Nightclub, your daughter-in-law has lost her vest again

Seeing Jin Yuran going out, Ye Yunqiu's eyes lit up with unconcealable surprise, "It fits very well."

Jin Yuran smiled, "Thank you for the clothes."

The air conditioner in the car was blowing, but Jin Yuran felt a little stuffy, and the air became much thinner.

Perhaps it was Jin Yuran's fidgeting that caught Ye Yunqiu's attention, and she comforted her, "This is just an ordinary business party, so don't be nervous."

Jin Yuran nodded slightly. She was indeed a little nervous. The more people she knew, the better the company's road would be in the future. Maybe she could find out something about the Jin family.

When Jin Yuran entered the arena with Ye Yunqiu on her arm, it caused a sensation. After all, Ye Yunqiu is a well-known figure in the business circle and is also the standard of husbands in many women's hearts. Although it was rumored that she was married, her wife never showed up , so it didn't affect Ye Yunqiu's popularity, and now Jin Yuran's appearance will definitely attract extra attention.

Jin Yuran felt that the atmosphere was not right when she entered the door, but fortunately, many people came to chat with Ye Yunqiu, and they also chatted and laughed.

"Nightclub, I'm willing to bring my lovely wife here."

Ye Yunqiu raised his glass slightly, "What's the matter with Mr. Lin, Ran Ran was ill before, so it's inconvenient to attend this kind of occasion."

"It seems that Mrs. Ye's health has recovered. Mrs. Ye proposes a toast to you."

Jin Yuran raised her wine glass with a slight smile and took a sip, "Thank you, Mr. Li."

After Mr. Li left, Ye Yunqiu leaned into Jin Yuran's ear, "That person was the boss of an advertising company just now, and there should not be many opportunities to get in touch with you."

"You really think about me."

"Otherwise?" Ye Yunqiu took a plate of pastries and handed it to Jin Yuran, "I am also one of the founders of your company, am I not?"

"Nightclub, Ran Ran."

Jin Yuran frowned slightly, looked at Jin Zhiqiang who was walking by, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "Dad."

Jin Zhiqiang nodded, "Since Ran Ran is in good health, I haven't seen her going back to Jin's house to walk around."

Jin Yuran took a deep breath and smiled innocently, "I will go back to see you in two days."

Ye Yunqiu's eyes darkened, and his lips curled up slightly, "Yes, we originally planned to visit Jin's house together."

"Father, brother-in-law, Mr. Liu called you."

Jin Yurou walked over and shouted.

Jin Yuran gave Ye Yunqiu a look of "it's our business", Ye Yunqiu nodded, and walked away with Jin Zhiqiang.

Jin Yurou's face turned cold, she glanced at Jin Yuran's clothes, frowned slightly, but still pretended not to like it, and said sarcastically, "You were dressed so exaggeratedly for the party, I didn't know you thought you were going to get married."

Jin Yuran smiled, blinked her eyes, and said angrily, "There's no way, I don't want to wear it, but Yunqiu bought it from France, it's the only one in the world, I can't let him down Kindly."

Jin Yurou rolled her eyes, "I still have to rely on my husband."

Jin Yuran sighed, "Indeed, I can only rely on my husband, and I hope you can also marry a reliable husband."

"You." Jin Yurou waved her hands and turned to leave.

Jin Yulan stepped forward and said softly, "Don't worry about Ranran, Yurou is just like that."

Jin Yuran picked up a piece of ice cream and put it into her mouth, "I didn't care."

"I think your memory disorder has not recovered, so you are hostile to me. It doesn't matter, and I won't blame you."

Jin Yuran paused, "Really, maybe I really remembered it wrong."

Jin Yulan nodded and said softly, "It's okay, I'll treat you to tea when I have time."

Jin Yuran saw Jin Yulan looking for Jin Yurou, what was she talking about, in fact, she didn't really hate Jin Yurou, because Jin Yurou always showed everything on her face, but she was a little domineering, but Jin Yulan was completely different from her, a superficial The good old man on the Internet is best at stabbing knives behind his back.

Jin Yuran moved slowly, and Jin Zhiqiang could be seen not far or near. The more she followed, Jin Yuran's heart sank a little. Jin Zhiqiang knew almost two-thirds of the people at the party. Interest groups are deeply intertwined, and relying on her own strength, it is definitely not something that can be shaken casually. It seems that she has to think of a new way.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Yunqiu walked in and saw Jin Yuran bowing her head in thought, her brows furrowed.

Jin Yuran suddenly regained her senses and looked up to see Ye Yunqiu. Suddenly, a plan slowly took shape in her mind. She tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of confusion, "I seemed to remember something just now, but I didn't seem to remember anything at all. .”

Jin Yuran's expression reminded Ye Yunqiu instantly. Before Jin Yuran recovered, her tone softened uncontrollably, "It's okay, don't rush to recover your memory, recover slowly, I will always be with you of."

"thank you."

A person who came out of nowhere accidentally bumped into Jin Yuran, and looked at her messy skirt, Jin Yuran endured it for a long time before she could hold back her anger. It is really rude to intentionally overturn the wine .

"I'm sorry, ma'am, are you okay?"

Jin Yuran frowned slightly when she saw the girl dressed as a waiter, "I'm fine, but there's something wrong with my clothes." Turning to Ye Yunqiu, she said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing Jin Yuran leaving, Ye Yunqiu stopped the waiter when he was about to leave, "I'll ask the secretary to send you the invoice for the clothes, remember to pay for it."

"I will pay for it." The waiter turned and left. Anyway, the lady who just let him bump into it said that any compensation would be hers.

Jin Yuran wiped her clothes with water, but found that the red wine couldn't be wiped off at all.

"Hey, it's such a waste to wear such nice clothes on you." Jin Yurou approached, looking in the mirror while touching up her makeup, glanced at the stain on Jin Yuran's skirt, and curled her lips happily.

Jin Yuran threw the paper aside, "Jin Yurou, you are really boring."

Jin Yurou shrugged indifferently, "I just like such boring things."

Jin Yuran curled her lips slightly, "Okay, I'll play with you."

"Hi, this is the invoice for the clothes." Cheng Qingshu politely handed over the invoice.

Liu Meng looked at the amount on the check in surprise, "That dress is 500 million!"

Cheng Qingshu nodded with a smile, "This is the latest work of the French master Jason. The embroidery is all handmade, and even the pearls and diamonds on the dress are genuine."

Liu Meng was frightened and stuttered, "You, wait for me, I'll go find someone."

Liu Meng walked to the side of the bathroom and pulled Jin Yurou out, "Miss, this is the invoice for the dress."

Jin Yurou rolled her eyes in displeasure, "Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you say that it's over and come to me? Why come to me now? I said I'll pay and I won't cheat you."

"Miss, look at the invoice first."

Jin Yurou accepted it speechlessly, her eyes widened instantly, "500 million! Are you kidding me, is that dress made of gold?"