Boss on top: My wife is too hot

While Jiang Xiyuan was strolling, she received a text message from Ye Shenghao. 【Take you for a drive at night. 】

It's short, but you can read his elegance and indifferent smile from it.

Jiang Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, 【Is there something wrong? 】

[Mo Shaoyun is with me. 】Short text, seems to have magic power.

Recalling the previous scene of playing mahjong with Mo Shaoyun, although it was a trial between the two sides, but because the occasion was not right, the topic was not in-depth. In the end, it was just paving the way for the follow-up.

With Ye Shenghao's recommendation, she could easily sit at the same table with him, so she wasn't sure if she was going for a serious drive, but what was certain was that when she met Mo Shaoyun again, she would talk about the company.

After a moment of silence, I returned, [Okay. 】

After a while, a message came from the other party, [It seems that to invite Miss Jiang, certain conditions must be prepared. 】

The message made people laugh, as if he could feel his dark pupils staring at her. If it wasn't for the text messages, she might be a little uncomfortable.

He hooked his lips and pressed a row of handwriting, [After all, the contract was officially signed, and I am responsible for the development of Mr. Ye's new project. At the same time, I have to consider that the compensation for breaking the contract is not low. 】

[I am relieved to hear you say that.Send me your coordinates, and someone will pick you up later. 】The text is brisk, and seems to have a half-smile.

Jiang Xiyuan paused, raised her hand, and shared her location with him.

At this time, Jiang Xiyuan found that the shopping guide had been watching her for a while, so she put down her phone.

Did not notice, the phone prompts: location sharing failed reply.

Seeing this, the shopping guide greeted him, smiled, and spoke fluently, "Ma'am, our island is a well-known collection island, and the sources of many things are extremely precious. The porcelain wares in the store are all expensive collections. one?"

Jiang Xiyuan regained her senses and looked around, only to realize that she, who wanted to look at a water glass, unexpectedly walked to an antique collection store without knowing it.

His eyes fell on a small bowl in his hand. The workmanship was excellent, and the traces of the age could be clearly seen around it.

She is not a professional verifier, but she can also sense that the small bowl in her hand is expensive.

Looking at the label on it, it confirmed the guess that the price of a bowl was priced at 50.

I thought, there is nothing more inestimable than this value.

Under the burning eyes of the shopping guide, Jiang Xiyuan smiled and put the bowl back where it was, "Sorry, I'll take another look."

"Madam, please go ahead, we still have quite a few collections in our store, all of which are genuinely qualified." The shopping guide was a little disappointed, but then smiled, hoping to attract this buyer.

Although Jiang Xiyuan was dressed casually, she had good looks and temperament. She looked like a well-educated upper-class person, so the shopping guide believed that she just didn't like this bowl. If she wanted to like it, she could afford it.

"Don't talk about real qualifications, it's just a fake, she can't afford it now." A beautiful female voice came, with playful sarcasm.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Xiyuan raised her eyes, and a long dress that looked like a fairy girl fell into view. Matched with her slightly thick attire, her temperament was complicated, and there was a touch of enchantment in it.

Jiang Xiyuan recognized that this was Sun Xiaowen, her middle school classmate.

Sun Xiaowen's name differs from hers by a thousand miles. She is not polite at all, and she is always vitriolic. It is common to make small reports and malicious complaints behind her back.

Jiang Xiyuan had no feelings for her and ignored her, but the small friction with Su Ya gradually deepened, and once, Su Ya almost fought with her. If she hadn't admitted her mistake too quickly, she might have been beaten up by Su Ya long ago. pause.

Jiang Xiyuan still remembers that Sun Xiaowen grew up in a mediocre family. Apart from his love of comparison, he had numerous boyfriends, most of whom disliked the poor and loved the rich.

Now take a look at her dress, limited edition skirts, handbags, shoes and accessories, all with obvious labels.

Slightly raised her chin, showing a trace of self-satisfaction, Danfeng's eyes flashed with contempt, lest people would not know how rich she is at this time.

"Wenwen, who is this?" A man with a big belly came over. He was not tall, with dark skin, and he had some local features, like a mixed race.

"By the way, let me introduce you." Sun Xiaowen looked proud, "This is the vice president of the Maldives Securities Trading Company, Liang Lin, my boyfriend."

As he said that, he leaned his head lightly on his shoulder, extremely ambiguous, and after a while, raised his eyes, showing sarcasm. "And she is my classmate from Ningcheng Middle School, Jiang Xiyuan."

Jiang Xiyuan completely ignored this introduction.

Liang Lin's eyes were oily, he looked Jiang Xiyuan up and down, raised his eyebrows, and did not hide his interest, "So you also have such a beautiful classmate, why didn't you introduce them to each other earlier, go on vacation together, buy a house or something?"

The harsh words made Jiang Xiyuan's eyebrows sink.

Boy friend?
The man in front of him is fully 20 years older than Sun Xiaowen!

Jiang Xiyuan scanned her whole body again to understand, and already understood the source of these substances.

Suddenly, there was a kind of sigh, inexplicably rippling in my heart.

He seemed to think of her sitting opposite strange women tirelessly again and again, facing their various sharpness, calm and calm, just to preserve that sad love.

Men, they call it "acting on the spot", but they don't know how sad these behaviors will make the original partner who walked hand in hand with them.

Smiling, a sneer appeared.

If you can really clear this, how can you do these stupid things?

Especially not worth it, and these women who pursue fame and fortune, who have a great youth, but because of a famous brand bag, they contribute themselves to satisfy their desires, so what is lost, will they never regret it?

They grew up for more than [-] years in exchange for a famous brand and vanity?

"Mr. Liang, you are overthinking. She is the No. 1 Yuan in Ningcheng. She has a high status and is very picky." Sun Xiaowen dissatisfied with the man's eyes all fell on Jiang Xiyuan, with his arms crossed, with a touch of sarcasm.

"Oh, No.1 Yuan? I have played with the number one princess in the private room, the number one beauty in the school, and the number one gorgeous girl like you, but I have never had anything to do with No.1 Yuan." Greasy man He raised his mouth, laughed, took another look, waved his hand, and said to the shopping guide behind him, "If No. 1 Yuan likes something, wrap it up immediately and credit it to my account."

"Yes, sir." The shopping guide girl smiled, feeling that she had made a profit, and nodded repeatedly.

If this heroic posture is used on a woman like Sun Xiaowen, it will definitely make her eyes shine.

But from Jiang Xiyuan's point of view, she suddenly felt a strong sense of disgust.

No. 1 Yuan is just a title given by everyone, with mixed praise and criticism, Jiang Xiyuan never cared about it.

Right now, calling out these words from his mouth really feels like an insult.

Take a deep breath and calm down.

"Mr. is so generous, please don't use the wrong person." He took a step back, raised a faint smile, and naturally put up a defensive line all over his body to keep a distance from the opponent.