Jiang Yue's coldness more or less made those who came to show their courtesy feel unhappy.
In fact, from the bottom of their hearts, these noble ladies are not willing to please Jiang Yue. They look down on this poor woman from a small family.
I also have a prejudiced opinion that she is just lucky.
After she became more beautiful and pregnant with a child, it was natural for her to join the Zhou family and become Mrs. Zhou.
If not, she and Zhou Ji would be two impossible people in this life.
There are vastly different classes and different identities.
But now, for the benefit of the family, they had to come to Jiang Yue to get closer, so that it would be easier to talk about anything in the future.
Even if they are unhappy, they still have to smile because the interests of the family are not clearly involved.
Being rich is nothing in Beijing, having power is what truly controls the lifeblood of others.
"Mrs. Zhou, could you please add me on WeChat? It will be convenient for you to contact me if you need anything in the future."
Jiang Yue slowly looked away when she heard the voice. She thought for a moment, "Okay."
She took out her mobile phone and added her contact information with them.
Jiang Yue was so cheerful about this matter, and did not put on airs or deliberately make things difficult for others, which made them relieved, and the unhappiness they had just dissipated quietly.
Maybe she just doesn't like talking?
Jiang Yue finally managed to escape, found a quiet corner, and ate the cake in silence, unaware of the glances from around her.
Employees at the group headquarters, especially those in several departments working next to the president.
They got together and took a crazy peek at the legendary CEO's wife.
Holding each other's arms to keep calm.
"Axiba, I have never seen such a beautiful person in my life."
"I really want to believe that in the past five years, Mr. Zhou never took her out to participate in any activities because he wanted to hide her in the golden house."
"But our president's wife, who is just like a little fairy, is the host of a TV station, and she has to show her face."
"What do you know? You can only watch TV stations! Can you see real people?! No!"
"I want to go up and say hello, woo woo, but I'm afraid that I'll look so ugly that her eyes woo woo, I feel so inferior."
"You are a boy, you can't go, only us girls can go."
“Why sexism, what’s wrong with us men?”
"It's not that I'm sexist, it's just that you are sure you can bear it, Mr. Zhou... you understand."
Originally, Jiang Yue didn't notice anyone peeking at her, but the sound of their whispers became louder and louder later on. She followed them and the people who were whispering jumped up as if they had been stepped on the tails of rats and ran away. .
Jiang Yue touched her face. Is she that scary?
In a moment of confusion, the host on the stage had already started the lottery.
The piano sound in the hall gradually stopped, and everyone became quiet.
Jiang Yue looked up at the stage. She was lost in thought when her wrist was suddenly held by someone. A familiar voice fell from above her head, low and full of magnetism: "Why are you hiding here?"
Jiang Yue turned around and looked at Zhou Ji blankly.
! ?
Shouldn't he be on stage now?
Jiang Yue took a deep breath and pushed him: "Why don't you get up?"
Zhou Ji raised an eyebrow: "Where are you going?"
"Lottery!"
"Assistant Shen will do it for you."
"???"
Jiang Yue never knew that there was someone who could do this kind of thing for him? He is really too lazy.
Awards have been given out on the stage, and Zhao Shuyan's name is written on the randomly drawn piece of paper. She is indeed the lucky heroine who won the first prize at the company's annual meeting.
only.
The first prize changed from a dinner with the CEO to 100,000 yuan in cash.
Jiang Yue was completely stunned. She looked at the culprit beside her and couldn't help but ask: "Why is the first prize 100,000 yuan?"
Zhou Ji didn't expect that she would care so much about the award setting.
Before he even opened his mouth, Jiang Yue said frantically: "Where's the candlelight dinner?!"
Zhou Ji held her hand, paused for a moment, and said without humility: "Well, we have booked a restaurant and hotel. We will go there later."
He seemed to have misunderstood something. He looked at her deeply and then said, "Don't be impatient yet."
Jiang Yue was meditating, even a little hopeless, why did the plot change again?
Sure enough, the information given by the little eunuch in the system was useless. He changed it at any time and did not follow the original plot at all.
She once again admired her resourcefulness. If the current situation continued, would the male and female protagonists be able to fall in love only after a year of monkey age?
Fortunately, she had already found a lawyer to draw up a divorce agreement.
Otherwise, waiting for Zhou Ji to file for divorce from her would have to be delayed for at least several more years.
Seeing that she was still silent, Zhou Ji was silent for a long time. He seemed to have thought deeply before speaking slowly: "If you are in such a hurry, you can go now."
Jiang Yue didn't want to say a word at first, but after holding it in for a long time, she couldn't hold it back. Her eyes were full of resentment and her tone was also resentful: "Why don't you go on stage to draw the prize? Why are you so lazy?"
Zhou Ji couldn't help but laugh, perfectly matching her resentment: "Ah, I am really not enterprising."
Jiang Yue didn't want to sit still and wait for death. She thought her tone was very natural, but in fact it was very stiff in Zhou Ji's ears.
She was afraid that he wouldn't be able to tell her bad intentions.
"I saw Zhao Shuyan."
"Who is Zhao Shuyan?"
"..."
Jiang Yue felt that the world was really going to end.
She looked at him: "What are you pretending to be?"
Zhou Ji really didn't know who she was referring to, so he humbly asked for advice: "Mrs. Zhou, could you please elaborate."
Jiang Yue: "Zhao Shuyan is your son's previous piano teacher."
Zhou Ji seemed to have thought about it: "I only know her surname is Zhao, I really don't know much about the rest."
Jiang Yue opened her mouth and was about to say something when she was interrupted by someone coming out of the blue: "Brother Zhou, sister-in-law."
Gu Chen seemed to always smile at everyone he met, and he looked very approachable.
However, the Gu family is also a well-known and wealthy family in Beijing, and Gu Chen is naturally a pampered young man who grew up. How can he be so approachable? Just pretending to be nice.
Jiang Yue shut her mouth. She didn't really like dealing with Zhou Ji's friends.
Gu Chen's beautiful peach blossom eyes looked towards Jiang Yue openly, with just the right amount of control: "Sister-in-law is very beautiful today."
All beauties like to be complimented.
Jiang Yue was no exception. She originally thought that Gu Chen was smooth-tongued and scheming, and that he was a black-hearted person both inside and out. After hearing these words, she felt that this person was not without merit.
At least your eyes are bright.
Gu Chen glanced at Jiang Yue with his peripheral vision, and his beautiful words were completely sincere.
She was sitting here quietly just now, like a beautiful little butterfly resting.
Gu Chen's heartbeat was beating more and more violently as he got closer.
Jiang Yue said "oh" in response to him.
Gu Chen had something serious to say to Zhou Ji. He didn't mind having one more person present, but Zhou Ji was unhappy and patted Jiang Yue's hand gently: "Aren't you tired? There is a rest room upstairs. I'll let you go." Someone will take you up to rest for a while."
Jiang Yue couldn't see the excitement tonight, and she didn't gain much. She didn't want to stay here anymore, so she nodded.
Soon the hotel manager came over personally and sent her to the VIP lounge upstairs.
There are bodyguards on duty in the dark corridors on the second floor.
Jiang Yue took a light sleep in the lounge.
She hadn't dreamed again for a long time, and this time it was as if she had been dragged back thousands of years as soon as she closed her eyes.
Jiang Yue heard a gust of wind, her eyelashes trembled, and she raised her eyes to see a crowd of people kneeling in the courtyard outside the palace.
They were all dressed in white, their whole bodies were shaking, their eyes were red, but they didn't dare to cry even a little.
The dark coffin was parked in the hall.
There are white banners hanging inside and outside the temple.
On the sandalwood tablet, a few clear words were carved with gilt chisel——
[My wife Mingyi is in the right position. 】
