That's right, the glass of wine she was going to push and pour on September in the dark, but she didn't expect her to get up suddenly, and the wine glass tilted, and the wine was all spilled on her.

Stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice.

September approached her, condescendingly glared at the woman who was glaring at her hatefully, and put her lips into her ear and sneered: "A high-quality fake is also displayed in front of them." ”

Gao Fang's two words suddenly made Yu'er's face pale, and then pinched the skirts on both sides, pretending to be calm: "What are you talking nonsense?" ”

"Counterfeiters are counterfeits, but they still show off, and the sewn sides and tails of the skirt are really ugly." The corners of his mouth were raised, and he laughed coldly, and his voice was low.

The design of this skirt is novel and beautiful, the designer is the famous designer Yang Shan of country M, and the works she designed are very popular with women from 20 to 35 years old, and every piece of clothing she designs is made by her own team, with fine workmanship and pure handwork.

That is to say, many of her clothes are limited editions and expensive, and they are also rushed to buy by some wealthy daughters.

The clothes are beautiful and sell well, so many businesses will produce the same style, but the quality is not up to standard, and it is not fine, and there is no texture when worn.

And Yu'er's body is a high imitation, the imitation is very similar, and the workmanship is fine, but it can still be seen that it is a counterfeit.

Yu'er subconsciously wanted to cover the tail of her skirt and bow slightly.

When she reacted to what she had done, her whole face turned pale in an instant, and she looked at September in a panic, while the woman had a lazy and casual sneer on her face, and the corners of her mouth squirmed for a long time without holding back a word.

When she first got the skirt, she carefully observed that the workmanship of the skirt was indeed not fine enough, but she couldn't see anything in general.

Few people in her circle are costume designers, and even if they wear high imitations, they will not be seen.

But she didn't expect September to easily expose her.

The face is hot.

No way.

She can't let September leak that her skirt is a high imitation, otherwise how will she mix in this circle in the future, she will definitely be laughed to death.

"What do you want to do?" Lowered her voice to prevent Wan Weiwei from hearing them, Yu'er's voice was hurried.

September didn't speak, just glanced at her indifferently.

Tut.

It's really funny.

Shouldn't it be what they want to do? Now it's what she wants to do.

"September, as long as you don't demolish me, you can do what you can for me."

You can't lose face.

September, who was not very interested, glanced at Wan Weiwei, and smiled coquettishly after thinking for half a second.

"Okay."

"What is the truth of the matter, you explain it yourself." She's not here to blame anyone.

Yu'er's tense nerves relaxed a little and nodded.

Both of them lowered their voices to talk, and Wan Weiwei and the others couldn't hear it, and they couldn't see anything from their movements.

September opened the distance between him and Yu'er, and stood in the middle with an indifferent face, letting everyone look at them with a sad expression.

"Yueyue, you apologize to Yu'er." Wan Weiwei's eyes flashed with displeasure, and his voice had a commanding tone.

September stared at her lightly, lowered his eyes, and was aggrieved and pitiful: "Weiwei, this has nothing to do with me, why should I apologize?" When you brought me in, you said they got along very well. ”

"They all saw that you accidentally spilled wine on Yu'er's skirt, and you should say sorry."

Wan Weiwei listened to her aggrieved voice, and her heart was trembling for a while.

She doesn't care about the truth.

She just wanted September to be bad.

"Did I stain your dress?" September looked up at Yu'er, who was still in a daze.

Yu'er's hand tightened, and she almost blurted out, "Yes." Touching September's smiling gaze, he hurriedly spoke: "It's you who misunderstood, it wasn't her who made my skirt wet, it was I who accidentally leaned in her direction when she got up." ”

"Yu'er......" Wan Weiwei's face changed slightly.

"Weiwei, don't blame her, I was careless." Afraid of being seen by others as odd, and worried that September would say that her skirt was a high imitation if she stayed here, Yu'er reached out and grabbed September.

"I'll go to the bathroom and wash my dress."

Women's restroom.

Yu'er stood in front of the washbasin, stretched out her hand to wash her hands and dry them with a tissue: "You can't tell Wan Weiwei about the skirt." ”

September raised an eyebrow, smiling carelessly but coldly.

It seems that the so-called girlfriend friends, that is, plastic sisterhood, called Weiwei affectionately in the box, and in a blink of an eye, it became Wan Weiwei.

"What did Wan Weiwei bring me here for today?"

"She told us to bring a friend over tonight, let us fix you, and get you drunk by the way, and it has nothing to do with us if something happens when you get drunk." After hesitating for about half a minute, Yu'er spoke.

Seeing that the smile on September's face was fading little by little, she was a little scared when she saw the cool color oozing out, and took two steps back and waved her hand repeatedly: "This matter has nothing to do with us, it is that she wants to be friends with you on the surface, but in fact she wants to fix you." ”

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With a sneer, September gave her a cold look with a contemptuous expression.

Good sister, good sister, it only took half a minute to hesitate and sell Wan Weiwei directly.

Yu'er almost ran past September and ran straight to the door, stopping suddenly at the door and staring at her.

"If you let Wan Weiwei and them know about the skirt, I won't let you go."

With a laugh, the corners of September's mouth rose: "I'm not in the mood to pay attention to your." ”

There was only one person left in the bathroom, and he walked to the washbasin to wash his hands and dry them, a series of smooth and beautiful movements, throwing the tissue into the garbage basket, habitually brushing his hair twice, and a sneer in his eyes.

Wan Weiwei, Wan Weiwei, you want to play so much, then I'll play with you.

Yu'er didn't go back to the box after leaving in September, she brought her shoulder bag with her when she came out of the box, and drove home after saying a word to Wan Weiwei.

She will not wear the high-imitation skirt she bought at a large price.

Wan Weiwei didn't find September, a phone call was turned off directly, angry and angry, and left zero with a stinky face, when checking out, she learned that someone had settled the account, and she was angry, she didn't ask who took the account, and drove directly to Yu'er's home.

She wanted to ask Yu'er what was going on, but suddenly she turned back and said that she was careless.

When she got home in September, she didn't see Gu Beichen, looking at the mobile phone that had been automatically turned off at low power, she charged it next to the bed and found a pair of pajamas from the closet and headed towards the bathroom, and only turned on the phone after taking a shower, brushing her teeth, and skin care with a mask.

Pouting, after playing the game for a while, he still didn't wait for the man to come back, reached out to turn off the light, covered the futon and slept.

Maybe the company has something to do and needs to work overtime.

After all, Gu's chaebol runs every day with money, and as the president, it is normal for him to be a little busy, but it is not normal if he is relaxed every day.

……

Gu's.

The chairman's office was tense, Gu Huan held a banquet invitation in his hand, and put it on the table without saying a word.

"I don't care if you want it or not, you must bring Wan Weiwei to the banquet in the evening."

The charity banquet the day after tomorrow invited many celebrities and wealthy businessmen, and the Wan family was also invited, and the Gu family was naturally there.

Wan Sheng had already reminded him openly and secretly that Gu Beichen and Wan Weiwei had no interaction, and the media didn't know what to write if they wanted to find some news.

Wan Weiwei and Gu Beichen had a scandal, and if they used a little means to add fuel to the flames behind their backs, they could make others think that Wanjia and the Gu family had the idea of marriage, and the stocks of the two would rise slowly.

"What if I don't?" With a sneer, Gu Beichen's face was expressionless, looking down at the white invitation card on the table, his black eyes were dark and cold.

The little abacus in Gu Huan's heart, both of them knew it.

"It's not your turn to make a decision, I've already made a decision for you, and Wansheng has already notified Weiwei." Gu Huan raised his eyebrows coldly, and his tone was also very displeased.

Gu Beichen's face gradually turned pale, his eyes were sharp, seeing this, Gu Huan's thick old hand knocked on the table, his voice was deep, and the threats and warnings were self-evident.

"Beichen, don't think about flying if your wings are not hard yet, I know how your prestige in the company is, but you have to recognize the facts for me, the biggest shareholder of the Gu family is me, if you want to sit in the position of your president, you should keep to yourself."

Gu Huan's sunken old eyes were small and shrewd.

His son is getting bigger and bigger, and the threat to him is getting bigger and bigger.

Now that the directors of the board of directors make a decision, they will subconsciously look at Beichen's face and observe his expression, whether they agree or disagree.

The board of directors has a high opinion of Gu Beichen, and this is ...... for him It's not all good.

"Dad, are you threatening me?" The black eyes were dark, and the man's majestic figure stood straight in front of the table.

"I'm informing you." Gu Huan's face remained unchanged, and he even took a sip of coffee.

He has also experienced big and small things.

"Don't want me to move the woman you care about, don't disobey my orders at will until your wings are not strong, Beichen, I haven't done it, I've saved face for you."

The hands hanging on both sides suddenly clenched into fists, and the fingertips were glowing with terrible white, and for a long time, he smiled coldly, and picked up the invitation: "I will be on time for the dinner the day after tomorrow." ”

"Obedience is Dad's good son." Seeing the man succumb, Gu Huan's face softened a little.

Gu Beichen's sharp eyes narrowed, it was pitch black, he didn't answer Gu Huan, and turned to leave.

"Mr. Gu." Lin Huan waited outside, and when he saw the man come out, his face was cold and angry, and he pursed his lips and whispered.

"There's a charity dinner the day after tomorrow, prepare a set of clothes." Gu Beichen said as he walked, throwing the invitation card in his hand to Lin Huan, and the man looked down at the black watch on his wrist.

"Prepare a share statement and send it to my mailbox." On the way back to September's house, Gu Beichen opened his eyes abruptly and looked out the window with a cold expression.

"Okay."

Lin Huan responded.

"Mr. Gu, do you plan to stay at Miss Nine's house all the time?" After thinking for about a minute, Lin Huan asked cautiously.

Mr. Gu has been living in September's house these days, and he can't live in his 300-square-meter villa, and he lives in Miss Jiu's house of more than 100 square meters.

"How?"

"Nope." Lin Huan shook his head and didn't ask any more.

He just felt that Mr. Gu could let Miss Nine move to his house, after all, the September family and the company were not on the way.

However, Mr. Gu was happy to live in Miss Jiu's house, so he didn't say a word more.