☆, Chapter 145 Let go, how rude!
Wen Yuming and Zhai Xuan had complicated expressions and were very suspicious that the Qin family was out of touch with the news.
Therefore, I cannot hear any voice from the outside world and can only be a frog in a well, firmly believing in my own ideas.
Wen Yuming looked at him as if he were a fool: "If it really doesn't work, go to the hospital for a brain check-up.
Go to Beijing First Hospital, I'll talk to my brother You and I'll give you a discount."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion at the door. The lively discussion in the banquet hall gradually stopped, and everyone looked towards the door.
The crowd spontaneously made way for him and stared at the man who entered the banquet hall. Even though he didn't say a word, his pressing aura made people dare not breathe.
As he approached, everyone on the sofa who thought they were important stood up to greet him, fearing that they would accidentally make him unhappy.
Wen Yuci's appearance in the banquet hall shocked everyone because he always disdained to appear in such chaotic occasions.
Wen Yuming, who had been so arrogant just now, had already stood up, tugged at his suit, and waited obediently for his brother.
Qin Wu froze in place, watching the man slowly approach, stop beside him, turn his head, raise his eyelids and glance at him.
During the long wait, the man curled his lips slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Qin Wu of the Qin family?"
It was clearly a warm smile, but the black eyes behind the lenses seemed to be frozen, and when they fell on him, they were cold and suffocating.
"Wen...Young Master Wen..."
Qin Wu spoke hesitantly, no longer as arrogant as before. He only felt his scalp tingling and his feet felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't move.
Wen Yuci: "Do you look down on my brother?"
"No, I don't dare."
"Are you looking down on me? Or my wife?"
With every word, Qin Wu felt his legs trembling, because they all said that Wen Yuci would not attend this banquet.
Trembling, he bowed ninety degrees to Wen Yuming and shouted, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
Wen Yuming was shocked by his quick admission of guilt, and patted his chest and looked at him: "My mother gave birth to me but didn't raise me, and instead hurt the person who was most important to me.
I have no regrets about sending her to jail, and I won't miss someone who tried to hire someone to kill her own son."
There have always been rumors about him sending his mother to jail. This time, with so many people present, it can be regarded as another proof of the fact.
Wen Yuci waved his hand and called Yan Hao over, instructing him, "Throw it out, lest it dirty the capital."
Before he sat down, a girl in a white dress and beautiful makeup stood out from the crowd.
Zhai Xuan frowned. This person's makeup looked a bit like Shu Wanning.
The man walked up to Wen Yuci and said with a smile, "Boss Wen, calm down."
Hearing these familiar words, Wen Yuci looked up at her face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the anger in his heart gradually rose.
"Why is President Wen looking at me like that?"
Wen Yuming swallowed his saliva, feeling that his brother was about to lose his temper. But the woman was still determined to move forward.
The woman approached Wen Yuci and lowered her voice to laugh, "Boss Wen, don't you want to try something new?"
She walked around behind Wen Yuci, avoiding everyone's sight and continued, "I heard that Madam Wen is not in good health, Mr. Wen, please take care of her.
Mr. Wen, I am in good health, very sensible, and know how to respect your wife.
How many people here don’t want to play? Doesn’t Premier Wen want to…”
Before she could finish her words, Yan He's hand was already around the woman's neck.
Wen Yuci had already turned around, with bloodthirsty anger in his black eyes, signaling Yan He to increase the strength in his hands.
There are too many people who want to get rich overnight, and there are also many people who want to seduce Wen Yuci. Yan He admires this woman's fearlessness of death.
No one in the room dared to say a word. The woman's face turned red from being pinched and she could no longer speak, but Wen Yuci had no intention of stopping.
"Wen Yuci."
Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded. Yan He subconsciously relaxed a little and turned his head to look at the door.
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the voice, and everyone saw that the man who just looked like a bloodthirsty Shura, after hearing the voice, his aura gradually became gentle.
The condensed air around was also released in an instant.
Following the sound of high heels, two figures walked into the banquet hall.
One red and one white, different styles, making people unable to look away.
Mu Shengran wore a red halter dress with a deep V neckline, revealing a hint of sexiness.
The side slits of wood ear lace extend to the thighs, exposing long legs in front of the eyes, and the waist is embellished with flowers wrapped around the fabric.
She stood beside Shu Wanning and glanced faintly in the direction of Murao.
Shu Wanning wore a white satin dress with a bow-shaped chest that connected to the back.
Most of her back was exposed, and around her waist was an intricate, oversized bow.
The hem of the skirt fits closely to the hips and gradually spreads out at the end, like a lotus flower with every step.
Wen Yuci restrained his violence, stepped forward to meet her, and then protected her waist with one hand.
He lowered his head and praised softly: "This skirt is very beautiful."
Shu Wanning glanced at him and patted his arm gently to comfort him: "Don't be angry."
"good."
Under his guidance, Shu Wanning walked to the sofa and sat down. The man stood beside her like a guardian angel.
Shu Wanning raised her hand and signaled Yan He: "Let go, why are you so rude?"
Yan He let go of his hand and stood aside obediently. The woman collapsed to the ground, holding her neck and gasping for breath.
Everyone was shocked. It was now clear who had the final say.
Mu Shengran stood in front of the girl, shook his head and laughed: "How embarrassing."
Shen Qingchen walked in at this time, wearing a casual suit, loose black trousers, an irregular suit jacket, and a V-neck white shirt with the collar turned outside the collar of the jacket.
He swaggered in, called out to Yan He, and threw a bottle in his hand into his.
Then he walked to Mu Shengran, took her hand and sat down on the sofa, as naturally as if they were in his own living room.
Shu Wanning curled her lips slightly, looked at Yan He and said, "Yan He, help her wash her face."
The makeup that imitated hers made her feel uncomfortable, so Yan Hao stepped forward and held the person down, while Yan He opened the makeup remover he had just received and poured it randomly on her face.
Shu Wanning shook her head and said, "My eyes aren't that big, my chin isn't that pointed, and I'm thinner than you. Remember to improve on this next time you imitate my makeup."
Wen Yuming handed over the wet wipes at the right time. Regardless of the woman's struggle, Yan He wiped off her makeup in a few strokes, but the false eyelashes were still stuck on her face.
The face beneath the fake makeup was already covered in tears. Wen Yuci didn't want to look at it any longer and said coldly, "Throw it out."
"This party is quite lively."
Mu Shengran said that many people did not know her, but knew the young master of the Shen family who was beside her.
Everyone retreated silently as if they had discussed it beforehand, and gathered together a little further away from the few people.
Wen Yuci glanced at Wen Yuming who was standing in front of him, and praised with a slight curve of his lips: "Not bad," He didn't embarrass me.
"Brother, how could I possibly embarrass you!"
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