My super open life

222、Ye Qingxuan's High-Profile Appearance

"So...you think they are all nobler than others? Even more noble than the three of them, don't you?" Ye Qingxuan stared at Jiang Wenhua and said.

Feng Zhaoyao felt more and more uneasy, and at this moment he wanted to leave as soon as possible.

It is not hard to guess why Ye Qingxuan knew that Jiang Wenhua was Jiang Tai's uncle, so she pursued him so wildly and beat him to death.

These three old-fashioned people are far more important than Jiang Tai's distant uncle.

Even Jiang Tai's uncle is not important, so what about these so-called 'friends'?

The wind swaggered all over her body, and unconsciously pushed Gu Juan, who was leaning on her arms, out twice.

Gu Juan was watching a play, and suddenly found that Feng Zhaoyao was pushing herself away impatiently, and Gu Juan suddenly became angry: what the hell, if you want it, you can kiss it, if you don't want it, you can just push away Mrs. Niu ,what is this?
"Why are you pushing me?" Gu Juan shouted.

Jiang Tai was staring at Jiang Wenhua with fiery eyes, but when he heard Gu Juan shouting angrily, he couldn't help but feel even more anxious, and was about to raise his hand to push him away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Zhaoyao quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Jiang Tai, look at this great day today, all the people who can come are your relatives and old friends. Uncle Wenhua also drank a little too much wine just now, it was all out of kindness , don’t worry about these things, let’s celebrate with a drink, old ones, please.”

Feng swaggered up the wine glass in front of him, regardless of other people's actions, he drank it down first.

Ye Qingxuan ignored the two people's gags, but looked at Jiang Tai and said: "This time, you can escape from death, how dangerous is the middle, don't I need to remind you?"

Jiang Tai nodded directly, heavily.

He still remembered the humiliation when Yuan Fang put her leg on his desk.

"Does that mean that after today, you will no longer have any risks?" Ye Qingxuan continued to ask.

Li Huaishui looked at Ye Qingxuan and couldn't help being very interested.

It's rare to see Ye Qingxuan like this: Didn't she treat Jiang Tai like a junior and teach her a lesson?
Hee hee, interesting.

It seems that he can use everything in front of him to have fun with her in the future.

Of course, she seems to have taken over her own role-playing moment.

Not bad.

A beauty is a beauty, whether it is anger, coldness, or disdain, it will make people pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Tai felt the strength of the wine rising, and almost vomited it out.

Originally, this ups and downs like riding a roller coaster was enough for him. Who would have thought that at this festive moment, Ye Qingxuan would show no mercy at all.

"You can't say that. Risks are always there." Jiang Taiqiang kept his composure.

"Well, this distant uncle of yours not only dislikes the distinguished guests you invite, but also wants to drive them away after being insulted, and takes advantage of your happy event to accept 'gifts' from others wantonly. If someone does this, is it helping you or hurting you?"

Jiang Tai's face was livid.

The whole audience was silent.

"Are these... all true?" Jiang Tai looked at Jiang Wenhua, and in his bloodshot eyes, there was nothing but anger.

Jiang Wenhua was already in a panic. When he looked at Ye Qingxuan, he realized that there was only endless contempt in those eyes, which undoubtedly hurt him even more: "She is talking nonsense, it is completely nonsense, I didn't take anything from anyone, you It's my nephew, how can you not believe me, but an outsider instead?"

At this moment, Jiang Tai's heart is like a mirror.

"Haha. Not bad, not bad. You still know that I am your nephew, so let me ask you, if an uncle harms his nephew, what do you say... what should his nephew do?"

"What should I do? Of course..." Jiang Wenhua suddenly woke up: "How could I harm you? This woman is here to frame you. She is your enemy. The four of them are in a group. I am your uncle."

"Come here." Jiang Tai waved his hand, and the hotel waiter had already stepped forward: "Uncle Wenhua, I will call you one last time. Now, take out all the things you have taken from others, maybe everything will not be too ugly."

Jiang Wenhua was furious and kept waving his hands, blocking the waiter who wanted to come forward: "Who dares to touch me? Who dares to touch me? I am the uncle who is the top leader in the province. If you dare to touch me, it is robbery...It is in broad daylight shameless robbery."

At this moment, the shopping cards in Jiang Wenhua's pocket jumped out and fell directly on the ground. There were more than a dozen of them in various colors.

Jiang Wenhua was dumbfounded for a moment, he wanted to pick it up, but looked at Jiang Tai weeping and said: "These... I thought I was going to bring them back to you. Uncle has always loved you the most, do you know?"

Jiang Tai smiled bitterly: "I know, I know, I also love uncle the most."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tai knelt down, picked up all the cards, held them up in his hands, and said to everyone in the hall: "From this moment today, every moment in the future, if there is any Everyone who claims to be my uncle, uncle, elder brother, younger brother and other relatives in my name, if you have any business dealings with them, it is slapping my face and harming me.

I can make it clear here that Provincial Taiwan will not have any cooperation with such a company, and the deadline is all the time I am in office.

Of course, I also believe that when I am not the director of the provincial and Taiwan stations, you will not have any interest in cooperating with them. "

Looking up at the flustered Jiang Wenhua, Jiang Tai shook his head and said: "Sometimes ignorance is a kind of happiness, but you only grasp ignorance, but you don't know where happiness comes from. You go."

Jiang Wenhua wants to cry but has no tears.

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Zhaoyao, but Feng Zhaoyao turned his head to the side, not looking at him at all.

That Xin Jie was even more silent.

Jiang Wenhua looked at Ye Qingxuan, it was this woman who ruined everything for him.

He hates everyone in front of him.

He glared fiercely at the people present before turning around and staggering away.

Jiang Tai said to Ye Qingxuan, "Thank you."

Ye Qingxuan shook her head: "You don't need to thank me. The person you should thank is there." After speaking, she pouted towards Li Huaishui.

Jiang Tai's eyes collided with Li Huaishui's, and he felt encouraged.

Immediately, Jiang Tai felt the blood rushing up all over his body, with the feeling of passion when he was young.

Ye Qingxuan gave Li Huaishui a mysterious smile.But he looked up at Jiang Tai and said: "Jiang Tai, you are the most knowledgeable person, the necklace worn by my aunt, just now these few people said it is a fake, it is a fake, you come and check it, see what it is Fake, the workmanship is so good."

Jiang Tai followed Ye Qingxuan's gaze, and saw Feng Zhaoyao, Xin Jie, and Gu Juan, who were trying to maintain their composure.

It turned out to be the case.

But Liu Xiuqin quickly refused: "That girl, let's not talk about this, let's go."

Ye Qingxuan sneered and said, "Go? Where are you going? Just now those scumbags dared to talk nonsense without shame. If they were not allowed to see the real Buddha, they would really not know that Lord Ma has three eyes."

Jiang Tai stepped forward immediately: "Uncle and aunt, I didn't take good care of you today, don't be angry, I will punish myself three cups now, and apologize to your elders."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tai picked up the wine glass on the table and drank three glasses by himself.

After drinking, the blush on Jiang Tai's face became more obvious. He hiccupped and said, "Auntie, can I trouble you to take off the necklace so that I can learn more?"

Liu Xiuqin glanced at Ye Qingxuan, and Ye Qingxuan gave her a firm look back.Liu Xiuqin immediately bowed her head slightly, took off the necklace, and handed it to Jiang Tai.

Li Huaishui was very surprised: Why, does this old lady treat Ye Qingxuan as a relative?
You didn't even ask me, hum!
Jiang Mingxuan held the necklace in his hand, his expression became more and more serious, and he couldn't help strengthening his hands.

He was afraid that the necklace would fall to the ground.

Necklaces are not only jewels, not only gorgeous, but also contain a strong historical atmosphere.

Perfectly handcrafted, authentic textured goldwork...

This is the breath of a celebrity, the breath of nobility.

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