao Jinxi would do, and she was in a bad mood.

Now, watching Su Yin's every smile from afar, even when she was talking to the servants, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, like a crescent moon, gentle and peaceful. No wonder her son was obsessed with her. Even an old woman like herself who had seen so many beauties felt that looking at Su was a feast for the eyes.

Putting aside her previous grudge against Su Yin's family background, her manners and the first impression of being close to servants had already passed the test in her mind.