Three smiles

Wang Sanxiao felt that what Wei Cong said was too true——Wei Laosan’s friends are all poisonous, and that Mr. Li is simply a textbook playboy, relying on the family’s shadow to show off his prestige, and relying on his father-in-law’s influence to maintain his status , The red flag at home stands tall, and the colorful flags outside are fluttering in the wind.

It's obviously an idiot, but the grave is smoking, and it can still support plane models. Wang San smiled and looked at the long-legged beauty in front of him, and then thought of Mr. Li's pig's head like a steamed bun. Fucking sacklock pants—fuck it.

There is probably no woman in the world who doesn't like jewelry. Compared with the Empress Dowager Cixi, this little aunt also prefers jadeite. She wears a high-ice jade bracelet on her wrist. When the two shook hands, Wang Sanxiao glanced at it and found that it was Injected with glue, the sunny green egg surface on the ring looks A-grade, but the water head is not good, and it is dry.

"I'm not good at emerald work," Wang Sanxiao said frankly, "but recently, Hong Kong Yancan Jewelry is holding a new product exhibition, so let's go and see it with you."

He has a slender waist, long legs, and bright eyes. He is so different from Mr. Li. When the little aunt who is already tired of looking at the ugliness glances at him, his eyes immediately wash away like a stream of clear mountain spring, and his eyes shine in an instant. He swayed his hands from side to side and whispered, "Mr. Wang, don't be too modest, I've left everything to you."

Miss Chanel Coco's rich floral fragrance caught Wang Sanxiao off guard and almost had rhinitis. He sneezed, took out a handkerchief to cover his nose, and waved his hands in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

"Mr. Wang is still using a handkerchief." The aunt covered her mouth and smiled. "It's really cute."

"Thank you, you're cute too," Wang San said perfunctorily, covering his nose with a smile, and turned to get in the car, "Let's go."

The National Exhibition Center is full of jewels, and Yancan is a jewelry brand that has only become famous in the past ten years. Its products are aimed at celebrities and ladies, and it takes the path of luxury jewelry.

As the saying goes, antiques and antiques are not ancient or playful. Even for jewelry, Wang Sanxiao loves the ancient court productions that have been handed down for hundreds of years. Everything is fine.

Although the emerald diamonds on the exhibition are also dazzling, they are always a bit vulgar. Standing in front of a counter, Wang Sanxiao pointed to a string of egg noodles inlaid with ice seeds: "How about this one? Eighteen diamond rings are good." It’s watery and platinum matches your skin tone too.”

"Good-looking is good-looking, but this egg noodle...is so small."

Wang San smiled and nodded: "It's a little small, what about this one?" He pointed to a beautiful yellow jadeite pendant next to him, and saw that the yellow part was carved into a vivid catfish, and the material underneath was oily green, just like the rippling blue waves , the whole pendant is unique and exquisite.

The aunt curled her lips: "This one is not green at all. Emerald depends on the color. The color difference is ten times the price. I still like emerald."

"Hasn't beauty heard that laymen look at color and insiders look at species?" A gentle voice sounded from behind.

The aunt turned her head and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes standing behind him. He was tall and handsome, looking at them with a smile. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes, thinking that today is really an eye-opener, and you can see beautiful men everywhere you go.

Wang San smiled and stood beside him with folded arms, also a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Come and see my mother," Wei Cong said with a smile, "This beauty is..."

"Employer, I told you last time that I want to buy green jobs," Wang Sanxiao introduced lightly, his eyes turned around on Wei Cong's face, and he swallowed his doubts.

Wei Cong knew what he wanted to ask, and smiled apologetically at his concubine: "Excuse me," he said, pulling Wang Sanxiao away, and the two walked to the lounge, laughing softly as they walked, "Ask what you want, I'll Don’t shy away from that.”

Wang San smiled when he heard the words, and slowly uttered a very outrageous sentence: "I didn't expect you to have a mother."

"...Even if it's not taboo, I wouldn't talk like that," Wei Cong gave him a sideways glance, "My mom and dad founded this brand after they got divorced, and they happened to be in Beijing for an exhibition, so I'm here to support it."

Wang Sanxiao thought for a moment, then looked up at him in shock: "Is Yancan your mother's brand? Your mother is Wan Guifei?"

"What concubine Wan Gui, it's Wan Yan!" Wei Cong twisted his waist angrily, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet your mother-in-law."

"What nonsense?" Wang San laughed and scolded, and his brain started to work quickly: Yes, the founder of Yancan is famous in the fashion industry. It is said that he came from a poor background. Married into a wealthy family, but left within a few years, and started this brand with a huge amount of alimony, so it turned out to be Wei Cong's wife?

Tsk, Wang Sanxiao finally knows where Wei Cong's bad habits of chasing fame and fortune came from.

Yancan is very famous in the fashion circle, and she sells a high-cold temperament, which attracts those fashionistas with high self-esteem. Today is the first day of the exhibition, and the National Exhibition Center is overcrowded. Looking around, there are many handsome men and beautiful women.

Wei Cong stretched out his arms to embrace Wang Sanxiao among the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd: "Don't look around, watch the road, be careful not to crush you."

"Yo," Wang San smiled, glancing at the slender fingers on his shoulders, and sneered, "Boss Wei, isn't he afraid of being seen?"

"Who is looking at me?" Wei Cong chuckled, "Concubine Wan Gui?"

"That's not what I called it."

The two walked into the lounge, and the surroundings instantly became quiet. There was no one in the quiet corridor, and there were world-famous paintings hanging on the wall. Wei Cong took Wang Sanxiao's finger and led him to step on the soft carpet, laughing. Said: "My mother is not a simple woman. She has seen all kinds of storms in her life. Don't worry, she won't make things difficult for you."

No matter how free and easy Wang San smiled, at this moment he couldn't help being a little upset, he smiled perfunctorily, thinking that your mother is certainly not simple, a simple woman can't play with your father.

The door of the innermost lounge was ajar, Wei Cong knocked on the door and raised his voice: "It's me, Wei Cong."

"Come in." A middle-aged woman's voice came from inside.

The moment Wang Sanxiao entered the door, he suddenly ran away with optimism: If you use emerald to describe the sound, this jade is like the emperor green of Laokeng glass, delicate and pure, dense emerald and eye-catching.

"What are you thinking?" Wei Cong pulled him into the door, "Mom, let me introduce someone to you."

Wang Sanxiao was led into the door numbly by him, and saw a huge sofa in the lounge, a lazy beautiful woman was sitting on the sofa, resting her chin on one hand, lazily looking at the documents in her hand , Hearing Wei Cong's words, he raised his head, suddenly met Wang Sanxiao's eyes.

Both eyes were amazed, what Wan Yan thought was that this bastard Wei Cong made such a handsome friend?Wang San smiled and thought that Wei Cong's wife is so young?

Wan Yan sat upright and said with a smile, "Your friend?"

Wei Cong held Wang Sanxiao's arms with both hands and embraced him in front of his mother, smiling calmly: "My boyfriend."

"!!!" Wang San smiled expressionlessly and vomited blood in his heart. He almost wanted to spit a mouthful of old blood on Wei Cong's face, and asked if this guy was crazy.

Without him asking, Wan Yan suddenly became serious, and asked softly: "Son, are you crazy?"

"I'm sober," Wei Cong grabbed Wang Sanxiao's finger, interlocked with him, and smiled at his mother, "Look."

Wan Yan's beautiful eyes rolled around in the hands of the two, then moved to Wang Sanxiao's face, looked at it for a long time, nodded with strange eyes, and then looked at her son: "How dare you say this in front of the old man? "

Wei Cong smiled wryly.

Wang Sanxiao suddenly said coolly: "He dare not."

"Hahaha," Wan Yan laughed and stretched out her hand, "It's the first time we meet, let me introduce myself first, my name is Wan Yan, and I am your boyfriend's unknown mother."

Wang Sanxiao thought this woman was quite interesting, stepped forward, held her hand respectfully with both hands, and said with a smile: "My name is Wang Sanxiao, and I am your son's shady boyfriend."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Wan Yan squeezed Wang Sanxiao's chin, and said affectionately: "You are very handsome, don't be afraid of me, I always know you exist, I have seen this kind of thing a lot, mom is not unreasonable."

Wang San smiled and nodded: "Thank you for understanding."

The three sat and chatted for a long time, Wang Sanxiao's cell phone rang, and the little aunt went shopping by herself for a long time, and felt really bored, so she couldn't help calling to remind her.

"I still have something to do, excuse me first," Wang San smiled and said goodbye and walked out of the lounge.

Wan Yan smiled, watched his back disappear at the door, turned to look at Wei Cong, the smile on her face disappeared, she gritted her teeth and said, "Do you dare to raise Wang Baxian's son like a concubine? Believe it or not, his father can I shot you dead, that fat man is notoriously tyrannical!"

"I really like him." The calmness on Wei Cong's face was replaced by worry, and he sighed in frustration, "Mom, my dad may like third brother more."

Wan Yan didn't speak, she lit up a cigar gracefully, took a puff, exhaled light smoke, sneered and scolded: "The biggest advantage of that idiot Wei Laosan is that he can give birth, he perfectly inherited the old man's wild dog fertility , but I don't think his son's qualifications are very good."

"His daughters are very capable," Wei Cong added.

Wan Yan sneered: "So what, the old man is a straight male cancer, treats other women as human beings, and even his own daughter and granddaughter feel inferior. If he really leaves everything to Wei Laosan, we will wait and see." Just play, his daughters are all Princess Taiping, that little idiot Wei Guangyao will be torn to pieces."

Wei Cong stared deeply at the void in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Mom, I want to fight, if I win, I don't have to worry about anything, and I welcome Sanxiao into the door gracefully. I've wronged him."

"Then what if you lose?"

Wei Cong lowered his eyes, and chuckled resolutely: "Then I'll go with Sanxiao, Wang Baxian loves his son so much, he should give my son-in-law a bite to eat."

Wan Yan burst out laughing, and slapped him lightly on the head: "You still want to eat soft food, shameless!"

When Wang Sanxiao returned to the exhibition center, his aunt was so bored that she wanted to dig the wall. When she saw him strolling with one hand in his trouser pocket, she immediately beamed with joy: "Why have you been there for so long? People are waiting so anxiously."

"You can see for yourself," Wang San smiled absent-mindedly, "There are so many emeralds, but you haven't seen anything you like?"

"I can't make up my mind," my aunt pulled Wang Sanxiao to a display case, pointing to a pair of dazzling ice flower and sun green bracelets in the glass case, and asked expectantly, "How about this one? Isn’t it very green and tender?”

Wang San smiled and glanced at the price, very good, 580 million a piece, this pair of bracelets is worth 1000 million, very good, as expected the green is very delicate.

He casually glanced at the C bracelet on her wrist, and felt that Mr. Li was too unkind, what kind of job did he find for him!

In the end, under Wang Sanxiao's rhetoric, the aunt finally changed her goal and bought a pair of Yanglu earrings, and happily went back to see Mr. Li.

That Mr. Li glanced at the three 10,000+ on her ear, immediately with a face of myocardial infarction, dismissed his concubine, and took Wang Sanxiao's hand: "Oh, no matter what, this matter is over, this little coquette Huo has been tossing me for several nights for a job, his grandfather's."

Wang San smiled lightly and said: "That's fine, since Mr. Li is satisfied, my work is done, so I'll go back first."

"Hey, wait," Mr. Li held him back, "Young Master San is sure to do things safely, we will double the commission for this trip, and I will give you this amount," he winked and made a ten in Wang Sanxiao's palm.

Buy a 30 earrings, a commission of [-]?This deal was too lucrative, Wang Sanxiao glanced at him noncommittally: "If you have any plans, Mr. Li, you might as well just tell me."

"It's like this," Mr. Li took his hand and confided, "The project in my hand is stuck in the funds and can't be moved, and the loan can't be approved for a long time. This delay of one day is throwing millions of dollars into it. , I heard that the person in charge above likes to carve ivory, so the third young master must make it easier for the brother."

Wang San smiled and looked at him curiously: "Huh?"

Mr. Li said in a secretive way: "I heard from Mr. Wei that the old man has an ivory statue of an Antarctic fairy, and the base is top-quality old sandalwood. Can you help me?"

"That ivory sculpture is in excellent condition, it is the old man's favorite thing," Wang San said with a smile, "I'm afraid he won't sell it."

"It's up to people," Mr. Li said affectionately, "Brother Yu didn't make it difficult for you, I just want you to ask the old man for instructions, since he broke the rule of only getting in and out, maybe he will let go this time. "

Wang Sanxiao was too lazy to argue with him, so he responded impatiently: "Then I'll ask the old man, but don't have too much hope."

"Thank you, thank you!"