"What? There's something wrong with you! Who are you scolding," Wen Wen asked in shock.

Chu Pei glanced at her coldly, "It's obviously cow dung, but I still want to be a flower, so I don't have any self-knowledge." ”

The words fell, and she left directly.

Wen Wen wanted to catch up, but was dragged by Sister Tong.

She said angrily: "Inexplicable, what does this old man mean?"

"How do you curse for no reason?"

"Did I offend him?"

"People who have fallen off the coffin with one foot have not accumulated virtue on their lips."

Sister Tong put her arm around her shoulder, "Forget it, this is someone we can't afford to offend, the grandfather of the president of the Jun's Group, the richest man in the empire, and the legend of the former imperial capital, who started in the underworld." ”

"At that time, he was one of the best people in the imperial capital, and he had to fight with the current Jun, but Jun always acted above board, while his grandfather did whatever it took to do so."

"It's because of this that the dog's eyes look down on people, I guess it's not good to look at us!"

Nodding warmly, she didn't expect that Mr. Jun would have such a grandfather, and she couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

He didn't like her, and she didn't like him.

Swept away the irritability, the two of them walked towards the self-help area.

Jun Mohan had already put on his suit, picked up his ring, and was sorting out his tie at this time.

Jun Morou and Jun Moxiao pushed the door in, and when they saw Xu Tezhu, they asked, "Xu Tezhu, my eldest brother is inside!" ”

"Here, you guys go straight in!"

"Okay."

Before they could enter, Jun Mohan had already heard the voice and walked out, his beard and scars had been removed, and there was a faint coldness on his handsome face, but there was anticipation in his eyes.

He seemed to be in a good mood and wore perfume, which tasted elegant.

"You're here, are you ready for what I told you?"

Jun Morou greeted her, "I'm ready, but big brother, do you really want to tell your sister-in-law about your wealthy identity?" ”

"Hmmm! In addition to this matter, there are two other things. ”

"You must be shocked."

Jun Mo smiled and came over, the idol had a ruffian face, "Say it quickly, what's the matter?" ”

"We'll find out then."

"Let's go!"

The banquet was about to start, Wen Wen took a sip of the orange juice from the waiter's hand, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Chu Han, she was dressed gracefully and luxuriously, but there was no makeup on her face, and her complexion was not very good.

also lost a lot of weight, supported by Lu Mengting.

Miss Lu was wearing a red dress, red lips and flames, with a good complexion, her face was full of flamboyance, and she kept looking at the direction of the stairs.

Chu Han saw the warmth, swept it coldly, and immediately exchanged ears with Lu Mengting.

Warm and embarrassed to move back to her gaze, how could Jun Mohan's mother be with Lu Mengting?

Do they know?

"Sister Tong, why does this Lu Mengting seem to be very familiar with Mo Han's mother?"

Looking along her line of sight, Sister Tong said lightly: "It's normal, Lu Mengting is Mr. Mo's cousin, Mr. Mo has a good relationship with your man, Lu Mengting knows your mother-in-law and thinks about it, she likes Mr. Jun, so she naturally wants to dress up beautifully to seduce men." ”

"Seems to be! It seems that Jun Mohan's mother likes Lu Mengting quite a lot. ”

The warm tone is a little sour, the road of love between her and Jun Mohan is destined to be unpeaceful, especially with a mother-in-law who hates herself very much, she will not be able to live a lifetime in blessings in her life.

Thinking of this stuffy heart, why hasn't this dog man come yet?

Glancing around, there was no Jun Mohan, but she saw Jiang Yan greeting others.

Jiang Yan also came.

At this moment, the music at the top sounded, and then Jun Morou took the microphone and stood on the stage, the pink puffy skirt made her already beautiful face more cute and smart, attracting the attention of many men and women.

Especially Jiang Yan's whole eyes were fixed on her, and he looked at the people around him, he was so angry that he was so angry, how could it be that those men stared at him and women.

"Hey! Hello everyone, I am today's supporter Jun Morou, and welcome everyone to take time out of their busy schedules to participate in the costume dance party held by Mr. Jun. ”

"The beautiful and handsome guys in the audience still put a lot of effort into today's ball, and the one they wore was pleasing to the eye, adding rich colors to today's ball."

"Now I announce that the 2023 Jun's Group Costume Dance has officially begun, and the end of the dance will always announce three things."

Wen Wen frowned, "Sister Tong, isn't this a dance party held by Mr. Mo?" How do you become Mr. Jun? ”

"I don't know! I also think it's inexplicable, I think that Jun is always a dirt bun and a sissy, but I didn't expect it to be so foreign. ”

"It's a good prom."

As he spoke, a man's deep voice interrupted the two of them, "The so-called dirt buns and sissies in your mouths are actually not big. ”

The corners of Bo Jingshen's mouth hooked slightly, as an elder brother, he seemed to know what this younger brother was going to do?

was finally willing to announce the news, and dressed his wife as a bride, but this brother and daughter-in-law obviously didn't know anything.

It's funny.

Wen Wen turned sideways, and saw Bo Jingshen and Aunt Bo walking next to him.

Aunt Bo smiled at her, but Bo Jingshen's gaze fell on Mo Rou above.

"Aunt Bo, you're here too."

"Yes, Mo Han invited us here, by the way, the Wang Chuhe who framed you before is also here, over there."

Looking at Aunt Bo's fingertips, Wang Chuhe, Queen Mother, and Wen Yue stood opposite them together, and the eyes of the three fell on her one after another.

Taunt!

Boom!

Disdain!

The interpretation was vivid in their eyes, and Sister Tong glared at them and said angrily: "Why did this gentleman invite these people too." ”

"Who knows, let's watch!"

Jun Morou continued: "Now we have to invite Mr. Jun of Jun's Group to speak on stage to kick off this ball. ”

Everyone held their breath and followed the host's gaze to the staircase.

Even Sister Tong looked at it excitedly, and the scene was instantly quiet, and only the sound of leather shoes falling to the ground could be heard.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

I can't see anyone when I hear him.

Mysterious!

Sister Tong was sweating while pinching her warm palms, and she said, "God, I haven't seen this mysterious guy yet, how do I feel so nervous." ”

"Aren't you nervous?"

"What's there to be nervous about, I don't usually call these rich men, especially the wealthy."

As he spoke, three men walked out of the stairs, the man in front of him had his head slightly lowered and could not see his face, and the two men behind him followed him with a smile.

One person is not smiling, and the other is Xu Tezhu!

Wen Wen inexplicably felt that the figure of the man in front of her was very familiar, her eyes widened, looking at the man who walked down gracefully step by step, her pupils suddenly dilated.

Wearing a low-key luxury custom high-end suit, he has a slender and perfect figure, exquisite facial features, eyebrows and eyes like the moon, a sword like eyebrows, thin lips pursed, his hands naturally hanging down at his sides, and he walks rhythmically with long legs against the sky.

Just like the ancient kings who ruled the world, overlooking the whole audience, the momentum is powerful.

He raised his head slightly, glanced around the field indifferently, and finally landed on the warm face.

There is pampering, amazement and pampering in the eyes.

The whole person is indifferent and afraid, elegant and noble.

Everyone gasped, and the lights fell on him, eclipsing the audience.

Sister Tong blinked her eyes and said to Wen Wen incredulously: "Does this man look like your man?" ”

After the warm circle, her eyes were all shocked, and she couldn't help but tighten her fists nervously.

"It's like it, it's not like it."

Xiao Han ran over, "Warm, this is your husband!" ”

"God, your husband's beard is flying."

Sister Tong echoed, "Yes, the scar on her face is gone."

"The gentleman behind him is actually an assistant!"

Wang Dong smiled, "Yes, Mo Han is Jun Mohan, the president of Jun's Group." ”

"Boom!" Suddenly, Wen Wen only felt that her brain was blown up by something, and when she couldn't support her legs and almost collapsed to the ground, a timid voice came from behind her: "Sister." ”

Wen Wen looked back, looking at her fashionably dressed brother and mother, her eyes were moist.

So what does all this mean exactly?

At this moment, Wang Chuhe walked over with Wen Yue and sneered: "Miss Wen, didn't your poor husband accompany you?" ”

She didn't speak, she opened her mouth, apparently still recovering from the shock she had just had.

If it weren't for Wang Dong saying that Jun Mohan was Mr. Jun, she still couldn't believe that the ugly man was so handsome, so beautiful that it seemed like a myth.