The crystal inlay on the golden chandelier overhead is dazzling.

Jin Fu's waist was leaning against the bay window, and her ears were whistling with the sea breeze, mixed with the man's breath with the mellow smell of red wine.

Her eyebrows shrugged slightly, her whole body trembled, and she couldn't bear to call softly.

"Mr. Wen, you are drunk and recognize the wrong person, please let me go."

"Admit your mistake?" Wen Xu grabbed the back of her neck, and his strength was a little heavy, "Jin Fu, I know you when you turn into ashes." ”

Jin Fu's face turned pale, her side face was red, and she refused to smell it, and the pink and white shoulder straps slipped off, revealing a large piece of soft white snow skin.

Wen Xu swallowed the argument she was trying to explain.

……

When everything was over, Jin Fu picked up the thin off-the-shoulder black velvet sundress on the ground, and behind her was Wen Xu's obviously hoarse voice that had smoked.

"The taste is lackluster."

Jin Fu froze.

The tails of her eyes were red, and she laughed self-deprecatingly to hide her sour heart, "If you send it to the door, don't pick and choose." ”

Jin Fu got dressed and left.

A sneer came from behind him, "As a mother, it's not as good as those little girls." ”

"Don't you still say it?"

Jin Fu joined Wen Xu's investment banking company, and her resume did not hide the information that she was divorced and had children.

She also doesn't deny that she deliberately designed it tonight.

Her brother, who works in a construction company, needed investment, so he found her to do odd jobs abroad.

Jin Lingyan threw an olive branch at her, asking her to help with a change of Wenxu, and if she didn't agree, she would send Jin Zi away from her.

Jin Zi is her lifeblood, and she is reluctant to part with him at all.

So I took the risk to return to China and did this bureau at the annual meeting.

"Jin Fu, do you think you can compare now and before?"

In a word, Jin Fu's throat was hard.

At the age of 20, she is a treasure in the palm of Wen Xu's hand, and he can plan her wedding and decorate the venue for three days and three nights without sleep.

But now, after eight years, Wen Xu looks at her with hatred in his eyes.

She came here and pretended to give Wen Xu wine, but she was just humiliating herself.

"Mr. Wen, even if the lady in the dance hall sleeps, she has to pay prostitutes."

Jin Fu is not willing to be humiliated in vain.

"What do you want, money, investment, or cooperation?"

It doesn't feel good to be pricked through the mask.

How well Wen Xu knows her, he can see her inner thoughts at a glance.

She opened her mouth and said, "Can you help my brother ......?"

"Of course not." Wen Xu hooked his lips and sneered.

His eyebrows and eyes were softly curved, but unfortunately there was no smile under his eyes.

Jin Fu dropped a card at his feet, accompanied by Wen Xu's unkind laughter, "There are 300,000 in it, enough for you for one night, right?"

His phoenix eyes sneered.

Jin Fu didn't lean over to take the card, she knew that Wen Xu was humiliating her.

She came to Wen Xu tonight, and in his opinion, she was willing to be cheap.

But she held her breath.

"Wait."

Wen Xu stopped her, and there was a sarcastic smile hidden in her frosted voice.

"You are the company's legal counsel, do you want to catch me and calculate me in the future if you don't take the money?"

Jin Fu's cheeks flushed.

She really didn't mean that, but Wen Xu had already condemned her to death, so how could she listen to her defense?

"Money and goods are in the balance, if legal counsel Jin doesn't want to lose the job in his hand, it's better to take the money away."

The face seemed to be pressed to the ground and crushed a few times, and it was hot and stinging.

The card became a tool to humiliate her.

Jin Fu eventually took it away, and although tears ran down her sideburns, she didn't break the card and throw it in the trash.

She needs money now, very much.

Jin Zi suffers from congenital heart disease, if Jin Lingyan attacks her because she didn't talk to Wen Xu today, with this money, she can at least hold out for a while.

Moreover, Wen Xu is right, Jin Fu really needs that job.

The salary that Shengxu Capital gave to the legal officer, she was in Anseong, and she couldn't find a second one.

She returned to the Golden Mansion in despair.

It's still the same villa, exactly the same as when I left eight years ago.

But Jin Fu knows that the current Jin Mansion is not the same as eight years ago.

Four years ago, Jin's father died, and the Jin family, which was originally involved in the construction, shipbuilding, and vehicle industries, was greatly reduced, and now it is only an empty shell.

Jin Fu knew that even this villa was mortgaged.

The contract Jin Lingyan once sent to her to see.

Of course, it was not because this house also had her share that she was notified, but because she was afraid of being deceived.

Song Yanni came out to pick her up for Jin Lingyan, "What's the matter, didn't it work out?" ”

It was raining lightly on the road, Jin Fu didn't bring an umbrella, her bare skin got goosebumps, and her hair and skirt were wet.

The inferior high heels were carried in her hands, giving off a damp smell that had been flooded by the rain.

Song Yanni covered her with a blanket and frowned, "Little sister, you speak, your brother still counts on you." ”

Jin Fu's lost soul seemed to have only returned at this time, and the tears hanging from her eyes swayed, sliding down the corners of her eyes, and she reached out to wipe them away.

"Where's the gold?"

Jin Fu didn't answer the rhetorical question, saying that she was going upstairs, but was stopped by Song Yanni, "He's playing on it, don't worry." This matter will have a result tonight, have you negotiated it or not?"

Song Yanni was impatiently angry.

"It didn't work out."

Jin Fu's expression was cold, and he paused word by word, "Wen Xu will not show mercy to his subordinates." ”

Her eyes seemed to have soaked in the ice, and Song Yanni was frozen for no reason, and she was shocked.

Jin Lingyan came in from the outside and heard the sound of Jin Fu falling to the ground.

His gloomy brow was covered with frost.

"Isn't it useless to have a longing first love?" Jin Lingyan sneered, "Did he not agree, or did you not say it?"

"Wen Xu is not a love brain, he will not allow himself to fall on the same woman twice."

Jin Fu accentuated her tone, for some reason, she was crying when she was sure of the facts.

Jin Lingyan seemed to hear some joke, "It's not a love brain, you were so made to practice it at the beginning, and you still miss you?"

Eight years ago, Wen's family company encountered a bankruptcy crisis, and Wen Xu, who had just graduated from college, proposed to her.

She agreed, but ran away on her wedding day.

Wen Xu looked for her for a week, but she was in a car accident because she was in too much of a hurry.

Half a month later, she came back with a marriage certificate and showed it to Wen Xu who was lying on the hospital bed.

He was staring at her with red eyes.

The throat rolled, and only one word was spoken.

"Get out."

And Jin Fu that day was laughing all the time.

Before entering the ward, she smiled happily; After leaving the ward, she held the marriage certificate and smiled stupidly.

After she left that day, Wen Xu's friends scolded her on WeChat.

Words such as slut, queen of the sea, pedaling two boats, PUA, etc., rained down on her.

The memories are unbearable, Jin Fu's throat hurts, and she is top-heavy.

She laughed at herself: "After eight years, Wen Xu has already changed."

"So you don't want money to sleep with him?"