Maybe the world of rich people is so unreasonable and self-righteous.

The next afternoon, Ruan Xingwan was drawing the design when she received an unfamiliar number: "Miss Ruan, I came to pick you up at Madame's order to attend her birthday party, do you go downstairs by yourself or do I go up?" ”

Ruan Xingwan pursed her lips: "I'll come down by myself, you wait a minute." ”

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the untouched envelope on the table, and took a deep breath before getting up and leaving with his things.

Downstairs, the middle-aged man glanced at Ruan Xingwan: "Is Miss Ruan dressed like this?" ”

Ruan Xingwan was dressed very loosely, and out of politeness, she put on a light makeup, she said: "I went to say happy birthday to Mrs. Zhou, returned the things to her, and left." ”

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, and without any more words, opened the car door for her.

Zhong Xian's birthday banquet was held in the old mansion of the Zhou family, which was different from the deserted in the past, and today there are many luxury cars of all kinds in the old mansion, and the guests are lively and lively.

Ruan Xingwan got out of the car, looked at this place that was incompatible with her, and lowered her eyes.

She turned around, only to find that the middle-aged man she had brought with her had disappeared without knowing when.

And she could only see Zhong Xian through this courtyard where distinguished guests gathered.

By now, Ruan Xingwan already understood the true meaning of Zhong Xian's invitation to come, and only when she saw the gap between her and them, she would not try to get things that did not belong to her.

Every step she took into it today was to make her more sober.

Ruan Xingwan clenched her fists and walked in step by step.

The guests around her were all dressed up, and seeing her dressed like this, many people looked sideways and discussed in low voices.

Some of these people recognized her as Zhou Cishen's wife, and some didn't know who she was at all.

Walking through the courtyard, Ruan Xingwan stopped and stood at the door, the corners of his lips pursed slightly.

At this time, a warm male voice suddenly came from behind her: "Xingwan? ”

Ruan Xingwan turned his head: "Mr. Zhou." ”

Zhou Junnian smiled faintly, and approached her in a wheelchair: "Are you here with Ci Shen?" ”

Ruan Xingwan shook her head: "I'm here to find Mrs. Zhou." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Junnian was a little surprised.

Ruan Xingwan took out the envelope from her bag: "It's good to see Mr. Zhou here, please help me give this to Mrs. Zhou, I won't go in." ”

"This ......" Zhou Junnian didn't reach out to pick it up, but just asked, "Has my mother looked for you?" Because of An An's business? ”

"Yes, Ji Huaijian and I are just friends, and we have nothing to do with anything else, and Mrs. Zhou really doesn't need to do this."

Zhou Junnian looked around and said slowly: "It's rare for you to come here, don't leave in a hurry, push me to the back for a walk." ”

He made such a request, and Ruan Xingwan had no way to refuse, so he could only put the envelope in his bag again and pushed Zhou Junnian to the back garden.

The farther you go, the fewer people there are.

Zhou Junnian said suddenly: "I guess, you must be very curious now, why did my mother not object when you married Ci Shen, but because An An and Ji Huai saw the marriage, and asked you for trouble, right?" ”

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