Wang Hong was embarrassed, pointed at him and scolded, "Rong Jianhua, you are not human!" Our Wang family has declined, and you bully me like this, you wolf-hearted thing! I curse you not to die! ”

"Rong Jianhua!" Old Man Rong suddenly appeared and looked at the unsuccessful son in front of him with a calm face.

Rong Jianhua let go of the woman's hand and blocked her behind him, "Dad, listen to me, it's not like Wang Hong said this, Xiaoying and I are ordinary friends, it's okay if I bring my friends to Xiaohui's birthday party!" ”

"Ordinary friends?" Old Man Rong's tone was full of disgust, "Our Rong family's face is about to be lost by you!" Look at what you all look like one by one! Come over to me! ”

Rong Jianhua said a few words to the woman soothingly, and then left with Old Man Rong.

The woman didn't care about the whispers of the people around her, picked up a glass of wine, and took a sip as if nothing happened.

Wang Hong was embarrassed, her palm was scratched by glass shards, and the people around her were watching her jokes, Wang Hong was trembling with anger and glaring at the woman fiercely.

Suddenly, there was an extra hand in front of her, Wang Hong raised her head, and saw Ye Qingmeng standing in front of her.

"Mrs. Rong, I'll help you up." Ye Qingmeng said, helping her up from the ground.

Wang Hong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Are you also laughing at me in your heart?" ”

Ye Qingmeng took out a handkerchief and carefully helped her bandage the wound on her hand, "Mrs. Rong, you are President Rong's mother, who here dares to laugh at you?" ”

When Wang Hong heard this, she smiled self-deprecatingly, "Who here will take me seriously?" I'm just a joke! Utter joke! ”

Wang Hong said, looking at the woman viciously, "And she is the one who turned me into a joke!" I'm going to tear her up! ”

Ye Qingmeng blocked her way and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Rong, if you beat this woman today, who are you going to beat tomorrow?" You know very well that there will never be a shortage of other women around Mr. Yung. ”

"She is different from those women, I can pretend not to see how Rong Jianhua used to play outside, but this time, he wants to divorce me! Just for such a woman, how can I swallow this breath? ”

"What about hitting her? What can you get other than messing up Miss Yung's birthday party today? Ye Qingmeng said calmly, "Those who came today are all celebrities from City A." ”

Wang Hong also slowly calmed down, but she was still holding her breath in her heart, she glanced at Ye Qingmeng, "Don't think that my son will let you manage the money, and you will be able to teach me!" I'm your elder, and you'll never want to climb on top of me! ”

Ye Qingmeng was not annoyed, "You are Rong Zhihan's mother, naturally my elder, of course I respect you very much." ”

Wang Hong saw the people around her whispering, as if they were talking about her, and she stroked her hair gracefully.

Ye Qingmeng glanced at the woman, who looked at her calmly and raised her glass.

Ye Qing dreamed that when she saw her in the clothing store before, the look in her eyes, this woman was definitely not simple, but the more she looked at the woman, the more familiar she became, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Rong Jianhua also returned to the banquet hall after a while, he took the woman aside, explained a few words to her, the woman left the banquet hall, Rong Jianhua reluctantly looked at her back, until her figure disappeared, did not retract his gaze.

Rong Zhihan also returned to the banquet hall with Rong Sihui, and Rong Sihui lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake.

Everyone gave Rong Sihui birthday gifts, Rong Sihui looked around, there was no one she wanted to see, she took the gifts one by one, thanked her formulaically, and then handed the gifts to the maid.

Ye Qingmeng walked up to her and handed her a birthday gift, "Happy birthday." ”

Rong Sihui didn't want to pay attention to it, but thinking of Rong Zhihan's "education" just now, the back of her head still hurts, she took it with both hands and said politely: "Thank you, Designer Ye, I like your birthday gift very much." ”

Ye Qingmeng said nonchalantly: "You like it before you tear it down?" ”

Rong Sihui gritted her teeth, "I like whatever you send!" ”

Ye Qingmeng stepped forward to hug her with a smile and whispered in her ear: "There was originally another gift, but you behaved very badly today, so there was only one left." ”

When Rong Sihui heard this, she cut off, "What good gift can you give me?" ”

"The pocket money is raised by one million a month."

After Ye Qingmeng finished speaking, he let go of her, and then winked at her playfully, Rong Sihui looked at her in disbelief, she just said a few words, and the one million pocket money was gone?

In Rong Sihui's infinite remorse, the birthday cake was pushed up.

Old Man Rong stood next to her, Rong Zhihan, Rong Jianhua, and Wang Hong were also lined up behind her, everyone stood in front of the cake, and the photographer motioned for others to stand over.

Rong Zhihan motioned Ye Qingmeng to stand beside him with his eyes, Ye Qingmeng shook his head, standing there was too conspicuous.

Old Man Rong beckoned to her with a smile, "Little Mengmeng, come here, stand here with me." ”

Everyone looked at Ye Qingmeng in shock.

Ye Qingmeng walked to Old Man Rong under the envious gaze of everyone, and Old Man Rong gave her a place and let her stand beside Rong Sihui.

Rong Sihui showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and the picture froze.

The next day, there was a rumor in the company that Ye Qingmeng and Miss Rong were good girlfriends.

A colleague from the design department specially came to Ye Qingmeng for verification, and Ye Qingmeng did not deny it positively, after all, it is much better to suspect that she is Rong Sihui's best friend than to suspect her relationship with Rong Zhihan.

Everyone realized this, no wonder the chairman valued Ye Qingmeng so much, it turned out that there was such a relationship.

At noon, Rong Sihui personally brought lunch to Ye Qingmeng.

Ye Qingmeng looked at her in wonder, "Why are you here?" ”

Rong Sihui looked depressed, not yet an elder brother, saying that she had a misunderstanding about this woman, and asked her to send this woman a month's lunch to cultivate her feelings.

Why would she want to cultivate a relationship with such a woman? What a drunk!

Rong Sihui handed her the lunch box, glanced at the work card on her chest, and mocked: "My brother can buy you a bag to cover your salary for a year, you work here, in fact, to set up a person for my brother who is not greedy for money, right?" ”

Ye Qingmeng frowned, "I came here to work because I like design. ”

"Come on, don't you just go to work to make money? You've got an endless amount of money, so why do you have garlic here? Hypocrisy? Rong Sihui looked at her with disgust, "There's no my brother here, you don't have to act for me." ”

"I do go to work because I need money, but that's not the whole reason." Ye Qingmeng explained: "Isn't it better to do what you like on the premise of having money? ”

Rong Sihui rolled her eyes, "You must have fooled me yesterday, the bag you gave me was only 20,000 yuan, and you sent it to Hanako?" ”