After the wrong marriage, she became the wife of the first chaebol

"Jiang Shao, the banquet has just started, where are you going?"

"Jiang Shao, you don't want to play tricks, do you? A family as big as the Jiang family can't be so dishonest, right?"

Shen An'an spoke loudly, drawing everyone's attention to Jiang Tinghao.

Jiang Tinghao stopped and looked at Shen An'an with a stern expression.

He warned: "Shen Wanwan, don't push yourself too far!"

Shen An'an hid behind Fu Jinshen's wheelchair, covering her face pretending to be scared.

"Honey, I'm so scared. It's obviously Young Master Jiang who wants to bet, and now he wants to intimidate me after losing."

Fu Jinshen glanced at her with raised eyebrows, she secretly moved her hand away and stuck out her tongue at him.

There was still a blush on her face after dancing, and she was lively and charming.

He turned his handsome face away, knowing that she was playing tricks again.

Anyway, play with her.

He looked at Jiang Tinghao with deep eyes, and said unhurriedly: "No need to apologize, I don't care about anyone's apology, but if you can't afford it, don't play it, it's not your own face that's lost, but your Jiang family's face."

Shen An'an: Very vicious, seemingly generous, but in fact every word stabs Jiang Tinghao's spine.

What Jiang Tinghao cared most about was surpassing Fu Jinshen, but Fu Jinshen didn't even care about humiliating him, and suddenly he was much bigger than him.

This is worse than making Jiang Tinghao apologize!

Jiang Tinghao's eyes were ferocious, and he couldn't help but say, "Fu Jinshen, do you dare to mock me?"

Fu Jinshen was leaning on the wheelchair, with a superb temperament, tapped his fingertips on his knees and said slowly: "Then apologize, I'd rather waste these two minutes."

"You...don't even think about it!" Jiang Tinghao's neck was bulging with veins.

Shen An'an looked at the silent crowd, didn't everyone understand the righteousness when she was forced to bow to Jiang Tinghao just now?

Why are you afraid now?

She embellished her empathy with empathy: "A word of advice, this is not the Jiang family. Is it not giving face to my Fu family, or to Mr. Wu and his wife?"

President Wu and his wife frowned and looked at Jiang Tinghao displeased.

Everyone was horrified when they heard about it. They thought Jiang Tinghao was about to change, and the healthy Jiang Tinghao would definitely overwhelm the crippled Fu Jinshen and become the young master of the new consortium.

Who knew...Jiang Tinghao couldn't even beat the little girls around Fu Jinshen, which showed Fu Jinshen's ability.

Everyone followed suit and began to persuade Jiang Tinghao.

"Jiang Shao, a man can bend and stretch, why bother with a little girl?"

"Jiang Shao, if you are willing to bet and admit defeat, you will not lose your masculinity."

"Jiang Shao, you have to save some face for the Jiang family."

Jiang Tinghao glared at the persuading person: "You!"

Mrs. Wu stood up and said sullenly: "Young Master Jiang, I kindly invited you to the banquet. If you mess up my banquet, don't blame me for not giving the Jiang family face."

Jiang Tinghao's face was tense, and he remembered Mrs. Fu's explanation that he must win over Mr. Wu to win cooperation from Fu Jinshen.

He took a deep breath and looked at Fu Jinshen: "Fu Jinshen, I am the one who is sorry today."

Shen An'an held his ears: "Young Master Jiang, what are you talking about? It's rude for you to stand so far away and talk."

Jiang Tinghao stared at Shen An'an, and walked quickly towards Fu Jinshen.

Seeing this, Shen An'an stood up from behind Fu Jinshen, covered Jiang Tinghao with her skirt and stretched her legs.

Jiang Tinghao lay down directly in front of Fu Jinshen's wheelchair.

Fu Jin said in a deep voice, "I don't need to polish my shoes."

Jiang Tinghao's face was livid, he propped himself up and looked at Shen An'an who was pretending to be innocent.

Bitch!I will never let you go!

Jiang Tinghao said vaguely, "Sorry, I'm leaving first."

After that, the man ran away.

Shen An'an covered her mouth and snickered.

Fu Jin took a deep look at her, she blinked her clear eyes and stopped smiling, like a child who was caught stealing a bag, her eyes were full of mischief.

Is this really the No.1 Yuan that Shen's family has carefully cultivated?

Just as he was thinking, Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu walked over.

"Young Master Fu, I'm sorry that this happened to you." Mr. Wu apologized.

"It's okay." A man of grace would never waste his temper on a scumbag.

Mr. Wu can see through Fu Jinshen's ability at a glance, and he is definitely not something that can be trapped by a wheelchair.

"In a few days, our husband and wife's cruise ship will go to sea, and the route is just connected to the island plan. If Fu Shao is interested, why not follow us to the island?"

What Mr. Wu said was to see Fu Jinshen's interest in cooperation with the island.

Fu Jin said quietly, "Okay."

Mrs. Wu said with a smile: "Young Madam, come together, we will have a good chat when the time comes."

Shen Anan pointed to herself: "Me? Can I go too?"

Fu Jinshen refuses, right?

Unexpectedly, Fu Jinshen just glanced at her and said calmly, "My wife will naturally go with me."

When Shen Anan thought of being able to go out to play, she smiled like a flower and nodded: "Yeah, my husband is right."

There was silence all around.

Fu Jin frowned deeply, husband?She answered easily.

Shen An'an's cheeks were flushed, and she pursed her lips: "I mean...my husband is right."

Isn't it just a title, what's there to care about?

If they knew that she still called Fu Jinshen the dead ghost during their wedding, wouldn't they roll their eyes?

The banquet went smoothly, whether Fu Jinshen was disabled or not was the focus of the audience.

Especially after Jiang Tinghao's incident, the flatterers wished they could kneel beside Fu Jinshen's wheelchair and toast.

So... is the brain good, what does it have to do with the legs?

After the banquet was over, Shen An'an followed Fu Jinshen and left the hotel, accompanied by Jiang Wei who was limping.

Jiang Wei sat in the front seat crying like pear blossoms and rain all the way,

"Young Master Fu, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If my feet don't hurt, I can definitely dance with you."

Fu Jinshen remained silent.

Jiang Wei looked at Fu Jinshen crying more sadly and more affectionately.

"Jiang Wei, don't cry, you have been crying for almost half an hour, I have a headache." Shen Anan covered her ears.

Fu Jinshen changed his indifference towards Jiang Wei, and played with Shen An'an: "It's strange, do you still think others are noisy?"

Shen An'an pursed her mouth, a smelly man, he would not save him.

Didn't Jiang Wei cry for him?How could he be so indifferent?

Just when Shen Anan was about to find something to put in his ears, Fu Jinshen pressed a button at hand, and a transparent soundproof partition rose up between the front seat and the back seat.

Finally, Jiang Wei's crying was blocked, Jiang Wei looked at the partition in front of her in disbelief with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Shen An'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the driver suddenly evaded the vehicle and made a sharp turn, and she crashed directly into Fu Jinshen's arms.

Inadvertently, her hand didn't know what button to press.

The transparent partition gradually fogged, and the cramped atmosphere in the back seat suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Shen An'an immediately propped up her body, and it turned out...

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Don't move!" Fu Jinshen said patiently.

"Ah, why are you taking off your belt! Don't..."

Shen An'an fluttered her hands, and accidentally landed on the partition, and her five fingers were vaguely printed on the partition.

Lin Ming in the front seat smiled and drove.

Jiang Wei stared at the trembling palms on the partition, and couldn't help clenching the hem of her skirt, complex flashes flashed in her eyes.

In the back seat, Shen An'an looked at her poor hair, which was actually wrapped around Fu Jinshen's belt.

Help!

In this posture, her face is about to hit the danger zone!

"Shut your breath!" Fu Jin said deeply.

"I can't breathe, I'm in pain, can you take it easy?"

Shen An'an didn't know the danger was coming, every word stepped on Fu Jin's nerves.

Fu Jinshen's eyes were getting darker, and the black hair tangled between his fingers was about to wring out his reason.

This woman is really desperate!

With great difficulty, she untied Shen Anan's hair one minute before the car stopped.

Shen An'an clutched her sore scalp and let out a low sigh.

"I'm dying of pain from you!"

"Shut up." Fu Jinshen held his breath.

"My legs are numb..."

Shen An'an pushed the car door and complained, and was frightened by the person in front of her as soon as she got out of the car.