He was wearing a black shirt and leaning against the window, holding a half-burned cigarette between his fingertips.
"Wen Zhou, everyone is here and waiting for you." Wen Siya came down the stairs and walked to his side. The cold wind made her shiver.
Yan Wenzhou put out the cigarette butt and went upstairs with her, as if the look in his eyes just now was just Yu Wei's illusion.
Someone also noticed Yan Wenzhou and Wen Siya talking in low voices.
"I heard that tonight is the Yan family's family banquet. I just saw a lot of people from the banquet family, and they seemed to be discussing someone's marriage."
"Who else could it be?" Someone answered, "I heard that Yan Wenzhou loved this sixth lady so much that he divorced her. I heard that Mrs. Yan fainted because of the divorce. .”
"I also heard that Yan Tingsong dismissed him from his post. I also met Yan Wenhong a few days ago. It seems that things are going to change in the Yan family!"
"Tsk, Yan Tingsong only has a biological son, how can the group be handed over to others? It's just a pretense to appease the old foxes under his command."
Meng Hechuan looked back at Yu Wei, "Would you like to change places?"
Yu Wei shook her head, too lazy to bother.
The two finally chose a booth in the lobby, and Meng Hechuan ordered a lot of dishes.
Yu Wei looked at the street scene outside through the window, a little absent-mindedly.
"Their new dishes are all delicious. You should try them all."
Yu Wei looked away, "I just want to eat noodles."
Meng Hechuan then remembered something and said angrily: "I forgot, you said that the noodles I cook are the most delicious noodles in the world. If I had known, I wouldn't have come out."
Yu Wei looked at him helplessly, "You know that's not what I meant."
"If you order everything, you can have a taste."
Yu Wei was really hungry. She was so busy that she forgot to eat and sleep and didn't even eat lunch.
After the food was served, she kept eating.
Meng Hechuan ate slowly and leisurely, his eyes falling on her round cheeks stuffed with things. He was a little relieved that if he took his time, he could always find the carefree Weiwei before.
Yu Wei took a sip of water and had almost eaten.
The phone rang, and it was a WeChat message from Yao Lin - "See hot searches".
Yu Wei clicked on Weibo and saw the entry "Stylist Apologizes".
The stylist who styled Yu Wei posted a Weibo post detailing the whole story: Mrs. Yu took a fancy to this dress and wanted to buy it through him at a big price.
It happened that Jian Xi found him and also wanted to use a dress, so he rented it from the brand in the name of Jian Xi, and then made a replica and sold it to Mrs. Yu.
And he also posted transfer records and WeChat chat screenshots.
The Internet is abuzz again.
"You are blatantly saying that you are making and selling fakes. Are you trying to get yourself into trouble?"
"I bought one and borrowed one. I don't understand why Jian Xi's fans have the nerve to brag about it?"
"As I said before, Jian Xi's family is very difficult. No matter how high she stands now, the structure is only the same!"
"There aren't many female celebrities in China who can borrow it, right? They only wear it once, why would they buy it?"
"How many times do you think I bought it and wore it? I was once a banquet wife. Even if I attend the banquet for three hundred and sixty-five days, I will not be the same again!"
"You said it too, it was once!"
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Look at her face and figure. How is she inferior to Jian Xi? She can beat her even if she's wearing a cottage, okay?"
"No matter how perfect Jian Xi's packaging is, she still doesn't have the noble temperament from the inside out like a rich lady like this!"
Yu Wei put her mobile phone aside. These people on the Internet can praise you to the sky when they praise you, but they are afraid that they will not trample you hard enough when they step on you.
"Would you like some dessert?"
Yu Wei came back to her senses and shook her head.
"Jian Xi called me today."
The smile on Meng Hechuan's face faded a lot, "What did she tell you?"
Yu Wei thought for a while and concluded sincerely, "Declare sovereignty."
Meng Hechuan frowned, "Weiwei, no matter what she told you, it doesn't matter. She and I have already finished."
"It's really not important." Yu Wei looked at Meng Hechuan, "Because I never thought about being with you."
Meng Hechuan was silent for a while, then stood up and touched her face naturally, "I'll go check out. Get dressed and wait for me at the door."
His movements were so fast that Yu Wei thought it was her imagination.
She put on her down jacket and walked to the lobby. Suddenly someone called her, "Weiwei."
Yu Wei turned around and saw Mrs. Yan coming downstairs surrounded by a group of people. Everyone in the Yan family was there, and it seemed that they were really discussing their marriage.
Mrs. Yan pushed away Yan Wenzhou who was supporting her, stepped forward, and held Yu Wei's hand, "You kid, why didn't you even answer grandma's call?"
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, Yu Wei smiled politely and said, "Maybe I didn't catch it."
Mrs. Yan didn't mind her coldness and alienation at all, and held her hand tightly to prevent her from taking it away, "Even if you divorce that bastard, you can't stop contacting grandma!"
"Grandma!" Yan Xiyue stepped forward and took the old lady's arm, "Don't you know that she has not been idle after my third brother divorced! Now she is making fresh meat, and now she is with Meng Hechuan..."
"shut up!"
Mrs. Yan was so angry that she pulled her arm back. Her eyes were filled with disgust for Yan Xiyue. Her eyes fell on Yan Wenzhou again, "Weiwei is such a good girl, do you think anyone else can be like you?" Brother is also blind, can’t he see?”
Wen Siya gritted her teeth.
Wang Shuman stepped forward, "Mom, the car is here, let's go."
Mrs. Yan gave her a disgusted look and said, "If you are anxious, go first. I finally saw Weiwei and want to stay with her for a while."
Wang Shuman couldn't say anything else.
"What's so good about her? She left my third brother and can't even afford a dress. She wears fake clothes! It's not embarrassing enough!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Yan looked at Yu Wei distressedly, and then glared at Yan Wenzhou fiercely.
"You cheated and divorced during your marriage, and you didn't even leave your wedding room to Weiwei. She can't even afford a dress now! Are you asking her to get clean and leave the house?"
Wen Siya looked at Yan Wenzhou in shock. Didn't he give that villa to Yu Wei? Then why did he let her live in another villa?
Yan Wenzhou walked to the old lady and said, "Grandma, it's my fault."
"Snapped!"
A slap hit everyone, and everyone was shocked.
Madam Yan said with a sullen face, "Why do I have such a bastard grandson like you!"
Yan Wenzhou didn't care about the slap. His eyes fell on Yu Wei's face, trying to find any emotion other than shock in her eyes.
Yu Wei was finally able to withdraw her hand. Although she didn't know why he didn't explain, she didn't let the old lady continue to misunderstand. "He didn't let me clean up and leave the house."
Mrs. Yan obviously didn't believe it and looked at her apologetically, "Weiwei, come and see grandma when you have time, okay?"
Yu Wei looked at her expectant eyes, and thought of the old lady's care for her in the past three years, she felt a little shaken, so she could just say something to comfort her...
"Weiwei."
Meng Hechuan walked up to her, held her hand naturally, and greeted everyone in the banquet family with a smile, "Wei Wei and I have something to do, so we'll leave first."
Meng Hechuan held Yu Wei in one hand and the packed dessert in the other, and walked out of the hall under the gaze of everyone.
