Thinking of this, Jillian's face turned a little pale.
Fu Sichen was not moved at all.
He said indifferently: "Do you want to leave by yourself, or should I have someone throw you out?"
Jillian gritted her teeth, trying to save some face, "You...can't do this to me, Mr. Lin, I am your invited guest after all, and there are so many colleagues watching..."
Fu Sichen was too lazy to listen to her nonsense and ordered on the spot, "Vinson, just do it."
"yes!"
Vincent nodded, and then ignored Jillian's wishes and led others to forcefully drag her out.
"Let me go! I can leave on my own!"
Gillian struggled to shake off the bodyguard.
But they all heard Fu Sichen's death order, so they just grabbed Jillian harder and dragged her out.
This embarrassed posture was seen by everyone, but no one dared to say a word for Jillian.
Until Jillian's voice completely disappeared.
The banquet hall fell into silence.
Everyone looked at Fu Sichen with fear.
Those who don't know Fu Sichen himself have now seen this man's skills.
However, no one else can blame Jillian for being so embarrassed tonight.
Before there was any evidence, he dared to spread rumors and slander his wife in public, and was bumped into by Mr. Fu.
It would be weird if she could be let go!
Mr. Lin had no objection to Fu Sichen's handling of Jillian.
However, Mr. Lin felt a little sorry for causing the CEO's wife to suffer such great injustice in his place.
He hurriedly apologized to Fu Sichen: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry that I made you see such a terrible scene when I first came here. I hope you don't mind."
There was no emotion or anger on Fu Sichen's face, but he didn't blame Mr. Lin at the same time, "I don't blame you for this. No matter how considerate Mr. Lin is, he can't control what others say."
"Yes, you are right."
Mr. Lin echoed in a low voice, feeling relieved in his heart, and then called to the people gathered, "Don't pay attention to what just happened, continue to eat and drink..."
Under Mr. Lin's greeting, everyone dispersed in a sensible manner.
After the banquet returned to normal, Mr. Lin also left.
Even Anna wisely stepped aside.
In the end, only Fu Sichen and Wen Xinning were left at the scene.
It was only then that Fu Sichen looked at her, with a hint of concern in his tone that he was not aware of, "Are you okay?"
Wen Xinning smiled brightly, looked at him, and shook her head, "It's okay, I'm fine."
Seeing her careless expression, Fu Sichen couldn't help but reach out and hit her forehead, saying, "You were bullied and you still smile so happily? Wen Xinning, are you stupid?"
The force of his move was neither heavy nor light. Wen Xinning held her head in frustration and argued: "No! I'm not stupid, I'm just happy!"
Fu Sichen's eyes were confused, "I was bullied, what's there to be happy about?"
Wen Xinning said, "You stood up for me and kicked Jillian out. Of course I'm happy when you protect me like this!"
Moreover, I didn’t expect you to come, you didn’t even tell me, otherwise, I could have come with you! "
Fu Sichen pursed his lips, not knowing what to say when he saw her innocence and a bit of foolishness.
After a while, he said: "I also made a temporary decision to come, I didn't come here specially."
He deliberately emphasized the latter sentence.
Wen Xinning said "Oh", as if she didn't hear it, and continued to look at him and smile.
Under the light, her skin became fairer, like cream, and the dress made her look more gentle and lovely.
Slightly curly long hair, with a hint of mature charm.
Fu Sichen had only been focusing on dealing with Jillian just now. Now he took a closer look at the little spy and realized that her outfit tonight was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes away.
Especially when she smiles, her smile is bright and bright, with a soul-stirring beauty...
Fu Sichen's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but pinch her face, and said again: "Silly..."
Wen Xinning hurriedly dodged and grabbed his hand, "Don't, your makeup will be ruined, don't rub it!"
Fu Sichen's eyes moved slightly and he withdrew his hand.
It was also at this time that he realized that Wen Xinning didn't seem to be wearing any jewelry tonight, so he asked her, "Where are the jewelry? Why aren't you wearing them? Didn't they prepare them for you?"
His brows were wrinkled, and he seemed a little dissatisfied.
Wen Xinning quickly explained: "No, those jewelry are very beautiful, but they are too expensive. I'm afraid if I lose them, I won't be able to afford the compensation when they sell them."
The latter sentence is meant to be a joke.
But Fu Sichen was speechless.
He said dissatisfiedly: "Jewelry is for wearing, not for locking in a cabinet. How can it be lost so easily? Didn't someone prepare several sets? Those who don't know think that I even gave you a set of jewelry." I can’t afford you.”
It was rare for him to take the initiative to prepare for her. How could the little spy let down his good intentions like this?
Seeing his sudden downturn, Wen Xinning lowered her head, pulled his sleeve and shook it, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it that much..."
Fu Sichen still wanted to say something to her, but seeing her pitiful look, he wanted to continue scolding her but couldn't.
He pursed his thin lips, and after a long while, he changed his words: "Forget it, I think it's not suitable. I'll give you something else next time, or you can buy it yourself.
If you're afraid of losing it because it's too expensive, just buy something cheaper. Didn't I give you my card? Go brush it yourself. "
"good!"
Seeing his softened tone, Wen Xinning hurriedly responded.
Then they chatted with him about other topics.
Most of the guests at tonight's banquet are from the jewelry industry, and there are also some jewelers or people who have done business with Fu.
They were discerning and saw Fu Sichen talking to his wife, but they didn't come over to interrupt the conversation.
It wasn't until the two of them were about the same that they stepped forward to say hello.
Fu Sichen was also polite and chatted with them.
Wen Xinning stayed by his side obediently without disturbing him.
One of the jewelers, after finishing his work and running out of things to talk about, praised Wen Xinning, "I didn't expect Mr. Fu's wife to be so talented. I also heard my wife say about your works. She wanted to reserve one of the pieces of jewelry, but it was so popular and sold out immediately, so she was a little regretful."
The jeweler couldn't help but sigh, a bit of a pity.
Wen Xinning said humbly: "You are so complimentary. I am still a novice in this industry, but I still want to thank your wife for your love."
"Haha, Mrs. Fu is so humble. It just so happens that I finally saw you in person tonight, so I lowered my face and told Mrs. Fu that next time I release new products, I must leave a set for my wife..."
Wen Xinning understood that there were many elements in what the other party said. He said it out of consideration for Fu Sichen's face.
However, she didn't reach out to hit the smiling person, and the other person gave her such respect, so she responded in a friendly manner, "Okay."
"Thank you so much, Mrs. Fu. This is our company's business card. You can just use this number to contact me when the time comes."
The jeweler took the opportunity to give out his business card.
Because of the jeweler's experience, many people came to say hello to Fu Sichen.
He suddenly became busy.
Wen Xinning had been standing next to him. For more than half an hour, she felt a little tired.
Because I stood for too long, my calves started to feel sore, and my waist started to feel a little sore.
She raised her hand and quietly rubbed her lower back.
The little guy in her belly seemed to be impatient, and lightly kicked her belly in protest.
