Chapter 8 Hospitality

Style: Romance Author: Just drink CokeWords: 1299Update Time: 24/01/11 11:55:15
Mrs. Wen looked at Shang Ji's slightly arrogant smile and felt even more angry.

After smiling at Ruan Chuling, she walked quickly to Wen Shiyan, pulled Wen Shiyan aside and said:

"Miss Ruan, your father and I are very satisfied. The relationship between you and that girl Ji Wei is broken immediately. Her presence on this occasion today is nothing."

Mrs. Wen had a reproachful tone, but she had always doted on Wen Shiyan and never said harsh words.

Wen Shiyan raised his eyelids casually and did not respond to Mrs. Wen's words.

When Mrs. Wen saw Shi Yan's indifferent attitude and thought of Ji Wei's arrogant look, she was so angry that she felt helpless.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the lip print on the collar was particularly dazzling. Let Miss Ruan see what it said later.

He hurriedly asked Wen Shiyan to go upstairs and change some clothes before coming back down.

After taking some food and walking to Ruan Chuling's side, she smiled sheepishly:

"Shi Yan just came back from the company. I asked him to change his clothes before coming down. Miss Ruan should eat something to cushion her stomach first."

Ruan Chuling politely took the food and invited Mrs. Wen to sit aside and chat.

Mrs. Wen studied opera when she was young and was very interested in music.

The two chatted back and forth and got along very well. Mrs. Wen held Ruan Chuling's hand and was reluctant to let go, asking her to visit her home often.

Wen Shiyan changed into a casual suit and was just about to go downstairs when Wen Shiyuan came out of the room.

The brothers said a simple hello.

After Wen Shiyuan finished speaking, he coughed a few times. Because he had been recuperating at home all year round, Wen Shiyuan's face had no color and he frowned, looking uncomfortable.

There was a banquet held at home today, but he was not interested in it, so he did not go downstairs.

The relationship between the two brothers was average. Wen Shiyuan had been in poor health since childhood, and Wen Shiyan had a cold temperament since childhood.

The two of them didn't go to the same place. When they met each other, they simply said hello and were polite on the surface.

Wen Shiyan hesitated for a moment and then spoke with concern:

"Pay attention to yourself, I'm going downstairs first."

As soon as she came downstairs, Mrs. Wen pulled her to sit next to Ruan Chuling.

"Chu Ling, this is my youngest son Wen Shiyan. You are similar in age. You can make appointments to meet more often."

Ruan Chuling nodded shyly, looked at Wen Shiyan out of the corner of her eye, and said in a soft voice:

"As long as Mr. Wen has time, I can do it."

Wen Shiyan has a tall and tall figure, and is very good-looking. His eyelashes are long and thick, his eyes are unpredictable, and his perfect jawline exudes nobility. He is elegant and ascetic but exudes a sense of distance that goes against the world.

She had admired Wen Shiyan for a long time, hiding it in her heart and no one knew about it. Some time ago, her family jokingly asked her to get to know the second young master of the Wen family, and she was very surprised.

When she saw Wen Shiyan at the door today, she could feel her heart beating faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

When I walked in with Wen Shiyan on my arm, I saw everyone's gazes on me, envious and jealous, and felt a little proud in my heart.

Mrs. Wen and Xu Ruyun walked aside knowingly, leaving space for them to be alone.

Xu Ruyun raised her eyes and signaled to Mrs. Wen that Ji Wei was still there.

Mrs. Wen and Xu Ruyun sat in front of Ji Wei, looked at Ji Wei, and sneered jokingly, their tone full of constriction and contempt.

"Miss Ji, this kind of occasion is not suitable for you. You can't squeeze in with force. Just because you can be with Shi Yan for a while doesn't mean that you can be with Shi Yan for a lifetime. At least I'm here. I won't allow Miss Ji." Enter the door of our Wen family."

What Mrs. Wen said was sarcastic and decisive.

Ji Wei sneered, shrugged nonchalantly, and tapped her white fingers rhythmically on the table:

"Mrs. Wen, you don't think it's rare for me to come to this occasion. It's just that Ayan asked me to come, so I came. Moreover, Mrs. Wen, not only have I entered the door of your Wen family, the Wen family is still doing well. to entertain me."

As he spoke, he raised the wine glass and shook it. The red wine inside swayed, reflecting Mrs. Wen's ugly face.

Ji smiled, brought the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip.