A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Wen Yu was shocked.

I really rely on it.

I didn't see that this man actually had a friend in Jiangcheng.

But she knows almost everyone in the upper circle of Jiangcheng, that is to say—

If this friend is a native of Jiangcheng, Wen Yu and her must have known each other.

This is embarrassing.

In case the brother brings back a good friend, won't the fake sister Wen Yu just wear it?

This is how to do?

Zhou Yue's accident could be resolved in two or two sentences, but this mysterious Miss Zhao can't be passed by just a few sentences.

This is the person Jiang Yuhe likes.

The problem seems a bit tricky.

After dinner, he returned to the room at around nine o’clock in the evening. Jiang Yuhe went directly back to the room. Wen Yu had a cheeky conversation with Li Bai’s, only to find out that this Miss Zhao is not a girlfriend, but—

Jiang Yuhe has been looking for her for a long time and has a special feeling for her.

As for whether you can become a girlfriend, it depends on the future development of tomorrow.

It turned out to be the first time we met.

After closing the door, Wen Yu thought about a solution.

She pulled out all the ladies in Jiangcheng surnamed Zhao, regardless of their status, and took a walk in her heart, but among seven or eight people, she couldn't really guess who Jiang Yuhe felt was special.

After the meeting, Wen Yu remembered something and opened the door to observe the movement down the stairs.

The door of Jiang Yuhe's room was closed tightly, and Li Bai did not guard at the door. Everyone seemed to have entered a state of rest at night.

The opportunity for her activities has come again.

Open WeChat and find You Xin:

[I'm back, now in Room 1903 of Yuejia Hotel, are you free to meet me? 】

You Xin came back soon: [Really? Don't lie to me, I will come right away! 】

This is great.

Wen Yu numbly typed: [Send me a message when you arrive, it’s best to wear a hat and mask, and don’t be spotted. 】

Although I don't know why Wen Yu didn't live at home when he came back, or why the two girlfriends met with the underground party, but 20 minutes later, You Xin still appeared in the hotel as required.

Wen Yu led people to his room very carefully.

Close the door and lock it immediately: "Isn't anyone noticed on the way here?"

You Xin was puzzled: "I found out what's wrong. I came to see a friend, not to cheat."

"If someone finds out that you are with me, the result may be more serious than cheating."

"..."

Unlike the meeting with Wen Yi'an, meeting with girlfriends is extremely easy.

Wen Yu played in Jiang Yuhe's play for almost a month, before You Xin can finally take off his mask and become himself.

"...So, that's what happened before and after." Wen Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, "Bankruptcy, cheating, car accident, do you think I am the girl of heaven."

You Xin was stunned, and never expected that so many things would happen to Wen Yu during this period.

She slowed down for a long time before she let out a sigh of emotion: "I didn't expect it..."

"Yes, I didn't expect Shen Mingjia to be such a thing before."

"No." You Xin shook his head, "I really didn't expect you to live with the big guy I admire by giants. You know I'm still participating in their company's actor selection plan during the day, and at night you Just tell me the boss has become your brother...Wait, let me slow down."

It was about four or five seconds slower—"But I heard that Mr. Jiang was very cold in private and had a bad temper. Really or fake? Really? Isn’t it true? Can you bear it if it’s really that way?"

"..."

Wen Yu shut up and didn't want to answer this question.

"Did you make a mistake about the point? Now that your sister, I am caught in the green by Shen Mingjia, you are not moved or outraged?"

You Xin had a meal and immediately opened Weibo with his thigh: "Fuck, Shen Mingjia, this dog, I'll help you go online to reveal him!"

This acting is too exaggerated.

"It's all right," Wen Yu stopped You Xin: "What's the use of you going up and saying it like this, it's unfounded, only his fans will spray you to spread rumors, and maybe even bite back and sue you for slander."

You Xin thought for a while. This is the same reason. The entertainment industry is like this. Whose has more fans, who has more confidence.

She is an 18th line, and she is going to get Shen Mingjia's popular traffic, which is about to become the first line. It's like an egg hitting a stone.

"Then what to do?"

Wen Yu dismissed it: "Don't worry, I already have a comprehensive plan. I will start arranging for him when I return to Beijing."

"Okay." You Xin nodded, and suddenly rubbed up excitedly: "Then let's continue to talk back to Mr. Jiang."

"..."

"How do you get along with each other? How is your relationship."

Wen Yu thought for a few seconds: "Very bad."

You Xin is not very convinced: "No way."

Just after speaking, You Xin glanced at Wen Yu's mobile phone inadvertently.

"Hey, someone is looking for you on WeChat."

Wen Yu turned his head and saw that there was a new friend request in the list.

Since she applied for this WeChat account, she has only added You Xin. She thought about what kind of spam account it might be, and she didn’t care about it.

Jyh requested to add you as a friend.

From the address book.

Wen Yu: "..."

You Xin: "???"

You Xin was the first to react, "Jyh? Jiang Yuhe? No, you two have been together for so long without adding WeChat?"

This is a long story, not to mention it.

Wen Yu held his chin thinking, wondering why Jiang Yuhe suddenly wanted to add her WeChat in the middle of the night.

Everyone, plastic brothers and sisters, just exchange a mobile phone number, there is no need to go further, right?

Just when Wen Yu was about to ignore this request and toss the phone aside, You Xin clicked his finger to help her pass.

"What do you think, do you still have a position of rejection."

Wen Yu: "..."

It seems to be too.

Forget it, just add it.

A line of words quickly appeared on the screen—【You have added Jyh as a friend, say hello! 】

However, after waiting for several minutes, there was no movement in the dialogue window.

You Xin: "Don't you say hello to him?"

Wen Yu shook his head: "Forget it, I said that our relationship is very bad."

After a pause, thinking that there is nothing to hide from my girlfriends, he sighed and said, "I have always endured the humiliation and licked the dog."

"So miserable?" You Xin laughed unconsciously, and picked up the phone, "Then leave the dog licking task to me tonight, I want to be Jiang's dog licking hahahahaha!"

Wen Yu: "..."

I saw You Xin took the phone and pressed his finger quickly, not knowing what he was typing.

Wen Yu got up and grabbed it, "What are you doing, don't talk nonsense, he's very smart, don't wear clothes to help."

"I definitely can't mess around." You Xin handed over the phone, "I'm not going to act for you for a while and help you share the sadness and badness for a while."

Wen Yu looked down.

He didn't say anything nonsense, so he typed the word elder brother.

But the subsequent series of expressions are a bit too flattering.

yuyu: Brother~[呲牙][亲亲][亲亲][亲亲][亲亲][亲亲]

Forget it, I'm almost like this anyway.

However, after proactively attacking for a while, Jiang Yuhe still did not respond.

You Xin frowned: "Why hasn't he returned you?"

Wen Yu also felt a little embarrassed, and buried his face in the quilt dullly: "I have said that our relationship is actually very bad. It is all supported by me, and you don't believe it."

"Really?" The screen flashed suddenly, and You Xin's gaze fell over, and he paused for two seconds: "Fuck, I want it too."

"?" Wen Yu was stunned, opened his eyes, and saw You Xin holding the phone in front of him.

[Jyh transfers money to you—]

? ? ?

Wen Yu counted it carefully, yes, it was six digits.

100,000!

Wen Yu was shocked and immediately sent a series of question marks: [? ? ? 】

However, there was no reply, as if she was added specifically to transfer this account.

"Xiu'er." You Xin uttered, "What do you mean?"

Wen Yu didn't even return to his senses: "Huh?"

"Bulling me, no brother or no man, I ran all the way to the hotel just to wait for you two to show me this **** evil?"

Wen Yu opened his mouth and was about to explain a few words when the phone rang again.

This time it is a text message.

You Xin thought it was Jiang Yuhe, so he leaned over to take a look gossiping, and murmured after the text message-"Are you okay, are you going back safely?" 】

After reading, ask: "Who is this again?"

Wen Yu replied as he typed, "My father's secretary."

You Xin remembered, "Oh, I saw that handsome guy when I went to see your dad. Why, he has ideas for you?"

Wen Yu didn't know how to say: "I have no idea about him anyway."

"Of course, although Secretary Zhou is fine, it is still a bit worse than Jiang."

"What are you thinking about, how could it be possible with Jiang Yuhe and I."

"How can't it be? You two are not real brothers and sisters, Rijiusheng—"

"Jiang Yuhe has a woman I like." Wen Yu interrupted You Xin directly: "And it's probably someone I know."

You Xin was completely stunned: "Huh? This...I have never heard of it!"

After Wen Yu returned to Zhou Yue, he deleted the text message, and then solemnly sat up cross-legged:

"Xin Xin, I called you over because of this incident."

…

Wen Yu was very courageous, so he hid You Xin in the room. Aiming at the mysterious Miss Zhao, the two girlfriends discussed a plan until three o'clock at night to fall asleep.

But this Jue Wenyu actually didn't sleep well, after all, she was facing the serious problem of whether she could continue to stay with Jiang Yuhe after dawn.

In the morning, Wen Yu heard Jiang Yuhe and Li Bai talking in the aisle very early. He guessed that it was going to have breakfast upstairs, but Wen Yu waited in the room until Jiang Yuhe did not come back at ten o'clock.

I couldn't help but go out and asked Li Bai to find out that Jiang Yuhe had already left the hotel.

"Didn't he make an appointment with Miss Zhao at eleven o'clock?"

"The boss has something else."

"..."

Wen Yu yawned and said to continue to go back to the room to sleep and get back to sleep. When the door was closed, he immediately woke You Xin: "Get up, hurry up, work!"

The two hurriedly cleaned up. You Xin simplified makeup with Wen Yu's cosmetics. Seeing the small bottle of perfume on her desk, he sniffed: "Hey, isn't this the one you sprayed on the night that you accompanied me to the concert?" Give me some spray, I really like the smell."

"Whatever you want." Wen Yu didn't rest assured, and found a pair of sunglasses to put on his face, "I'm done, you hurry up."

You Xin answered, took out the perfume and sprayed it on himself for several times before he got up with satisfaction: "Go!"

Because Wen Yu said that he would go back to the room to sleep, Li Bai didn't guard it either. Under various conditions, Wen Yu and You Xin left the hotel smoothly.

The two drove a car and went straight to the MIO restaurant.

Originally, Wen Yu wanted You Xin to come to the restaurant to see who Ms. Zhao was, but after the two discussed, the person Wen Yu knew You Xin might not know him, and the restaurant did not allow you to take pictures. For the accuracy of the information, he recognized people. You still have to do it yourself.

If he is really an acquaintance, Wen Yu is ready to run away immediately.

When they arrived, it was half past ten, and half an hour before eleven.

There were very few people in the restaurant, only one or two tables were seated. Wen Yu looked around with sunglasses, but didn't find anyone he knew.

No suspicious target was found.

For safety, she and You Xin did not sit together, but sat down in two hidden places by the window, facing each other.

The two looked like strangers, looking at the entrance of the restaurant for a while, and then looking out the window for a while.

At ten forty, a few customers came in vaguely. Wen Yu had seen it and didn't know him.

At ten forty-five, everything is normal.

Probably bored, You Xin sent a WeChat message to Wen Yu, a screenshot of the circle of friends.

[Zhao Wenjing has been carrying the posture of the first lady in Jiangcheng everywhere recently, making him look like a star on her birthday, and I really want everyone in the city to know that she has taken your place. 】

Wen Yu clicked on the screenshot, which is a section of Zhao Wenjing in the circle of friends faintly showing off how awesome orchestra he invited to help her celebrate her birthday in Versailles tomorrow.

Wen Yu sneered, and was about to find an expression pack that rolled his eyes and sent it to You Xin. A voice suddenly fell from his ear:

"Oh, isn't this You Xin, it's been a long time since I saw you."

This unruly and domineering voice Wen Yu knew who it was when she closed her eyes.

She quickly looked at You Xin, and the two exchanged unbelievable glances.

No, no, no, no.

Could it be that the mysterious Miss Zhao is Zhao Wenjing?

The first enemy who was eliminated by Wen Yu, Zhao! Text! Quiet? ?

Wen Yu helped his forehead, a little unbelievable.

You Xin responded perfunctorily to Zhao Wenjing: "Well, what a coincidence."

Zhao Wenjing didn't recognize Wen Yu who was sitting next door, and asked You Xin in a caring tone: "Why did you withdraw from the celebrity meeting? We kicked Wen Yu and didn't want to kick you. Or add it back? "

"No need." You Xin's attitude was very weak.

Zhao Wenjing hugged her chest and looked at You Xin condescendingly: "Actually, I think you are much better than Wen Yu. At least I know that my thigh is cold, and I know a little bit of self-knowledge. Knowing that I would take the initiative to withdraw is better than the thigh you held. Arrogant, now that I am bankrupt, I dare not show my face."

You Xin pursed her lips, looking at the opposite Wen Yu hesitating to speak.

"Why don't you talk? Or else, if you play with me in the future, I can introduce you resources," Zhao Wenjing smiled softly, "You Xin, who is Jiang Yuhe, should you know?"

You Xin moved slightly, and his eyes met Wen Yu.

Everyone understood with a look.

The mysterious Miss Zhao is Zhao Wenjing.

A bolt from the blue is not enough to describe Wen Yu's mood at the moment.

According to the pre-expected, it was determined that it was an acquaintance, and Wen Yu ran away.

I don't know why, she is suddenly very angry now.

Is Jiang Yuhyuk blind? Who doesn't like Zhao Wenjing?

No way! Not allowed! No!

This woman laughs at herself first, then at her best friend, and now she wants to take away her cheap brother?

you. Hugh. miss you.

At that moment, Wen Yu seemed to suddenly become a fierce little beast, and his reason was impulsively pulled away and never looked back.

She got up and walked around behind Zhao Wenjing, put her hands on You Xin's table, and smiled leisurely: "Look for me?"

Zhao Wenjing was taken aback, turned her head, and was stunned after seeing Wen Yu clearly. Even though she tried to cover her up, Wen Yu saw the panic in her micro expression.

Wen Yu took off his sunglasses in a hurry, "I'm so anxious to show up, why? I don't know what clothes to wear and what hairstyle?"

Although Zhao Wenjing was also a rich second generation, before the Wen family went bankrupt in Jiangcheng, he was always compared with Wen Yu.

And she will always be the one that can't be beaten.

Education, appearance, taste, temperament, no matter what, they can only follow the trend and imitate Wen Yu.

Now that the Wen family is losing power, seeing the wind in the circle, they hold her up.

Zhao Wenjing finally took the position of the first lady in Jiangcheng. During this period of walking, she was drifting. Finally, she saw You Xin. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to taunt Wen Yu, but she did not expect to dance to the head of the master.

The most important thing is that Wen Yu is standing in front of her well.

She is a new season, glamorous, and she does not seem to be bankrupt in the slightest.

The confidence that Zhao Wenjing had just picked up was lost a little bit in front of Wen Yu, but she still tried her best to pretend to be calm: "When did you come back."

Wen Yu first lowered his head and said something to You Xin in a low voice. After You Xin got up and left the restaurant, he casually swept Zhao Wenjing all over, and smiled: "I haven't been in Jiangcheng for a month. Are you staring at my dressing up a month ago? ?"

Zhao Wenjing wears a burgundy velvet dress with long curly hair draped behind her back, completely copying her appearance on the night of the concert.

"What Jiangcheng's first lady, I think it's right to be Jiangcheng's first scholar." Wen Yu smiled lightly, making no secret of his sarcasm.

Zhao Wenjing was a little annoyed: "Wen Yu, you have to die. The family has negative equity. What kind of light and gentle are you here?"

"It's up to you, learn from others."

"..."

"My face is flushed, angry? Tsk tsk." Wen Yu twitched the corners of her lips contemptuously, "Zhao Wenjing, are you afraid of me? Otherwise, why are you so timid and incompetent?"

"you-"

The phone in my pocket finally vibrated.

Wen Yu knew that You Xin had sent it, and also knew what the signal meant.

Calmly continued to add fuel to the fire: "If you are so capable, it won't work for me to be Wen Yu's second place. You still dream of being the first lady, do you wash your face and take a picture of yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yu saw Jiang Yuhe's straight figure appearing on the marble promenade outside the restaurant window.

And Zhao Wenjing turned her back to him, completely unaware.

Her lungs were exploding, and finally couldn't hold back, she gave Wen Yu a big push in this high-end restaurant where etiquette was everywhere, "Being affectionate, who wants to be your second Wen Yu!"

Well done.

Just waiting for you to make a move.

Although Wen Yu was pushed hard, the corners of his lips slightly raised imperceptibly.

Because Jiang Yuhe stopped.

It means he saw himself.

Wen Yu lowered his head, changing his face quickly and pretending to be humble, "Well then, I won't disturb you."

After speaking, walk out.

Zhao Wenjing: ...? ? ?

Wen Yu hurried out of the restaurant. She kept her head down, but people deliberately walked towards Jiang Yuhe's position, pretending to meet by chance.

When he looked up and saw that it was him, a group of emotions of surprise and consternation came immediately, hesitating to speak, and helplessness.

Without saying the last sentence, he bowed his head and ran away.

Jiang Yuhe looked at her back, and already had the urge to chase after him, but he still resisted it.

He frowned, then looked back at the dining room.

Zhao Wenjing was sitting in a deck by the window, holding a mirror to make up for herself.

I don't know why Wen Yu is here, let alone how the two people clashed. After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Yuhe still walked towards the restaurant.

There were not many people in the restaurant. As soon as I entered Jiang Yuhe, I smelled a faint, familiar fragrance of roses.

When I walked near Zhao Wenjing, the fragrance seemed to gather more in the air.

And this woman, wearing a velvet skirt similar to that night, with long curly hair draped behind her back.

Seriously, it's also beautiful.

But inexplicably, there is a kind of over-exertion, the taste of Dongshi effect.

Not like her.

It seemed that it wasn't her at all.

The sense of longing that has been lingering in Jiang Yuhe's heart, the kind of obsessive addiction, disappeared without a trace after standing in front of this woman.

Or after leaving the light of that night, after the situation of that night, she was as real as she was.

Jiang Yuhe began to hesitate whether to sit down.

But Zhao Wenjing looked up and saw him, her eyes lit up, and she stood up shyly: "Hello, President Jiang, please sit down."

Zhao Wenjing is very enthusiastic. She just put on makeup, and Jiang Yuhe is inexplicable with the big red lipstick.

He hesitated, then sat down and wanted to ask what he had just seen.

"Miss Zhao, just now—"

The phone rang before the words were finished.

Jiang Yuhe intuitively felt that it was the news from Wen Yu, and when he figured it out, it turned out—

[Brother, I want to go out to play with you in the afternoon, so I will come to the restaurant to wait for you in advance, by the way, I want to see your girlfriend secretly... Who knows that I accidentally bumped into that sister when I walked in. I apologized, she just said me Stained her designer clothes... I really don't know that this sister is your girlfriend, I didn't mean it, you helped me to say sorry to her, I won't disturb your date. 】

Several crying emoticons followed.

When he knew that Zhao Wenjing was the person Jiang Yuhe wanted to meet, Wen Yu had already decided to give it up.

Anyway, today is not Zhao Wenjing getting out, or she Wen Yu is leaving.

Since I have a special feeling for her, then I will help you pinch this feeling right away.

Pin Yipin, do you still feel like it?

On the other end, after reading the news, Jiang Yuhe twitched his brows imperceptibly.

Looking out, Wen Yu stood and took a peek at the place where he had just stood. Seeing him looking out, he immediately hid.

Jiang Yuhe put away the phone and pulled his lips gently.

The waiter came over at this moment: "Do you two order food now?"

"No need."

"...?" Zhao Wenjing was startled slightly, and opened her mouth: "Mr. Jiang, you?"

"Sorry, I left beforehand." Jiang Yuhe got up and left his seat, and turned around after two steps, "Miss Zhao."

He paused, glanced at her from top to bottom, and said indifferently, "It makes no difference whether your clothes are dirty or not."

It's all so boring and boring.

Zhao Wenjing just planned to have a meal with this man and post pictures to Moments, but now he left without order? ?

She followed Jiang Yuhe's back with a blank face, and saw him go out not long—

Wen Yu? !

He went to pull Wenyu's hand?

Outside the window—

Jiang Yuhe unearthed Wen Yu from behind the billboard: "Still hiding?"

Wen Yu twisted his finger nervously, and asked cautiously: "Brother, are you not dating Miss Zhao."

Jiang Yuhe didn't answer this question, but looked at her: "Don't you know how to fight back when someone pushes you?"

Wen Yu paused, and licked his lips twice, "...I, I don't know how to fight."

Hey, I'm the poor little who needs brother's protection.

Jiang Yuhe felt the emotion she conveyed.

A few seconds later, he pulled his tie as he walked—

"What do you come to me for."

"Am I free? How can I have so much time to play with you."

"Want to visit Wangjiang Bridge again?"

"Don't go."

"You are really annoying."

"...Up to one hour."

Wen Yu followed Jiang Yuhe in small steps like this, and when she was about to leave the restaurant completely, she quietly turned her head and raised her eyebrows at Zhao Wenjing, who was still standing by the window, with a look of shock, showing a playful smile.

As long as Zhao Wenjing is a little smarter and sensible, the one who wears to help people today is her Wen Yu.

So, the brain is a good thing, but Zhao Wenjing doesn't have it.

Back in the car and sat down, Wen Yu quietly sent You Xin a message about the retreat. Secretary Ning, who was sitting in the co-pilot's position, rang her cell phone. She picked up and listened to a few sentences and then asked Jiang Yuhe:

"Ms. Jiang, Miss Zhao is calling. She has something to tell you."

Wen Yu didn't expect that Zhao Wenjing would be able to return the carbine. She was taken aback and immediately looked at Jiang Yuhe nervously, her heart beating like a drum, one after another.

Wouldn't this man want to pick it up?

It's over after you pick it up.

She was too late to jump off the car and run away.

In an emergency, Wen Yu pretended to be touched by something, and uttered a soft voice, then raised his sleeves and looked at his elbow, muttering:

"It's all green here."

Just after being pushed by Zhao Wenjing, her elbows propped back on the table to maintain her balance.

Jiang Yuhe glanced calmly, paused for two seconds, and said to Secretary Ning:

"From now on, Miss Zhao doesn't need to answer any calls."

Wen Yu lowered his head with a very light smile on the corners of his lips. He was about to put down his sleeves, but his exposed half of his white forearm was suddenly caught by the man next to him.

She was startled and looked up.

The man's eyes were dark, he looked at her for a long while before he said quietly:

"You little clever, thought I couldn't tell if it was."