Chapter 114: Mr. Wen is a blessing

It was the first time for Zhao Nuan to participate in a banquet of such specifications, even if she was dressed up well, she was still a little timid in her heart.

Rong Yan felt her nervousness, and walked beside her when she entered the banquet, and the two almost held hands.

Wen Jingchu walked calmly on Rong Yan's side, accommodating their steps.

He looked down at the thin heel at Rong Yan's feet, worried and wanted to help her go.

But Rong Yan wants to take care of Zhao Nuan, he is always bad at robbing people, so he has to pay attention to it at all times.

Chen Fang was already waiting inside, and heard the people around him turn their eyes to the entrance of the banquet.

"Mr. Wen is here, why did he bring two girls, which one is Mrs. Wen?"

"You are stupid, close to him wearing a light green cheongsam, the temperament of the two is very compatible at a glance."

"Who is the one next to Mrs. Wen?"

The colleague next to him interjected, "I guess it's a relative at home, you see that she is very close to Mrs. Wen." ”

Chen Fang took a deep breath, lowered his head and carefully sorted out the clothes on his body, he smiled, "It's not a relative, it's a friend of Mrs. Wen." ”

Miss Zhao was even more beautiful than he imagined.

He ushered up, a little nervous, "Mr. Wen, madam, good evening." ”

Rong Yan bowed slightly with Wen Jingchu, and she quietly gave Zhao Nuan a look.

Wen Jingchu introduced to Chen Fang, "This is Miss Zhao, I have to trouble you to take care of it tonight." ”

Chen Fang looked at Zhao Nuan, stretched out his hand, and smiled politely, "Hello, I'm Chen Fang, do you mind if I take you around?" ”

Zhao Nuan stretched out his hand and shook it with him, curled his lips and said, "Then I'm bothering you." Then he turned his head and said to Rong Yan, "Yanyan, you're busy, let's go for a walk first." ”

Tang Muchuan happened to see this scene when he arrived.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Jingchu's back for a while.

Then he went to the side and took a glass of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, and Tang Muchuan turned his head to look, "What?" Didn't Lai have an affair with that female star in Nancheng? ”

Xu Youyan's face turned cold, "Chuan'er, pay attention to your words, her name is Mingxi, she is the person I like, my future wife." ”

Tang Muchuan put down his wine glass and asked him, "Seriously?" ”

Xu Youyan didn't bother to look at him, "I'm not like you, if you like it, you like it, of course you're serious." ”

He raised his chin in the direction of Zhao Nuan and Chen Fang, and his tone was mocking, "I have long reminded you, if you like it, chase it early, grind and chirp, now it's okay, a lonely nest here to drink stuffy." ”

After that, Xu Youyan raised his feet and left.

The banquet design is light and luxurious, and the anniversary banquet of Wen's Group, in addition to the leadership of the group, can receive invitations to a certain scale of group companies.

One of the purposes of these people representing their own companies is to communicate with each other and exchange business resources.

Talking and laughing endlessly, staggered.

Walking through the crowd, Tang Muchuan saw the two people talking and laughing over there at a glance.

It was a great chat!

Here, Rong Yan and Wen Jingchu held hands.

Tonight is the first time Wen Jing has brought his wife to appear in front of everyone after his first marriage.

Originally, the group and people from the outside world had long been curious about Mrs. Wen, and only Chen Fang had the honor to see it for so long.

As soon as the two appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

Those who know some insiders know that Rong Yan was born in a scholarly family.

At this moment, looking at the gentle, gentle and cold Rong Yan, I had to sigh in my heart, "Mr. Wen is so blessed." ”

Marry such a beautiful and temperamental wife.

Some of the senior executives of the group also brought their wives to attend, and when they saw Wen Jingchu, they came over to say hello.

After a while, Wen Jingchu introduced her to many high-level leaders, and Rong Yan responded with a generous smile.

Many of them have worked hard with Wen Yunsheng, paid great contributions to the development of the group, and are also the older generation who watched Wen Jingchu grow up.

At this moment, the boss in front of him was the same age as Wen Yunsheng and was about to retire, so he took his wife to say hello to Wen Jingchu.

"You didn't go to the wedding to attend, today is the first time we meet, I asked my wife to prepare a meeting gift, be careful."

Rong Yan looked at Wen Jingchu and silently asked what he meant.

Wen Jingchu lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Uncle Xu's heart." ”

Rong Yan is clear, only as an elder for a junior, nothing else.

She smiled and thanked her.

The gift was given to Fang Jin.

After the people left, Wen Jingchu saw her frowning slightly, and looked down at her feet, "Feet hurt?" ”

Rong Yan nodded spinelessly, "It hurts." ”

Before she came, she thought she would be able to endure it.

In fact, she rarely wears high heels, and she can't hold it up after half an hour of entering the banquet.

After the anniversary banquet, there are still activities prepared by the group, which will definitely not end so soon.

"Let's go to the break room and sit down."

Wen Jingchu held her belt and left.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of being at the banquet, Rong Yan felt that this man wanted to pick her up directly and leave.

In the lounge, Rong Yan sat on the sofa, and Wen Jingchu bent down in front of her to take off her high heels.

He held her ankle and looked at her heel, which was already a little worn out, "I'll have someone buy you a pair of flat soles." ”

"No, you don't."

Rong Yan hurriedly refused, "My cheongsam looks good in such high heels." ”

Wen Jingchu was tall and straight, and if she stood next to him in flat shoes, she would look very short.

Rong Yan was embarrassed to say this.

The man looked up at her, and then looked down at her feet, a little distressed and helpless.

"Then rest here for a while."

Rong Yan doesn't like smiling and socializing from the heart, her life is simple, and it's the first time she has dealt with these things like this.

"Isn't it okay if we don't go out?"

Wen Jingchu held her hand and clenched it soothingly, "It doesn't matter, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Just fill your stomach with some pastries, you're not hungry."

Wen Jingchu took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Fang Jin.

Rong Yan pulled out her left hand and also took out her mobile phone to send a message, she told Zhao Nuan that she was in the lounge.

The man next to him had a faint smell of alcohol, and he drank a lot when he was entertaining.

She had a wound on her arm and only drank half a glass of juice.

About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the lounge, and Wen Jingchu got up to open the door.

He explained, "You need to tell me in advance when I come to the stage to speak, and you can deal with the rest." ”

Fang Jin responded, handed over the things to Wen Jingchu, and left immediately.

Rong Yan looked over, not only snacks, but also prepared fruits and drinks.

I ate something at home in the afternoon, and I'm really not hungry at the moment, "I'll just eat some fruit." ”

Wen Jingchu sat down beside her, and a faint scent of jasmine lingered in her nose.

I have to say that Rong Yan is really good-looking in a cheongsam, exquisite, she sits upright, with a slender willow waist, a graceful figure, and elegant and decent.

The delicate curves of the cheongsam perfectly outline her good figure.

Rong Yan's unique gentle and cold temperament is like being lost in the south of the Yangtze River, seeing her from afar, alienated and amazing.

The man exhaled deeply, then moved to the side, trying to distance himself from her.

Rong Yan just picked up a grape and ate it, noticed Wen Jingchu's movement, and looked at him puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Jingchu raised his hand, his slender and distinct long fingers hooked the tie and loosened, "It's nothing, I suddenly feel a little stuffy." ”