Chapter Seventy-Nine: Mrs. Zhengpai
"What's wrong? Aren't you my wife? What else is there to be embarrassed about? Song Yanjun said jokingly, her warm fingers held her little feet as white as jade, and helped her put on her shoes, at that moment, it was as beautiful as a fairy tale.
Du Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, embarrassed to break this beautiful atmosphere.
Then, a man walked over, bowed his head to the two and said, "I'm sorry, president, we should go." ”
"Hmm." Standing up straight, Song Yanjun pulled Du Yan up, lowered his head and asked, "We can go." ”
"Okay." With a smile, Du Yan grabbed Song Yanjun's arm and walked straight out of the door of the hotel.
The moment she arrived at the banquet, everyone's eyes looked at Du Yan, after all, she was really amazing today.
"That's Song Yanjun, the president of the Song Group, the woman next to him looks so beautiful."
"I don't know where it came from, maybe it's a little star."
Du Yan listened to others discussing her, cleared her throat a little unnaturally, and walked forward with Song Yanjun's footsteps, probably because the banquet hadn't started yet, and they didn't see Mr. Ando.
"What is the purpose of our coming here today? Tell me first, so I can be prepared. Du Yan looked back and looked into the man's eyes and asked.
"It's okay, the cooperation with Mr. Ando has been reached, let's just come over to deal with Old Man Song." Song Yanjun hooked a disdainful smile, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.
Du Yan nodded, and her eyes suddenly looked at a figure.
That woman looked familiar, as if she had seen it there, her delicate brows were furrowed, and Du Yan thought carefully in her mind.
By the way, it was the magazine that Xiao An showed her, and they also said that the parents looked good, and their name was Ruan Ruoshui.
The woman was wearing a white dress, with a graceful figure, proper makeup, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be full of affection, which was even more moving than what she saw in magazines.
At the same time that Du Yan looked over, Ruan Ruoshui also happened to look at them.
The moment the four eyes met, Ruan Ruoshui seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and then lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to walk over.
"Let's go." I don't know why, Song Yanjun seems to be very resistant to others, and he is about to turn around and leave.
"What's wrong?" Du Yan asked a little puzzled.
Song Yanjun didn't answer her, but just quickened his pace.
"Yeon-kun." Because she was wearing a long skirt, Ruan Ruoshui's movement was not very convenient, and she ran forward a few steps in a little embarrassment, almost planting on the ground.
In desperation, Song Yanjun could only help her up and said in a low voice: "Pay attention." ”
Ruan Ruoshui let out a long breath, just raised his eyes, looked at his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a little nostalgia in his eyes.
No, does this consortium daughter know Song Yanjun? The relationship between the two of them doesn't seem to be that simple.
Du Yan was slightly stunned, glanced at the two of them with a little displeasure, raised her eyes, and moved closer to Song Yanjun's side.
I heard that Mr. Song was not feeling well recently, so he didn't attend Mr. Ando's dinner, but Song Yanjun would come over, and he knew the news, so he immediately booked a plane ticket to come over, but he didn't expect Song Yanjun to bring other women with him.
Glancing at Du Yan up and down, Ruan Ruoshui's face was a little displeased, and she asked, "Yanjun, who is this?" ”
"Du Yan, my wife." Song Yanjun gave Du Yan a lot of face, and introduced him directly to Ruan Ruoshui.
Du Yan clearly saw that Ruan Ruoshui's delicate face had changed a little, her brows were furrowed, there was a bit of disbelief in her eyes, and then she clenched her fingers, pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, and looked at Song Yanjun, her eyes were slightly red: "This is impossible, Yanjun, you must be joking with me, aren't you?" How could she ......"
As she spoke, she felt a dryness in her throat, and her heart was very blocked, obviously the old man Song said, she is the most favorite daughter-in-law of the Song family, why did a Du Yan suddenly pop up? It's unfair.
"Miss Ruan, my relationship with you has never been good enough to joke casually, right?" Song Yanjun raised his eyes and said contemptuously.
"Mr. Song." Ando's voice came from behind him.
At this time, Song Yanjun glanced back at the other party, as if he had found a savior, and immediately walked over to talk.
Ruan Ruoshui is everyone's best girl, so naturally she will not step forward to offend, staring at Song Yanjun's back, her heart is full of unwillingness, why do you treat her like this? In order to become Song Yanjun's wife, she has paid a lot.
Every day, he earnestly learns how to run a company and be his best helper.
"I'm sorry, Miss Ruan, I'm out of company first." Du Yan felt that this Ruan Ruoshui didn't look very normal, so she said hello to her, and turned around and walked to the bathroom.
I never thought that Ruan Ruoshui was really persistent, and he actually chased after him.
At this time, her face was no longer as generous as when she first met, she could only be displeased and resentful, clasped her hands on her shoulders, and stared at Du Yan's back: "How did you and Song Yanjun meet?" He actually admitted that you were his wife? ”
Sure enough, it was the eldest lady, she spoke so arrogantly, Du Yan hooked the corners of her mouth, washed her hands indifferently, and then took out the tissue, wiped the water stains on her hands little by little, glanced back at her, and said: "Miss Ruan, this seems to be our private matter, and it has nothing to do with you." ”
After saying that, he didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he had to go directly past Ruan Ruoshui and leave.
"You know what? A man like Song Yanjun would not casually marry a woman who would not help him, I just glanced at you and knew that you had no background. As he spoke, the smile on the corner of Ruan Ruoshui's mouth became very contemptuous.
Du Yan clenched her fingers, the entire Song family looked down on her, and now, this Ruan Ruoshui also looked down on her.
With a slight smile, Du Yan widened the distance between the two people: "Miss Ruan, I don't know how big your backstage is, you can say this kind of thing to me, but it is clear that you are a person, Yanjun He doesn't look down on him, and he would rather choose me than choose you, does this indirectly prove something?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Ruan Ruoshui's face turned a lot paler, and she took a few steps back, looking at Du Yan's eyes full of hatred, what a woman with sharp teeth dared to say this about herself.
"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." Raising her eyes, Du Yan left the bathroom directly.
However, she forgot her handbag by the sink.