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That's right, she was going to push that glass of wine onto Jiuyue in the dark, but unexpectedly she got up suddenly, tilted the glass, and spilled all the wine on her body.

Stealing chickens will not lose rice.

Jiuyue approached her, looked down at the woman who stared at her hatefully, and sneered with her lips close to her ear: "A high imitation fake is just showing off in front of them."

The word "high imitation" suddenly made Yu'er's face turn pale, and then she squeezed the skirts on both sides tightly, pretending to be calm: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"A counterfeit is a counterfeit, but you still show it off. The hem of the skirt is really ugly." The corner of his mouth was raised, with a cold smile in his voice, and his voice was mocking.

The design of this skirt is novel and beautiful. The designer is Yang Shan, a famous designer from country M. Her designs are very popular among women aged 20 to 35, and every dress she designs is made by her own team , Fine workmanship, all pure handwork.

That's why, many of her clothes are limited edition, expensive, and some wealthy daughters are vying to buy them.

The clothes are beautiful and sell well, so many merchants will produce the same style, but the quality is not up to standard, and it is not fine, and there is no texture when worn.

The one on Yu'er is a high imitation, the imitation is very similar, and the workmanship is fine, but it can still be seen that it is a counterfeit.

Yu'er subconsciously wanted to cover the tail of her skirt, and bowed slightly.

When she realized what she had done, her whole face paled instantly, and she looked at Jiuyue in a panic, while the woman had a lazy and casual sneer on her face, and the corners of her mouth squirmed for a long time without uttering a word.

When she got the skirt, she observed it carefully. The workmanship of the skirt was indeed not fine enough, but generally nothing could be seen.

Few people in her circle are fashion designers, even if they wear high imitations, they will not be seen.

But she didn't expect Jiuyue to expose her easily.

Hot face.

No.

She can't let Jiuyue reveal that her skirt is a high imitation, otherwise she will be laughed at for how she will hang around in this circle in the future.

"What do you want to do?" Yu'er lowered her voice so that Wan Weiwei and the others could not hear her, her voice was hasty.

September didn't speak, just glanced at her indifferently.

Gee.

It's really funny.

Shouldn't it be what they want to do?Now it's what she wants to do.

"September, as long as you don't expose me, you can ask me to do whatever I can."

Don't lose face.

Jiuyue, who was not very interested at first, glanced at Wan Weiwei, and after thinking for half a second, she smiled coquettishly.

"Okay."

"What's the truth of the matter, you can explain it yourself." She didn't blame others.

Yu'er's tense nerves relaxed a little, and she nodded.

Both of them talked in a low voice, Wan Weiwei and others couldn't hear them, and they couldn't tell anything from their movements.

Jiuyue distanced herself from Yu'er, stood in the middle with a calm expression, and let everyone look at her sadly.

"Yueyue, apologize to Yu'er." Wan Weiwei's eyes flashed with displeasure, and her voice was commanding.

Jiuyue glanced at her lightly, lowered her eyes, pitifully aggrieved: "Wei Wei, this has nothing to do with me, why should I apologize? When you brought me in, you said they were easy to get along with."

"They all saw that you accidentally spilled wine on Yu'er's skirt, you should say sorry."

Hearing her aggrieved voice, Wan Weiwei was stunned for a moment.

She doesn't care about the truth.

All she wanted was a bad September.

"Did I stain your skirt?" Jiuyue looked up at Yu'er who was still in a daze.

Yu'er clenched her hands, and almost blurted out "Yes." Seeing Jiuyue's half-smiling eyes, she quickly said, "You guys misunderstood, it wasn't her who wet my skirt, it was me when she got up. Accidentally leaned in her direction."

"Yu'er..." Wan Weiwei's complexion changed slightly.

"Wei Wei, don't blame her, I was not careful." Afraid of being seen as weird by others, and also worried that Jiu Yue would tell that her skirt was a fake if she stayed here, Yu'er stretched out her hand to hold Jiu Yue.

"I'm going to the bathroom to clean my dress."

Ladies restroom.

Yu'er stood in front of the sink, reached out to wash her hands and dried them with a paper towel: "You can't tell Wan Weiwei about the skirt."

Jiuyue raised her eyebrows, smiling casually but coldly.

It seems that the so-called boudoir friends, that is, plastic sisterhood, are called Weiwei affectionately in the private room, and in the blink of an eye they are called Wanwei Weiwei.

"Why did Wan Weiwei bring me here today?"

"She told us to bring a friend over tonight, let us treat you, and get you drunk by the way, we have nothing to do with anything that happens after you get drunk." After hesitating for about half a minute, Yu'er opened her mouth.

Seeing that the smile on Jiuyue's face receded a little bit, and the coolness seeping out made her a little scared, she took two steps back and waved her hands again and again: "This matter has nothing to do with us, it's that she wants to be friends with you on the surface, but in fact it's I want to fix you."

"get out."

With a sneer, Jiuyue gave her a cold look with contempt.

Good sister, good sister, she sold Wan Weiwei out without hesitation for half a minute.

Yu'er almost ran past Jiuyue and went straight to the door, when she was at the door, she stopped suddenly and stared at her.

"If you let Wan Weiwei and the others know about the skirt, I won't let you go."

With a smirk, the corners of Jiuyue's mouth rose: "I'm not in the mood to pay attention to your shit."

September was the only person left in the bathroom. She walked to the washbasin to wash her hands and dried her hands. She made a series of smooth and beautiful movements. She threw the paper towel into the trash, brushed her hair twice habitually, and had a sneer in her eyes.

Wan Weiwei, Wan Weiwei, you want to play so much, then I will play with you.

After Jiuyue left, Yu'er didn't go back to the box again, she took her satchel with her when she came out of the box, told Wan Weiwei and drove home.

She will not wear the high-quality imitation skirt that she spent a lot of money on.

Wan Weiwei didn't find Jiuyue, and turned off the phone immediately after a phone call. She was so angry that she left the zero o'clock with a stinky face. When she checked out, she was annoyed when she learned that someone had already paid the bill, but she didn't ask if it was Whoever took the bill drove directly to Yu'er's house.

She wanted to ask Yu'er what was going on, but she suddenly turned back and said that she was not careful.

When she returned home in September, she didn’t see Gu Beichen. Looking at her phone, which had already turned off automatically due to low battery, she charged it by the bedside, found a pair of pajamas from the closet, and headed for the bathroom. After taking a shower and brushing her teeth, I turned on the phone after finishing the facial mask and skin care, but it was empty, and there was no missed call.

She curled her lips, and after playing the game for a while, she still didn't wait for the man to come back. She reached out to turn off the light, and covered herself with a bedding to sleep.

Maybe the company has something to work overtime.

After all, the Gu's chaebol runs on money every day. As the CEO, it's normal for him to be a little busy, but it's not normal for him to be relaxed every day.

……

Gu's.

The chairman's office was on fire, and Gu Huan held a banquet invitation in his hand, and put it on the table without saying a word.

"I don't care if you like it or not, you must bring Wan Weiwei to attend the banquet later in the evening."

Many celebrities and wealthy businessmen were invited to the charity banquet the day after tomorrow, and the Wan family was also invited, and the Gu family was naturally also present.

Wan Sheng had already reminded him explicitly and secretly that Gu Beichen and Wan Weiwei had no interaction, and the media didn't know what to write if they wanted to find some news.

Wan Weiwei and Gu Beichen were rumored to have a scandal, and with a little trick to push the flames behind the scenes, others could think that Wanjia and Gujia had the idea of ​​marrying, and the stocks of the two families would go up gradually.

"What if I don't?" With a sneer, Gu Beichen was expressionless, looking down at the white invitation card on the table, his dark eyes were dark and cool.

Both of Gu Huan's small calculations were well understood.

"It's not your turn to make a decision, I've already made a decision for you, and Wansheng has already notified Weiwei." Gu Huanheng frowned coldly, and his tone was also very displeased.

Gu Beichen's complexion gradually turned cold, his eyes were sharp, seeing this, Gu Huan's thick old hands tapped on the table, his voice was deep and deep, threats and warnings were self-evident.

"Beichen, don't think about flying before your wings are hardened. I know how prestige you have in the company, but you have to recognize the facts for me. The largest shareholder of Gu's is me. If you want to take the position of your president , just play it safe."

Gu Huan's sunken old eyes were small but shrewd.

His son's ability is getting bigger and bigger, and the threat to him is getting bigger and bigger.

Now when the directors of the board of directors make a decision, they will subconsciously look at Gu Beichen's face to observe whether he agrees or disagrees.

The board of directors has a high opinion of Gu Beichen, but this is not all a good thing for him.

"Dad, are you threatening me?" With dark eyes, the man stood upright in front of the table with a stalwart figure.

"I'm notifying you." Gu Huan's expression remained unchanged, and he even picked up his coffee and took a sip.

He has also experienced things big and small.

"If you don't want me to touch the woman you care about, don't disobey my orders casually before the wings are strong, Beichen, I haven't done anything, I've saved face for you."

The hands hanging on both sides suddenly clenched into fists, and the fingertips were terribly white. After a long time, with a shady smile, he possessed himself and picked up the invitation: "I will be there on time for the dinner the day after tomorrow."

"Papa's good son is obedient." Seeing the man submitting, Gu Huan's face softened a little.

Gu Beichen's sharp eyes narrowed, and they were so dark, he turned and left without answering Gu Huan.

"President Gu." Lin Huan waited outside, and when he saw the man coming out, his face was cold and angry, and he pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"There will be a charity dinner the day after tomorrow. Prepare a suit of clothes." Gu Beichen said as he walked, and threw the invitation in his hand to Lin Huan. The man looked down at the black watch on his wrist.

"Prepare a shareholding statement and send it to my mailbox." On the way back to Jiuyue's home, Gu Beichen suddenly opened his eyes, looking out the window with cold eyes.

"it is good."

Lin Huan responded.

"Mr. Gu, are you planning to stay at Miss Jiu's house forever?" Lin Huan asked cautiously after thinking about it for about a minute.

Mr. Gu has been living in Jiuyue's house these days, not living in his own villa of 100 square meters, but living in Miss Jiu's house of more than [-] square meters.

"how?"

"No." Lin Huan shook his head and stopped asking.

He just thought Mr. Gu could let Miss Jiu move to his house, after all, Jiuyue's house and company were not on the way.

But Mr. Gu was happy to live in Miss Jiu's house, so he didn't want to say a word.