Chapter 18 Master Yan would not fail to recognize his own wife

Jiang Ciyou also saw him.

To be honest, in the past three years, Jiang Ciyou rarely saw him wearing clothes.

That's why Mrs. Bo was so shocked when she saw him.

It’s not that he is of noble status.

But his temperament has completely changed.

She was simply not used to the change from a playboy to a cool and modest gentleman.

A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses beside Bo Jinxiu spoke up: "This Rongcheng is indeed a place of great feng shui, and it even allows polygamy. No wonder our prince was reluctant to leave three years ago and refused to return to Kyoto."

The others laughed and said, "Master Xue, you dare to make fun of the Crown Prince. Don't forget that we all came all the way from Kyoto to work for him."

"But the customs of Rongcheng are really different. I envy that Master Yan. One is so powerful that he can conquer the whole country, while the other is a beautiful girl from a humble family. It's such a blessing that others are really jealous of."

The lobby manager has a headache.

Looking at the two women in front of me who were silent.

Seeing so many people surrounding her, Xia Ling bit her lip and said nothing.

She is about to become a prime-time host and will soon be a household name.

You can't have such a stain on your body.

And she understands Jiang Ciyou's personality.

When she was in school, she never argued with her.

Always give in to her.

Whether it is beautiful clothes, bags, scholarships, or places to study abroad.

She robbed her of many things, including Yan Feng, which eventually drove her crazy.

But so what.

Yan Feng and she had been together for three years. She knew everything, but she just left it alone.

Jiang Ciyou is not as strong as he appears.

Because her beauty is so aggressive, people always mistakenly think that she is a superior and competitive person.

In fact, she is more indifferent to the world than anyone else.

In other words, I don't bother to argue.

Xia Ling hopes that Jiang Ciyou will withdraw on his own initiative.

But the reality was not as she expected.

She looked at Xia Ling with a half-smile, neither saying a word nor backing down.

It seemed as if it was waiting for her to strike first.

During the stalemate, someone next to Bo Jinxiu suddenly spoke up: "Prince, I remember that it was Master Yan and Madam Yan who attended the old lady's 70th birthday banquet. You should know who the real Madam Yan is."

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned in the direction of Bo Jinxiu.

Including Jiang Ciyou and Xia Ling.

Xia Ling's heart trembled.

It turns out that the person in front of him is the prince of the Beijing circle, Bo Jinxiu.

This is also the person she wants to interview.

Her heart suddenly began to beat fast.

Yan Feng did say that he and Jiang Ciyou went to the old lady's birthday party together.

But he also said that there were a hundred tables of guests at the banquet that day.

Rong Cheng only occupied two tables, and compared with those top wealthy politicians, he was a completely insignificant little person.

With so many people around, he probably can't tell who is who.

But Jiang Ciyou is so beautiful, the kind that you can remember at a glance.

She felt a little uncertain again.

If my identity were to be revealed in front of him now, the exclusive interview spot would go to Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ciyou also looked at Bo Jinxiu.

Considering that they have been sleeping together for three years, it shouldn't be too much to help out at this critical moment.

At this time, the manager had already walked to Bo Jinxiu's side.

Obviously waiting for him to identify.

Bo Jinxiu glanced at Jiang Ciyou and said calmly, "I don't know any Mr. Yan or Mrs. Yan. If you want to know who the real Mrs. Yan is, start a video call with Mr. Yan and ask him to identify her in person. It's impossible that he doesn't even know his own wife."

"Yes, yes, I was really confused. Fortunately, the Crown Prince pointed me to it. I will make a video call to Master Yan right now."

Jiang Ci's heart suddenly sank.

Looking at Bo Jinxiu, his brows wrinkled slightly.

He did it on purpose.

Soon the video call was connected.

"Manager Zhao, what's the matter?" Yan Feng's voice came from the phone.

Manager Zhao greeted him, "Excuse me, Mr. Yan, you said that Mrs. Yan would come today, but now there are two Mrs. Yans. Please see which one is your wife."

As he spoke, Manager Zhao's camera swept over Jiang Ciyou and Xia Ling respectively.

Yan Feng frowned. He didn't expect Jiang Ciyou to go there today.

I guess he heard that Xia Ling had gone there, so he went there too.

She just wants to compete with Xia Ling in everything.

Yan Feng spoke without hesitation: "The one in white is my wife."

Xia Ling was wearing all white today, while Jiang Ciyou was wearing a pink sportswear.

The manager smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't bother Mr. Yan anymore. Leave the rest to me. We will definitely treat Mrs. Yan well."

The call was disconnected, and there was a sigh all around.

There were already many people gathered in the hall.

There are also many socialite wives.

"If you can't afford it, don't come here. It's so embarrassing to be caught pretending to be someone else's wife."

"Maybe she wants to come here to catch people. This woman has a face like a fox."

"Maybe she's Master Yan's mistress, who came here to provoke the wife. Otherwise, why would she use Master Yan's name? And why did she come here on the same day as Madam Yan?"

Jiang Ciyou and Yan Feng actually had a wedding.

The wedding was held three years ago, and only a few relatives and friends from both sides were invited.

So although the people of Rongcheng knew that Master Yan was getting married, they did not know who the bride was.

Being discussed by a group of people.

Jiang Ciyou didn't seem to take it to heart.

Manager Zhao also walked towards Jiang Ciyou, and his attitude was obviously not as polite as before.

"Miss, you are not a member here, please leave immediately."

There was no sign of embarrassment on Jiang Ciyou's face. He lazily took out a card from his bag and said, "If I apply for a membership now, can I go in?"

Everyone was silent for a moment.

The manager was also very surprised: "Of course, we can...but we have a membership fee here."

"Two million, I know, just swipe the card."

Many people were stunned for a while.

The ladies who had just mocked Jiang Ciyou were also dumbfounded.

Most of them join using the membership status of their husbands or fathers, not their own.

The manager's expression changed again, and he smiled even more brilliantly than before.

He didn't even bother to ask Xia Ling to come over and went straight to the front desk to bring people in.

I attentively invited Jiang Ciyou to the vlP room to apply for a membership card.

The faces of the young men surrounding Bo Jinxiu also showed a bit more interest.

"That card seems to be the Cheetah Black Gold Card. There are 500 of them in the world. It is accepted by all major banks. It allows you to enjoy VIP services at all seven-star hotels in the world for free. It is a symbol of status."

"I remember the Crown Prince also has one. There are no more than 20 people in China who have this card, and none of them are ordinary people."

"What is the background of this Miss Jiang?"

Those who had just ridiculed Jiang Ciyou also widened their eyes.

Two million may not be rare, but owning that black gold card is very rare.

This is not something that ordinary wealthy people can have.

The issuing agency of this card has extremely strict review. Even among the royal families of various countries, no more than three people can own this card.

This Miss Jiang actually possesses this, what is her identity?

Jiang Ciyou naturally didn't know this.

Because this is the salary card opened for her by her senior.

The dividends that Queen gives her every year are all in this card.

The amount inside has reached 800 million.

Two million is nothing to her.