Everyone else is lying that my wife is my enemy

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wen Rong was woken up by Mrs. Zhang.

"Xiaorong, it's almost noon, you still need to take medicine in the morning, get up, brush your teeth and have breakfast."

Wen Rong slowly opened her eyes, sat up slowly, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

After dressing up briefly, Wen Rong called and asked Xiao Liang to pick her up to the entertainment company.

Before arriving at the company, Xiao Liang reminded her about Mr. Lin and Tang Yu along the way.

Tang Yu was very dissatisfied with the failure of the advertisement, and started making trouble with Mr. Lin last night. This morning, Mr. Lin couldn't bear to call his name and ask Wen Rong to settle the score.

Wen Rong leaned against the window, and the sunlight outside the window came in directly, making her face flushed.

She blinked blankly, as if she didn't take this matter to heart.

"Also, there is a reception tomorrow night, do you want to refuse it for you?"

"No, the doctor said I can't drink."

Xiaoliang hummed first, and Yuanyuan's face suddenly revealed a worried look, "Oh, there will be many big names and entrepreneurs coming to this reception, which is a good opportunity to expand your network. After your car accident, you pushed several magazines, advertisements and Script, I'm worried that your resources will become worse next time."

Wen Rong still had an obedient look on her face, she didn't care, "It's okay, I don't need it."

"You're an entertainer, you need to stay popular all the time, newcomers come one after another, and there are plenty of substitutes." Xiao Liang hated iron for nothing.

"Then I won't be an artist." Wen Rong's tone was light, and it was hard to tell whether it was serious or joking.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Be the big boss."

Xiao Liang: ...

Damn, forgot that she was still mentally ill.

Wen Rong is probably determined to think that she is the daughter of the richest man in City A.

No, who is the richest man in city A?

·

After arriving at the building of Xingyun Entertainment Company, Xiao Liang went to drop off the car first, while Wen Rong went directly to the elevator to find Sister Qing.

Sister Qing said that she was on the 12th floor, and the president's office was also on the 12th floor, so she specially sent a photo of Mr. Lin to remind her not to recognize people.

Judging by his facial features, Mr. Lin is a bit lewd, but Wen Rong attributed it to psychological effects for the time being.

Walking out of the elevator door, Wen Rong looked at the sign board on the wall, turned left and went straight.

"Ah, Wen Rong, are you here alone?" Tang Yu's strange voice suddenly came from the corner in front. She was wearing a light purple long dress, her long hair hung down in front of her left shoulder, and she looked at Wen Rong with her arms around her chest.

Wen Rong stopped. She was wearing white casual shoes and rubbed lightly on the beige floor, feeling the wetness of the floor.

Just now, an aunt wearing cleaning clothes poured down a bottle of detergent, wiped the floor with a mop, and went to wash the mop.

Today, Wen Rong is simply wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers, her curly chestnut hair is tied into a high ponytail, refreshing and neat.

"Without Gu Jin today, do you still have the capital to be arrogant?" Tang Yu was really happy after learning that Wen Rong's previous resources had been replaced.

It's nice to have someone more unlucky than her.

"Are you here to intercede with Mr. Lin? Tsk tsk." Satisfied, Tang Yu walked forward on high heels, raising her haughty jaw, "Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

Hearing this, Wen Rong obediently moved a few steps to the side, leaned against the railing, and remained silent.

Tang Yu thought she was afraid, and she was so happy that she was about to go to heaven.

"what!"

In the next second, Wen Rong saw Tang Yu's foot slipped and fell straight back, her buttocks fell heavily on the ground, and screams resounded throughout the building.

After admiring Tang Yu's bared teeth, Wen Rong stepped on the floor steadily and walked towards the office where Sister Qing was.

Before he reached the office, a middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion and slightly deep wrinkles approached him. He was wearing a suit with his hands behind his back. The Mediterranean hairstyle on his head was the brightest star in the night sky.

Wen Rong ignored him and walked forward, but the man's deep and impatient voice echoed in the corridor, "Wen Rong?"

"You are?" Wen Rong stared at the man's face, frowning, and it took a while to remember that this was the "prostitute" in the picture.

"You lost your memory, you don't even remember me?" Boss Lin said angrily.

Wen Rong thought to herself, isn't this just nonsense?

"Yes."

"I heard Tang Yu's cry just now, did you bully her?" Boss Lin's eyes were sharp.

Wen Rong shook her head, "No, why don't you go and see it yourself? You hurry up, lest the later the time, the worse her injury will be."

"Injured?" Boss Lin frowned at this bad word, "What did you do to her?"

"Hurry up and take a look." Wen Rong kindly reminded.

Seeing her easy-going face and the deepening of the wrinkles on her forehead, Mr. Lin hurriedly walked towards Wen Ronglai after scolding her.

Seeing him running anxiously, Wen Rong's big Shui Lingling eyes were filled with a smile.

She didn't continue to walk, but stood where she was, with a cheerful arc on the corner of her mouth.

Soon, a deep "ah" and the sound of falling to the ground came from around the corner.

Immediately there was Tang Yu's scream.

Now more and more people came out of the office, and Wen Rong turned around and walked towards where Sister Qing was.

Sister Qing went outside, wondering what happened, how could there be screams and cries like dead relatives?

People didn't see it, but they saw Wen Rong who arrived.

"Fluffy, as long as you're fine." Sister Qing was a 30-year-old woman, dressed in a formal business suit, her hair was tied into a ball, and she was neat and tidy.

"Hello, Miss Qing." Wen Rong said sweetly.

Sister Qing asked Wen Rong to come in and sit down, told her some precautions when talking to Mr. Lin, taught her how to speak, and maintained her image in front of Mr. Lin.

Wen Rong nodded obediently, looking cute.

Although she has offended Boss Lin, it doesn't matter.

It wasn't she who made Boss Lin fall down.

Seeing that Wen Rong is obedient and sensible, Sister Qing's face is distressed, why is her family Rong Rong so pitiful and offended the villain.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to help you get the resources." Sister Qing held Wen Rong's hand tightly and said solemnly.

Wen Rong nodded gratefully, and her porcelain doll-like face gave off the feeling of a lovely little white flower.

"Are you going to the reception tomorrow night? I can pull the string for you."

"Is it okay not to drink?" Wen Rong was worried that someone would drink alcohol. She was out of her mind, and she would be stupid if she didn't want to drink.

Sister Qing patted her head, the fluffy hair felt very good, "It's okay, I'll help you stop the wine."

Thinking of something suddenly, Sister Qing added: "Gu Jin will also go, you have to be careful, don't let the paparazzi take pictures, the two of you are on the cusp of the limelight, and are the favorite material of the marketing account."

The car accident has not yet been resolved. Whether Gu Jin's manager did it on purpose or by accident requires further investigation by the police.

"Okay!" Wen Rong's eyes were bright, her tone rose unconsciously, and her voice was cheerful.

Sister Qing: ...Why do I think you will go the wrong way?

At this time, Xiao Liang came in from the outside, with a smile on his chubby face, "Hey hey hey, Boss Lin and Tang Yu were punished by God, they fell their buttocks, and it hurts."

"Is there such a good thing?" Sister Qing smiled cheerfully, "What's going on?"

Xiao Liang recounted what she had just seen, Wen Rong was like a deer, with a cute appearance, nodding from time to time, the whole matter had nothing to do with her.

"Hahaha." Sister Qing imagined Mr. Lin and Tang Yu holding their buttocks and yelling, while passers-by were watching, laughing and covering their stomachs.

Mr. Lin was carried to the hospital. He was middle-aged and didn't like sports. Although the fall was not a big deal, he had already lost his face. He had to find a place to avoid the company's people talking and laughing.

Criticizing Wen Rong for being late in her task, Wen Rong went to Sister Qing's office to learn about her daily schedule and work, and by the way, watch the TV series she acted in.

Xiao Liang chatted quietly with Sister Qing.

"Sister Qing, do you know the origin of Fluffy?"

"do not know."

Xiao Liang frowned, "She always thinks that she is Bai Fumei, the child of the richest man in City A. Alas, why hasn't her family appeared yet?"

Sister Qing thought, "The richest man in City A? Wen Tianheng?"

Surname Wen?Xiao Liang's heart skipped a beat, "Wen's Group?"

Sister Qing pondered, "Could Rongrong be the eldest lady of the Wen Group?"

She took out her mobile phone and searched for Wen Tianheng on the Internet.

Wen Tianheng, male, 48 years old, chairman of Wen's Group.

There are various honors and achievements on the encyclopedia, including parents and brothers, but there is no information about his wife and children.

The latest gossip news shows that Wen Tianheng and his wife are in a private estate in Europe, and they are also participating in a golf tournament for the rich.

"That's fake. My daughter got into a car accident, how could my parents still play leisurely?" Sister Qing concluded.

Xiaoliang nodded, "I see, I will remind Rongrong to take her medicine regularly."

Wen Rong is immersed in the drama she is acting in. She is playing the heroine of a silly and sweet web drama. She is cute and silly. Although there are people scolding her on the bullet screen, she still enjoys watching it.

Mr. Lin's affairs came to an end, and when it was time for lunch, Xiao Liang drove Wen Rong back.

·

Gu Jin had a meeting all morning. She came out of the conference room with a slender body and full of aura, and she didn't feel tired at all from explaining all morning.

"Mr. Gu, shall we still attend the reception tomorrow night?" the secretary asked.

"No need, the cooperation has been negotiated." Gu Jin said lightly.

The secretary nodded, "Yes, I will notify you right away."

Gu Jin returned to the office, took out his mobile phone, and reminded Wen Rong to take medicine on time.

Wen Rong was scrolling through Weibo. After she followed the big V who loved to study her and Gu Jin's gossip, all of a sudden, overwhelming speculations flooded up, wondering if she was doing it on purpose.

A chat message suddenly popped up on the phone.

A person who didn't have a comment sent her a message telling her: [Rongrong, remember to take your medicine on time. 】

Wenrong:?

Checking the historical chat records, I found that there was no conversation between the two after they added friends.

Reminiscent of the experience of Mrs. Zhang waking her up to take medicine in the morning, and the few people who cared about her and knew her physical condition, after all, only Mrs. Zhang was the most likely.

Wen Rong picked out a cute bunny emoji and sent it out.

[good jpg]

Wen Rong clicked on the profile picture of "Sister-in-law Zhang". It was not a personal photo of a child or a picture of flowers and plants. It was actually a little white rabbit, which matched well with the cartoon big bad wolf with fierce milk on her profile picture.

There is also Mrs. Zhang's screen name, Jin Rong, which has nothing to do with her real name, Zhang Shufen.

Jinrong: [Do you have any plans recently? 】

Wen Rong thought that Mrs. Zhang was going to cook, so she quickly replied: 【I won't go out these few days, but I have a reception tomorrow night, so I won't go back to the apartment. 】

Jinrong: [Okay. 】【Give you flowers jpg】

Wenrong: 【Thank you for your hard work jpg】

When the secretary came in from the office, he was shocked when he saw the faint smile on the corner of Gu Jin's mouth.

Why is the boss with a stern face all day smiling so happily? Could it be that he is in a relationship?

"Mr. Gu, the notification has been made, and our other itineraries are also being rescheduled."

The secretary's words woke up Gu Jin. Gu Jin stopped smiling and looked cold.

"Okay, I will attend the reception tomorrow night."

secretary:? ? ?

"Okay." The secretary had no choice but to call to inform again.

Gu Jin looked at Wen Rong's emoji, imagining Wen Rong making this expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

It seems that Wen Rong's treatment of her is going back to the beginning.

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The author has something to say:

Wenrong: You don't need to do anything, you will have your own retribution.

Gu Jin: The relationship between Rongrong and me has taken another step.

Aunt Zhang: Sorry, my avatar and screen name are me.