Chapter 228: The wealthy wife forced into the Shura field (7)

After all, the dividends alone are enough for Qingwu to squander for a lifetime, so why should she go out to work so hard?

The money is not much, and I still have to suffer.

Qingwu has already thought about it. Her greatest abilities are her background and her spending ability.

She also took her responsibilities, so isn't it a good marriage?

If Wen Haochen marries her, he naturally has to take the responsibility of giving her money.

Although Wen Haochen has always done a good job in this regard, he has been pestering her more recently. She is worried that something may have happened between the Wen and Ning companies...

As for Qingwu, she had done quite well before as a second-generation rich girl, and now as a rich wife, she is naturally doing even better.

This is what Qingwu thought, but she was not happy when others thought so.

And Mrs. Wen...

Qingwu is herself first.

Wen Haochen keenly caught Qingwu's subtle mood changes. He calmly exerted a little force and held Qingwu's hand a little tighter.

Then, in a gentle yet firm voice, he spoke: "I am blessed to have my wife."

After hearing these words, Qingwu's slightly frown gradually relaxed.

She thought to herself that her husband was indeed okay. Although he was fine, he was quite quick-witted. No wonder he could make so much money.

Seeing this, the head of the Chen family, who was standing aside, couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

I thought I could please the couple by saying a few flattering words, but I didn't expect that my flattery would backfire.

Isn't this a business marriage?

Why does Wen Haochen look so deeply in love...

However, Wen Haochen ignored the head of the Chen family. He was just there to celebrate Mr. Chen's birthday.

The old man is a respectable elder, and it is reasonable for him to come and offer his blessings.

After wishing him a happy birthday and giving him gifts, as expected, the popular Wen Haochen was surrounded by people.

Qingwu has always hated this kind of hypocritical social interaction, so she shook off Wen Haochen's hand without hesitation and walked alone towards the garden outside the hall, wanting to breathe some fresh air.

Along the way, although people kept casting glances at her, either secretly or in amazement, Qingwu ignored them all and just leisurely appreciated the environment and decoration of the manor.

As she strolled, she wondered whether it was time to renovate her villa, which she had lived in for so long that she felt a little tired of it.

The decoration here is quite nice.

"Miss, here's your champagne." A familiar clear voice came into Qingwu's ears, and Qingwu subconsciously turned around.

Ruoxu was wearing a neatly ironed black waiter uniform, with the collar of his white shirt slightly open and an exquisite black bow tie that perfectly outlined his slender neck.

The lower body is matched with straight trousers in the same color. The straight trouser line extends along the upright posture all the way to the shiny black leather shoes, showing elegance and competence in every gesture.

At this moment, Ruoxu was elegantly holding a tray in his right hand, on which a flawless crystal champagne glass was placed steadily.

The golden liquid in the cup was like flowing gold, swaying gently with his slight movements, flashing an alluring light.

He raised his head slightly, gazing at Qingwu with focused and affectionate eyes. His eyebrows and eyes were full of handsomeness, and his slightly raised eyebrows revealed a bit of heroic spirit that could not be concealed.

Although he was wearing the same uniform as other waiters, when he raised his eyes slightly, he inadvertently revealed a hint of innate nobility, making him look like a delicate little prince.

Ruoxu was of course very happy to see Qingwu as he wished. He had an undisguised smile on his face, as warm as the spring sun.

But this face, this figure, gradually overlapped with the familiar figure in the campus deep in Qingwu's memory, making her feel a little dazed.

It has been more than a week since I last saw Ruoxu.

Ever since meeting Ruoxu that time, Wen Haochen's entanglement with Qingwu has become increasingly intense, leaving Qingwu with almost no breathing space.

Many times, Qingwu didn’t even have time to reply to Ruoxu’s messages.

Ruoxu, on the other hand, was in an extremely painful situation. After all, the pain of missing someone was unbearable, not to mention that Qingwu had thought of breaking up last time!

To this end, Ruoxu tried every possible way to find out all kinds of information. He learned that Qingwu would also come to Mr. Chen's centenary banquet, so he sneaked in and worked as a waiter.

result......

Although Ruoxu only appeared at the banquet as a waiter, his outstanding temperament and handsome appearance were too eye-catching.

For a moment, the eyes of many wives and female executives present were involuntarily attracted to him and lingered in his direction.

Although there were many outstanding men at the banquet, for those with noble status and prominent position, outstanding appearance was just the icing on the cake.

In comparison, the little capital and confidence that these female guests thought they possessed were nothing in front of them.

But - it's a completely different story for those boys who come from poor families and need to come here to work as waiters to make a living.

There are many wealthy couples who marry for a living but have separate affairs. The husband has a young and beautiful lover, and the wife naturally wants a pleasing and docile pretty boy.

This is especially true for female executives.

Even some of the second generation frequently turned their eyes over.

Admiring such a handsome boy as a vase is also a pleasant visual enjoyment.

But this waiter kept his eyes on one person.

Although that person is indeed beautiful, her husband is outstanding himself, and judging from her husband's appearance, he obviously controls her very strictly, so he probably doesn't have time to find a gigolo.

Unlike them, we don’t have money and time.

Being watched like this, Qingwu was of course extremely dissatisfied with Ruoxu's sudden appearance.

Not only did it disturb her relaxation, but it also brought her a lot of attention.

Until suddenly there was a noise, and someone came over, attracting more attention than Ruoxu.

Instantly grabbed everyone's attention—

The man who walked over had an upright posture, and his every move exuded a calmness and composure that seemed to be in control of the overall situation.

The straight haute couture suit is so smooth without a wrinkle, and the slim cut fits his broad shoulders and tight waist perfectly. The pure black fabric has a low-key luster under the light, showing the texture of the top-grade fabric.