The Scumbag Lavishly Celebrates His White Moonlight's Birthday, I Go Berserk with Ashes in Hand

Ning Nanxue and Fu Chen's five-year marriage

was maintained through the complete trampling of her physical and mental dignity.

She thought that even without love, there should at le...

Chapter 57 My Mouth, I'm Happy

Although all the results today were his own choices, Fu Chen always felt that the reason why he was so embarrassed was inseparable from the woman next to him.

But unfortunately, Fu Chen couldn't find any evidence, and even when he looked into the woman's eyes, he couldn't see any conspiracy in them. He could only grit his teeth and swallow all the embarrassment.

He smiled at Mrs. Chen and said nonchalantly, "It was just a little incident. My younger sister was ignorant and made a fool of herself."

"It's okay if he's ignorant at home, but don't let him be ignorant outside. After all, each of them is a well-known person." Mrs. Chen nodded and turned away.

After all, it is someone else's family matter. Even if you have some thoughts in your mind, you can't say too much. After all, it is not good to affect the relationship between the couple.

For wealthy families, feelings are the least important, and interests are the most important. They feel sorry for Ning Nanxue and sympathize with her, but they will not let these things affect their core interests.

On the other side, Jiang Yanchen had taken the lead in meeting Du Linghua, the boss of Linghua Company. The two had a very pleasant conversation. With his superb technical ability and impressive resume, Jiang Yanchen quickly and successfully obtained the order for new media development, and he was regarded as the first person in the industry.

When he came out of the lounge, he just heard these people gathered together and gossiping about Fu Chen. When those unbearable words reached his ears, Jiang Yanchen knew that everything should be going well for Ning Nanxue.

Jiang Yanchen held the red wine glass and looked around, and finally saw Ning Nanxue sitting in a corner.

I have to say that Ning Nanxue's appearance is so outstanding that even if she is just sitting in a small corner where no one cares, her elegance cannot be concealed at all.

Several groups of older men have come over to chat with me.

Everyone saw Fu Chen's attitude just now. They all knew that Fu Chen didn't like his original wife at all. Since that was the case, they would naturally seize this opportunity.

"Mrs. Fu, can I buy you a drink?"

An old man with white hair on his temples walked over with a gentle and decent smile on his face, but the greed in his eyes could not be hidden.

Seeing this, Ning Nanxue immediately understood the man's purpose, but she did not panic at all. She just shook her head politely and said with a smile: "Sorry, I'm not very good at drinking!"

"What can't you do about drinking? Mrs. Fu is really giving me no face." The old man snorted in dissatisfaction: "Do you know that 80% of the raw materials for the clothing division of the Fu Group are provided by our company?"

After hearing this, Ning Nanxue suddenly laughed out loud: "So our Fu Group is your big client? Then isn't it a bit impolite to treat a big client like this?"

In this kind of relationship, who should give face to whom?

The Fu Group is rich, so where can they not buy raw materials?

Who should protect whom?

The old man originally thought that Ning Nanxue, who came from a grassroots background, would not understand these things, but he never expected that he would know the interests involved all at once.

It would have been fine if he just knew it, but he said it so bluntly, embarrassing him in front of so many people!

"Mrs. Fu, why are you pretending to be so noble? It's obvious that your Mr. Fu doesn't take you seriously. He has someone else in his heart! I'm afraid that when you are kicked out of the Fu family, you won't be able to pray to the Buddha!"

"This is my business card. If you really are homeless, I can take you in."

The old man directly stuffed his business card into Ning Nanxue's hand.

His behavior is extremely disrespectful and offensive.

Logically speaking, someone of his status and upbringing should not do such a thing. Moreover, Ning Nanxue was not attending the dinner in her own name. She was now Fu Chen's wife, and she was known as Mrs. Fu.

In other words, what this old man did was not a slap in the face of Ning Nanxue, but a slap in the face of Fu Chen and the entire Fu Group!

If Ning Nanxue really cowardly tolerated this matter, I'm afraid the Fu Group would never be able to hold its head up again.

Everyone present was a shrewd person, and many of them coveted Ning Nanxue. This old man was just a cannon fodder sent to lead the charge. Everyone was now staring at Ning Nanxue, wanting to see what choice she would make under such circumstances.

Ning Nanxue didn't react at all, not even her facial expression changed. She just smiled gently and took the business card, glancing at it. "Hongcheng Raw Materials Co., Ltd.? Okay, our Fu Group will not have any cooperation with you, Hongcheng Raw Materials, in the future."

"After this quarter's contract ends, there will be no next contract. Mr. Zhao can give it a try and see if what I say counts." After Ning Nanxue finished speaking, she really put away the business card seriously.

Mr. Zhao thought that Ning Nanxue might not give him face, but he really didn't expect that she would be so disrespectful to him?

Talking about non-cooperation in front of so many people, Mr. Zhao was so embarrassed that he snorted coldly: "Bah, who the hell do you think you are? Do you really think that this Fu Group is really yours and you are the one who calls the shots?"

"The Fu Group isn't mine, is it yours?"

"I can't make the decision, so how can you make the decision?"

"Or are you like Miss Xu, sleeping with my husband whenever you have nothing to do?"

Ning Nanxue's face was full of confusion.

This time, Jiang Yanchen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The situation was already quite tense, but when he smiled like that, everyone's eyes turned to him.

"Isn't that the Jiang family's youngest son who returned from studying abroad?"

"I heard that you didn't go home, but instead started your own business outside?"

Several people began to discuss.

Mr. Zhao was looking for a way out, so he turned directly to Jiang Yanchen: "What are you laughing at?"

"My mouth, I'm happy to."

"I say, you're old, can't you calm down a bit? Why do you become crazy when you see a pretty girl? What kind of bad habit is this?"

As he spoke, Jiang Yanchen walked straight to Ning Nanxue's side, crossed his arms, and looked at this shameless old man with a smile.

First he was humiliated by Ning Nanxue, and now he is humiliated by Jiang Yanchen. Mr. Zhao must be embarrassed.

"Where did this wild boy come from? He actually..."

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, stop talking, drink, drink, let's go!"

At this time, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly pulled Mr. Zhao away.

Mr. Zhao finally found a staircase to walk down. He glared at the two people fiercely, then turned and walked to the other side.

Ning Nanxue shrugged: "He thought you were a soft persimmon, but he probably didn't expect that you were a frozen pear!"