Seeing Wen Qiang reappear after disappearing for a while, Jin Enrou tugged on Shen Jingjue's sleeve nervously, "Brother Jingjue, let's stop her quickly and talk to her.
You are the president of the Shen family and have a valuable status. If you put pressure on her, she will definitely agree to design a wedding dress for me! "
Shen Jingjue frowned and was pulled over by Jin Enrou.
"Ms. Wen, actually we are here because I hope you can design a wedding dress for me. I will get married to Mr. Shen next month. We will hold a grand wedding and it will be broadcast live across the country."
Jin Enrou leaned against Shen Jingjue sweetly, her expression could not hide her pride, "If your wedding dress appears on me by then, it will definitely attract the attention of people across the country. What a great publicity it will be.
As long as you design for me, money is not an issue. Just ask if you have any requirements and we can satisfy you! We are very sincere! "
"Money is not a problem? Miss Jin is indeed someone who wants to marry into a wealthy family. She has a lot of money."
Wen Qiang smiled and raised a finger, "One hundred million, I'll think about it."
"What?! It's too expensive!" Jin Enrou was stunned.
"Oh, didn't you say that money is not a problem? One hundred million will scare the future CEO's wife?"
"One hundred million, yes." Shen Jingjue's face was expressionless.
"Brother Jingju..." Jin Enrou bit her lower lip and was so moved that she almost cried.
"You can, but I can't." Wen Qiang's smile was so cold it could turn into ice.
Shen Jingjue frowned, feeling that he had been tricked.
"My master, I cannot forgive you for your faults. I can't. Miss Jin, let alone your wedding, don't ask about Rozabela's couture dress from now on. I will definitely not lend it to you."
After saying that, Wen Qiang snorted and left proudly, not wanting to say any more nonsense.
Jin Enrou was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth. She greeted the woman's ancestors in her heart, but her face looked aggrieved as if she had been bullied. "Brother was shocked...Did Miss Bai tell her?" What makes her so hostile to us?
If she's not happy, she can come at me. How can she use someone who doesn't understand her as a weapon? "
Shen Jingjue felt very depressed, "When the reception is over, I will go talk to Bai Xiaoxiao and ask her to persuade Wen Qiang to make a wedding dress for you."
"Brother Jingjue! You are so kind. I knew you loved me the most!"
Just when Jin Enrou wanted to kiss Shen Jingjue, the whole audience suddenly remembered the cheers and enthusiastic shouts.
Immediately, the light in the lobby gradually dimmed, and a bright beam of light hit the catwalk.
Tango music with a very modern style and mysterious color sounded, and a handsome male dancer wearing a black shirt and black trousers appeared.
The next second, Shen Jing felt his breath suffocate!
Tang Qiaoer, with her charming eyes and graceful figure, wearing a tight and sexy red dress, came into view with gorgeous dance steps.
"Oh my God! Is that the same woman just now? The contrast is huge!"
"Beautiful, sassy, wild and lusty! I really love it!"
"Although they behave intimately, their exquisite dancing makes you feel no lust. It is a completely high-end artistic atmosphere. It is simply amazing!"
Shen Jingjue looked at his ex-wife who was so charming and shining on the stage, and there was an undercurrent of a storm slowly surging in his dark eyes.
How can she dance the tango? Doesn't it mean that you are tone-deaf and your limbs are not coordinated?
How could she dress so revealingly in front of everyone?
How could she let that man hug her waist? !
If you are divorced, can you ignore your shame? !
Shen Jingjue saw his woman, with her slim waist and seductive legs half-naked and half-covered under the red dress, and her starry eyes filled with dark fire.
Tango is an ambiguous dance with undercurrents.
Tang Qiaoer's expression is passionate and flamboyant, her eyes are full of provocation, and she plays a hard-to-get trick on the male dancer.
Music, climax after another.
Tang Qiaoer wrapped around the male dancer's body like a vine, and her slender jade arms wrapped around the man's strong waist.
A pair of captivating eyes happened to look at Shen Jingjue in the audience.
Shen Jingjue was stung by this intrusive gaze, his heart was in chaos, his face was stern, but his Adam's apple was rolling restlessly.
He wanted to rush to the stage and push the male dancer away, take off his suit and wrap her up tightly!
Even he, a husband, has never been so close to his wife. How can other men do it? !
