Chapter 32 Are President Fu and Lin Xuesha getting married?
Lin Xuesha came over when she heard the noise, and said in a surprised tone.
"Burning Star, what brings you here?"
Jiang Ranxing stood up stiffly, trying to make herself feel comfortable facing the two people.
Lin Xuesha and Fu Shenyuan appeared before her so intimately.
Jiang Ranxing still felt a stabbing pain in his heart, an inch-by-inch soreness.
Jiang Ranxing tried to remain calm and said, "I'm here to work."
At this moment, Fu Shenyuan and Lin Xuesha also noticed the work badge hanging around Jiang Ranxing's neck.
Feng Chen remembered that he hadn't finished asking his question earlier, so he spoke again.
"Which design team are you from, Jiang Ranxing?" Feng Chen asked excitedly. "Are you on the Snow Veil Goddess's team? Do you work under my goddess?"
Jiang Ranxing didn't speak, but just snorted coldly.
Instead, Lin Xuesha spoke up from the side: "Feng Chen, you've misunderstood. Ranxing was such a talented person when he was in school. He should have become a top designer by now. How could he still be working under me?"
Lin Xuesha said this deliberately to provoke Jiang Ranxing and to highlight herself.
Jiang Ranxing was only superior to her when they were in school. Now that she has been married to Fu Shenyuan for so many years, she doesn't have a job and can't compare to her at all.
The two of them are worlds apart.
In Lin Xuesha's eyes, Jiang Ranxing is now inferior to her in every way.
Jiang Ranxing has neither a man nor a career, while she has everything that everyone envies.
Lin Xuesha felt extremely proud, her sense of superiority almost overflowing.
Jiang Ranxing looked at them and just gave a cold laugh.
"I'm just an ordinary staff member, I can't compare to you guys."
Jiang Ranxing felt that there was really no need for him to explain too much.
Jiang Ranxing wanted to go around them and find another spot, but Feng Chen stopped her again.
Feng Chen said with considerable pride, "Jiang Ranxing, you haven't attended any of our class reunions in all these years. I heard you're married now. What does your husband do? Tell your old classmate about it."
Jiang Ranxing stopped in his tracks.
Her husband...
Jiang Ranxing looked up and glanced at Fu Shenyuan.
Fu Shenyuan's eyes were fixed on Lin Xuesha's every move, but he didn't see her at all.
Jiang Ranxing suddenly found it ridiculous that her husband was being intimate with someone else.
Although she married Fu Shenyuan, he didn't care about her, so no one except those close to her knew they were married.
She had no choice but to accept Feng Chen's question.
Jiang Ranxing casually replied, "I don't know what he's doing, besides, my husband and I are getting a divorce."
"Divorce?" Feng Chen asked, feigning surprise and curiosity. "What was the reason for the divorce?"
Jiang Ranxing really felt that Feng Chen was being too presumptuous.
"For personal reasons, due to marital discord, I cannot disclose further details."
Feng Chen nodded and asked, "I think President Fu just recognized you, Jiang Ranxing. Are you two acquainted? Did President Fu and Goddess Xue Sha send you a wedding invitation?"
Jiang Ranxing was flustered for a few seconds, but she tried her best to calm herself down and no longer wanted to be polite to Feng Chen's question.
"I only met Mr. Fu once by chance, and we are not familiar with each other. There is no need to send me an invitation to Mr. Fu and his wife's wedding. It is inconvenient for someone of my status to attend."
After Jiang Ranxing finished speaking, he turned and left, no longer looking at the group of people.
She couldn't help but think that if she and Fu Shenyuan really divorced, Fu Shenyuan would probably be eager to marry Lin Xuesha.
How will he attend his wedding with Lin Xuesha?
Is it joy, excitement, or nervous anticipation?
Whatever the reason, it's none of her business anymore.
She won't see it either.
She had never seen Fu Shenyuan in a groom's suit before, and she never would.
Feng Chen lingered with Lin Xuesha for a while longer, and only after Lin Xuesha reluctantly gave him her contact information did Feng Chen leave.
When the organizers saw Fu Shenyuan arrive, they hurriedly ran over from the front row to greet him.
The organizers had heard early on that the head of the Fu Group was coming, and they dared not be negligent.
The person in charge respectfully and carefully greeted Fu Shenyuan.
"Mr. Fu, VIP seats have been arranged for you and Designer Lin in the front row. Please move over."
Fu Shenyuan glanced at it, nodded slightly, and then took Lin Xuesha's arm and walked to the front row.
Jiang Ranxing was sitting in the back row, which was a tiered seating arrangement that was quite high. Although the view wasn't as clear as in the front row, it was still quite comprehensive.
Jiang Ranxing naturally saw how Fu Shenyuan protected Lin Xuesha and helped her sit in the center of the front row.
How carefully they cherish and pamper Lin Xuesha, fearing that something might happen to her.
Jiang Ranxing sat in the front row watching the two of them and thought that the two of them were actually quite compatible.
Lin Xuesha has always loved glamorous and vain things, and being around Fu Shenyuan is the most suitable place for her, where she is the center of attention.
On the contrary, Jiang Ranxing has never liked these superficial things; she feels they are all constraints.
It trapped her freedom in one place.
She only likes happiness that is tangible and palpable.
Unfortunately, Fu Shenyuan won't give it to her.
Jiang Ranxing told herself not to think about these things anymore, as it would be pointless. She then focused her attention back on watching the entries in the competition.
The competition was halfway through, and Feng Chen's model had just taken the stage.
"Next, please welcome designer number eight to present his work..."
The competition will be nearing its end soon.
Jiang Ranxing made a phone call to Mia.
"Mia, how's things backstage?"
Mia's voice was calm: "Don't worry, sis, everything's fine backstage. Where are you?"
Jiang Ranxing said, "I'm in the staff seat at the venue. You can go on stage as usual later. I'll be watching from below."
“Okay, okay, no problem,” Mia said.
Jiang Ranxing felt much relieved after hanging up the phone. She turned her head and moved her sore neck, and surprisingly spotted a familiar little figure.
Jiang Ranxing was immediately shocked.
President's assistant Tan Shen was pulling the young master Fu Xingyi into the venue.
Fu Xingyi skipped and hopped down the steps to the front row, calling out happily.
"Daddy! Aunt Xue Sha! I'm here!"
Fu Shenyuan glanced back at Fu Xingyi's figure, remaining seated, while Lin Xuesha stood up and pretended to greet him happily.
Lin Xuesha hugged Fu Xingyi's small body tightly in her arms.
Looking at Lin Xuesha, Fu Xingyi couldn't help but praise her, "Aunt Xuesha, you look so beautiful today! You're like a fairy!"
With a shy yet affectionate expression, Lin Xuesha kissed Fu Xingyi's cheek in front of the camera.
"Thank you, Yiyi. You look especially handsome today, you're such a dashing little guy!"
Fu Xingyi was delighted by the compliment and quickly replied, "My clothes were custom-made by Aunt Xue Sha's people. I wore them specifically to cheer on Aunt Xue Sha!"
Lin Xuesha was even happier and hugged Fu Xingyi's soft body.
Fu Xingyi was completely unaware that his mother was sitting in the back row, witnessing everything.
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