Cai Xukun: The seventh master's favorite wife is too ferocious
  • At that time, the five-yearly Haicheng business fraternity will be held in Jinjue. It is said to be a friendship, but it is actually a means for the upper class to win over each other.
  • On such occasions, Cai Xukun naturally wanted to attend, but he had always been the one who was drawn.
  • This banquet was destined to be uneventful, because he saw Gu Yan's name from the guest list. Gu Yan was not from the business world. Cai Xukun knew very well what he was doing here.
  • That night, Cai Xukun and Xia Meng were the last to arrive.
  • As soon as the two appeared, they attracted everyone's attention. After all, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women was difficult to ignore.
  • As soon as she entered the arena, Xia Meng couldn't open her eyes with the flash. Suddenly, as soon as the figure stood in front of her, Cai Xukun gently covered her eyes, and when he looked back at the media, there was no tenderness in his eyes.
  • caixukun
    caixukun
    Roll.
  • It was just one word, and no one dared to take pictures anymore.
  • Gu Yan shook the red wine in the glass and watched all this with interest. The subordinate next to him whispered in his ear, he nodded, drank the red wine in the glass, turned around and disappeared into the venue.
  • As soon as Cai Xukun came, some entrepreneurs started to move around and wanted to talk to him. Cai Xukun originally didn't want to pay attention, but Xia Meng smiled and pulled the corner of his clothes.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    There you go.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    I'm going to have a snack.
  • Cai Xukun was about to say something when he saw the girl's serious eyes.
  • That's all...
  • Cai Xukun told her not to run around.
  • After the reception begins, the men discuss major events, and the women gather together to fight for their fathers, show off the men, and compare their clothes.
  • Xia Meng never liked these things. She just sat quietly in the corner and ate.
  • But sometimes, if you don't find fault, the stubble will automatically find the door.
  • longtao
    longtao
    Yo, isn't this Mrs. Cai?
  • A woman looked at Xia Meng and smiled bitterly.
  • longtao
    longtao
    Why are you here alone?
  • longtao
    longtao
    Could it be that it disappeared for three years and even forgot the basic communication etiquette?
  • The women around began to cover their mouths and snicker.
  • Xia Meng felt that this woman was very stupid.
  • Not to mention that her husband is not something that this group of quails can offend at all, and Xia Meng is not a master to mess with.
  • Xia Meng's face did not change, her phoenix eyes were frivolous, and there was a little sarcasm in her eyes when she looked at the woman.
  • That look was completely different from the one three years ago. Now, she was not only arrogant, but also had a strong sense of oppression.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    Didn't your mother teach you to be polite when talking to people you don't know?
  • longtao
    longtao
    What did you say?!
  • Xia Meng took a sip of red wine calmly.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    Oh, I forgot, nobility is something you're born with.
  • xiameng
    xiameng
    Like you, no matter how you learn, you can't hide the shrew temperament in your bones.
  • The woman's face turned pale and blue with anger.
  • longtao
    longtao
    You!
  • Suddenly, there was a yell from afar, and the woman's face changed. It seemed that it should be the woman's husband. The man came over to apologize to Xia Meng again and again. Xia Meng said nothing and turned to leave.
  • Xia Meng lost more than half of his interest in an instant.
  • He was about to go to the bathroom to touch up his makeup, but was pulled into a room by someone's wrist.
  • Xia Meng was shocked. She didn't forget that Gu Yan was also here. She was about to raise her foot to give the man a blow, but she heard the voice she hadn't heard for a long time.
  • sumu
    sumu
    It's me.
  • - - - - end - - - - -
  • zuozhe
    zuozhe
    There are so few people in the group, come and play, there are many people lively.
  • zuozhe
    zuozhe
    The climax of the reception is coming.
14
88. Sense of oppression