The Wen family has nothing to do and is courteous, and Fanhua has never appreciated it.

A year ago, Wen Qiandai married the son of a company, and behind her back, she still relied on the reputation of flowers.

I don't bother to care about these small actions, but I recently heard that Wen Qiandai's mother-in-law's business is not doing well......

What Wen Qiandai is coming to her for now, Fanhua knows it in her heart.

"Nope!"

Fanhuatou left without looking back.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qiandai had extraordinary perseverance and blocked the flowers in the underground parking lot.

"Wen Fanhua, I can't write two Wen characters in one stroke, please help me! Save Qijia Company. ”

"Fanhua, good sister, for the sake of you and the Wen family, help me!"

Fanhua had a cold face, ignored Wen Qiandai, and walked to the car by herself.

Before she stepped into the car, Wen Qiandai grabbed her arm and said angrily, "Will you die if you do a favor?" Obviously you can help! ”

Blossom's action was blocked, and she turned back with a displeased face.

Her cold eyes swept towards Wen Qiandai like arrows, "Why did the Qi family marry you as a daughter-in-law, you know it in your heart, don't take an inch!" ”

After speaking, her gaze shifted to Wen Qiandai's hand.

Wen Qiandai only felt a chill emanating from the place where she had been looked at, and subconsciously let go of her!

With a "snap", the flowers slammed the door shut.

Wen Qiandai came back to her senses, and slammed the window to no avail, so she could only watch Fanhua drive away.

"Wen Fanhua, you wait for me! You don't want me to be better, and I won't make you better! ”

Wen Qiandai's face was hideous, and she scolded at the back of the flowery car......

Fanhua, who saw this scene in the rearview mirror, tugged at the corners of her mouth.

Oh, naïve!

However, a one-time solution is not bad!

Her dark eyes flashed with a strange light, deep and bottomless.

——

On this day, Jiang Hannian came to the company as before, but found that there was no one in the usually crowded exclusive studio.

Puzzled, he was just about to call his assistant when the door behind him was suddenly pushed open.

A whole styling team rushed in, and everyone Jiang Hannian knew, assistants, agents, makeup artists, stylists, etc., were not absent.

Even, there is his strange foreign face, smiling, serious and rigorous.

"This—" Jiang Hannian looked at his assistant.

As soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by the assistant with a smile, and then he was pressed in front of the high-definition makeup mirror without saying a word.

"Han Nian, sit down first, you need to do a new look now!"

"Brother Jiang, don't move yet, you have to get your hair done!"

"Brother Jiang, don't speak, you raise your face and trim your eyebrows!"

"Brother Jiang, how do you see this outfit......"

Jiang Hannian didn't know why, and he didn't have time to express the doubts in his heart, so he was overwhelmed by the words of the people around him.

This feeling of being at the mercy of others is not very good, Jiang Hannian, who is no longer what it used to be, has a cold face, and is about to stand up-

"Brother Jiang, Mr. Wen wants you to join her at the banquet, this is what she meant." In the moment before Jiang Hannian became angry, the assistant added in a timely manner.

Hearing this, Jiang Hannian's big palm on the armrest was released, and his body instantly relaxed and sat down.

At the same time, the cold face softened little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, each line of the three-dimensional edges and corners softened little by little, and the corners of the lips rose slightly.

His heart was stirring, and all that remained in his ears was the phrase "go to the banquet together".

The emphasis is on two words.

Together.