Prosperous Club
The bright afternoon sun streamed into the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor, illuminating the luxuriously decorated suite.
Jiang Wenqing was wearing a black and gray handmade suit, with his long legs crossed, sitting lazily on a brown leather sofa.
A beautiful girl was sitting on the single sofa opposite.
The girl has delicate eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. She is about twenty years old, with rose pink brown waist-length hair. She is wearing a red long-sleeved polka dot A-line skirt and looks quiet and gentle.
Jiang Wenqing was browsing his phone, glancing at her from time to time.
Every time he looked at it, he had doubts.
Twins? Why don't they look alike at all?
Zhu Ningyue felt uneasy and uneasy when he looked at her. "Um...Mr. Jiang, when can I leave?"
She has been arrested for two days. Is this illegal imprisonment?
Her cell phone was also confiscated, so I couldn’t even call the police. It’s so annoying!
Zhu Ningyue stomped her feet in anger.
Jiang Wenqing pretended not to notice her little action, and the answer was still: "Wait a little longer."
He had to wait for Tang Xili to come and pick him up in person. If he let him go like this and was caught by the An family, wouldn't Tang Xili have to pay him ten billion to serve tea and wine again?
The story about the billion-point Jiang Huakui was spread by those big mouths, and now people in the circle no longer call him Jiang Laoqi, but Jiang Huakui.
Listening to his answer that sounded like a tape recorder, Zhu Ningyue rolled her eyes speechlessly, picked up the AD calcium milk on the table, and drank a bottle of it without hesitation.
Just as I was about to finish the second bottle, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Wenqing's peach blossom eyes moved slightly, "Come in."
Song Ci, wearing a black suit, pushed the door open and walked in. He nodded to Jiang Wenqing and said, "Mr. Jiang, please excuse me for a moment."
Jiang Wenqing stood up and walked out with Song Ci.
Zhu Ningyue followed them, hoping to take the opportunity to escape. However, before she even stepped out of the suite, Jiang Wenqing dragged her back to the room and said, "Go in..."
Zhu Ningyue, who was thrown to the ground: "..."
She rolled her eyes again and again.
"What the hell? Just wait, as soon as I get out I'll call the police!"
In another room, Song Ci relayed Tang Xili's words to Jiang Wenqing verbatim.
Jiang Wenqing was extremely shocked. "The An family wanted to use Zhu Ningyue to deal with her, and she actually sent her to the An family. Is she crazy?"
Song Ci also didn't understand why Miss Tangxi did that.
"She said she hoped Mr. Jiang would cooperate, so that the An family wouldn't find out and steal it..."
"And do it without anyone noticing?"
Jiang Wenqing laughed. He couldn't understand why Tang Xili did this, so he simply called Yong Zhixu and told him about it.
At that time, Yong Zhixu, who was still in New York, submitted the information and prepared to go to bed.
Tomorrow is the last day of the expo and he can return home tomorrow night.
After receiving Jiang Wenqing's call, the man was silent for a moment and replied, "Then do as she says."
She must have her reasons for doing so.
After hanging up the phone, Yong Zhixu opened WeChat, clicked on the top chat box, and typed a line of text: [Ms. Tangxi, I heard from Song Ci that you went to the An family alone. Are you injured?]
Although Song Ci had reported to him in detail about Tang Xili's stay at the An family an hour ago, he still wanted to hear her say it herself.
He was really worried about her.
She also didn't quite understand. He had clearly told her that the An family's sister was fake and asked her not to pay attention to the An family, so why did she still go?
Tang Xili had just finished lunch and her eyes flickered when she saw the WeChat message Yong Zhixu sent her. It should be midnight there.
She opened the keyboard and typed four words: [Not injured]
I was about to send it after typing it, but then I remembered something, added two words: [Thank you], and then sent it.
A few seconds later, the other side sent a message: [I'm fine, I will be back home tomorrow night]
Tang Xili replied: [Oh]
Yong Zhixu held the phone in his hand, looking at the dry "Oh", feeling melancholy. When would his rainbow see him again?
If she could see him and accept him, then he could send her a message like other couples: I miss you.
But he couldn't, his feelings could only be made public when she saw him.
I can't see it, so I can only do it secretly.
——
In the living room, Tang Xili saw that Yong Zhixu no longer sent messages, and thought that he must have fallen asleep, so she turned off her phone, got up and went to the courtyard.
Autumn arrives, the trees are in bloom, and the two dwarf trees outside the iron fence of the courtyard are full of red fruits.
Clusters of pink lanterns hang among the lush green, swaying in the wind, like a poem or a picture.
Tang Xili looked at the tree, her eyes filled with emptiness. She remembered that autumn when Lily picked up a bunch of tree fruits and gave them to her. The little thing danced around her happily...
Xiao Tao came up behind her and said, "Ma'am, Miss Zhou Zhou's wedding dress has arrived at the airport, along with your bridesmaid dress. Would you like to go to Miss Zhou Zhou's place to try them on together, or have someone send the bridesmaid dress over?"
Tang Xili regained consciousness and said calmly, "Send the wedding dress and bridesmaid dresses to her and let her find a bridesmaid. I won't be going to her wedding."
"Ah?" Xiao Tao was surprised. "You're not going?"
Didn’t you agree to be Miss Zhou Zhou’s bridesmaid?
She remembered how happy the lady was when she was choosing bridesmaid dresses that night. Why didn't she go again?
Tang Xili's expression was indifferent, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry. "No, I don't have time to go."
She turned and walked back, "I told her about this yesterday, you don't have to worry about it anymore."
"Oh, I see, ma'am." Xiao Tao said nothing more and turned around to call the director in charge of air transportation of wedding dresses.
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Zhou family
In the European-style detached villa, Zhou Zhou was very happy looking at the wedding dress that was airlifted from Paris, France. She couldn't wait to try it on with the help of the staff.
The design of the skirt is nipped in the waist and has smooth lines. It is embellished with diamonds, as if the stars were picked and sprinkled on the girl's skirt, which is extremely luxurious.
Laura, the fashion director who was in charge of delivering the wedding dress, introduced it in her broken Chinese: "Ms. Zhou Zhou, the diamonds used in this wedding dress are all real diamonds."
"A real diamond?" Zhou Zhou raised his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes full of surprise, and turned around in front of the mirror again.
The dazzling sparkle in the sunlight almost blinded her eyes. She wondered why it was so bright. It turned out to be a real diamond?
"Fuck, how much does this cost?" She brushed the diamonds on the hem of her skirt with her fingertips. Each one was at least one carat.
Laura smiled, "It's just broken diamonds, not worth much."
In fact, the diamonds alone are worth $100 million, but the lady won’t let us know.
Laura moved to the exquisite green velvet box held by the assistant behind her, "This ruby crown was used for the coronation of the Danish queen in the Middle Ages. It is the dowry given to you by the lady, and this set of phoenix crown and bridal robe."
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