Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Soon, Wen Ruosheng had her own plan in her heart. She couldn't hesitate in this matter, no matter what the purpose was, she had to seize this opportunity.

Soon, Wen Ruosheng got ready for the banquet. This was not the first time for her to come into contact with these things. Although it was no different from the previous ones, she was still in a hurry. After all, for Han Jingting In other words, it is also very important, representing the power and status of the Han family.

As usual, Wen Ruosheng's daily work revolved around Han Jingting. This afternoon, she hurriedly walked towards the president's office.

"Boss Han."

Han Jingting held the golf club tightly in his hand, looked at the ball that Wen Ruosheng yelled that made him miss just now, and then turned around: "What are you doing so carelessly?"

"Your clothes have been delivered." Wen Ruosheng said out of breath.

One must know that the way back just now was a arduous journey. Who would have thought that there would be a traffic jam at this time. Fortunately, the subway traffic played a big role. Wen Ruosheng squeezed onto the subway with this suit alone. Finally, he stood in front of Han Jingting within the appointed time.

Han Jingting looked at the sweat on Wen Ruosheng's head, then glanced at the clothes beside him, and said with some disgust, "Put it there."

Wen Ruosheng hurriedly walked a few steps, intending to hang the clothes on the clothes hanger.

Han Jingting is still very satisfied with this dress. This is a custom-made model that has just been sent back by an overseas designer in the past few days. No matter the line or other details, every detail can show its unique taste.

Soon, Han Jingting changed into a suit, stood in front of the mirror and looked carefully.

Wen Ruosheng behind him also opened his mouth in surprise when he saw such a scene.

I've heard people say before that the future successor of the Han Group is a handsome and handsome man. Wen Ruosheng hadn't noticed it before, and he couldn't feel anything other than Han Jingting's acrimony in his eyes. Looking at it today, it feels like another eye-opener in China.

Standing in front of him, Han Jingting naturally felt the burning gaze beside him, and said in a low voice, "Where are your clothes?"

"what?"

Wen Ruosheng was a little unresponsive.

Han Jingting frowned, turned around and looked at Wen Ruosheng.

He has the aura of an emperor, just one glance, and Wen Ruosheng can't even breathe well.

Han Jingting approached Wen Ruosheng step by step, and asked in a low voice: "Are you going to attend the banquet with me in such a rustic dress?"

"I always wore it like this before." Wen Ruosheng muttered softly.

At every banquet in the past, when it had nothing to do with Wen Ruosheng, she always appeared as an assistant and bodyguard, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with dressing like this.

"You." Han Jingting frowned, staring at Wen Ruosheng.

This woman is really helpless. Doesn't she know that Han Jingting means to invite her?
But it's no wonder Wen Ruosheng, it was Han Jingting who didn't speak clearly, and just asked her to arrange a banquet, and didn't say that she would attend together.

Han Jingting slowly lowered his raised finger, and finally pointed at the gift box beside him helplessly: "Put on your clothes."

Wen Ruosheng didn't know what clothes to wear. When Han Jingting said that, he didn't think much about it. He thought it was just an ordinary suit.

The moment he opened the box, Wen Ruosheng almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of salt water.

"My God, what is this?" Wen Ruosheng picked up a corner of her skirt, her cheeks flushed for a while.

When all the skirts were taken out, the whole person gasped.

Wen Ruosheng stood there and questioned for a long time, and when he confirmed that there was only one box in front of the desk, he could confirm that there was nothing wrong with it, so what went wrong?
Just when Wen Ruosheng couldn't explain it clearly, a voice came from outside the door.

"What are you still dawdling about?"

"Right now." Wen Ruosheng said, grabbing the clothes on his chest in a hurry, his face was hot.

Ten minutes later, Wen Ruosheng staggered while stepping on her [-]-[-] cm high heels, and almost stepped on a corner of her skirt. rushed over.

Han Jingting hugged Wen Ruosheng in his arms, and he didn't know whether this woman did it on purpose, or if she accidentally made it like this, but she was able to do it perfectly every time, and couldn't find any faults.

"what."

Wen Ruosheng screamed, and Han Jingting turned his head.

"Have you called enough?"

Wen Ruosheng heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that he didn't fall to the ground, but fell into Han Jingting's arms, and looked at the man in front of him with a silly smile.

"I thought I fell down."

As soon as the words were finished, Han Jingting let go of his hand, only to hear a slap, and Wen Ruosheng fell straight to the ground with a grim expression on his face.

"Mr. Han." Wen Ruosheng could feel the collision between the cervical spine and the ground, which made her feel hot from behind.

Especially the back of this evening dress is hollowed out, just thinking about thanking Han Jingting, after such a move, Wen Ruosheng was also itchy with anger.

"It's not what you thought it was this time." Han Jingting turned around and said coldly.

Wen Ruosheng had a look of helplessness on his face. He knew this would be the result, but he might as well just fall to the ground just now.

Han Jingting turned his back to Wen Ruosheng, his cheeks were already flushed for a while.

Others don't know what he did just now, but Han Jingting knows it well.

Although the hem of this evening dress is big, the action just now exposed Wen Ruosheng's figure to Han Jingting's eyes, even if she wanted to hide, she couldn't avoid it.

I have to admit that Wen Ruosheng is still very suitable for the clothes he carefully selected, as if they were tailor-made for her.

Han Jingting slowly calmed down, looked at the time, and then turned around: "Let's go."

Wen Ruosheng followed Han Jingting all the way, and today she was dressed up to attend. It was only at this moment that she knew that today she wanted to be by her side, not to watch from afar.

For a moment, Wen Ruosheng felt a little joy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth raised up unconsciously.

Then, seeing Han Jingting's coldness, she felt that she was happy too early.

Staying by Han Jingting's side may not be a good thing, it may affect her previous plan.

It wasn't until the car arrived at the banquet hall that Wen Ruosheng came back to his senses and followed behind Han Jingting in a panic.

Regardless of the title of the Wen family, this was the first time for Wen Ruosheng to attend such a huge occasion.

But thinking about it, it's also a gathering of high-class people. Famous figures in the political and business circles will appear here. Even Han Jingting is dressed up to attend, let alone other people.

Walking all the way, Wen Ruosheng kept looking at everything around him.