After the breakup, the wealthy and powerful man doted on me to the heavens

Ji Huaichuan drove, and Sang Yu naturally had to sit in the passenger seat.

She hadn't forgotten the man's fault before, saying that she used him as her driver.

Fastening his seat belt, Sang Yu turned his head and looked at Ji Huaichuan, "I always thought that a bully like you didn't need to drive by himself."

"It looks like I've disappointed you." Ji Huaichuan couldn't help laughing.

His domineering attitude was never directed at his own people, otherwise what would be the difference between him and others?

Touching the back of Sang Yu's head, "Sometimes I'm really curious, why does Mrs. Ji have so many weird ideas in her head?"

"Isn't it said that only children have rich imaginations?"

How did their Mrs. Ji come up with these "tyrannical boss" plots?

Sang Yu leaned to the side to avoid the "ravage" of the big hands.

She glared at him angrily, "Don't mess up your hair. Mr. Ji should just drive well."

Ji Huaichuan took back his hand and said sincerely, "Mrs. Ji has great business potential."

"Huh?" Sang Yu was a little confused.

It's all good, why does it involve doing business?

The man said in a gloomy tone, "I didn't give any benefits, so I started squeezing my labor force."

Sang Yu almost laughed out loud, this man's ability to knock someone down was really eye-opening.

"Mr. Ji, who is squeezing the labor force? I am off work now."

If she didn't accompany Ji Huaichuan to the cocktail party, she could lie comfortably on the sofa and do what she wanted to do.

Watching dramas, writing novels...

Which one is not easier than socializing?

No wonder people say that there is no business without treachery. This man is already so treacherous that it is outrageous.

Gee.

It's quite difficult to trick Mrs. Ji into getting some benefits.

Ji Huaichuan started the car and did not tease Sang Yu again.

Along the way, Sang Yu was playing with her mobile phone, which made Ji Huaichuan unhappy.

“Is mobile phone so fun?”

"Ah."

Ji Huaichuan: "..."

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he wouldn't be able to continue talking today.

A smile flashed in Sang Yu's eyes.

Now that she has a close contact with the boss, she is very likely to write a popular online article in the future.

Economic freedom is just around the corner.

As soon as she arrived at the venue, Sang Yu saw a large number of reporters gathered at the door. Thinking that Ji's own the largest entertainment company, she felt relieved again.

Since you have chosen to be with Ji Huaichuan, you should be mentally prepared.

For well-informed reporters, it is not difficult to identify Ji Huaichuan's car.

But they didn't dare to come forward, so they could only stand there and take pictures.

By the way, I pray that my character will explode today and I will be able to interview the head of the Ji Group.

Ji Huaichuan unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, walked around the front of the car to the passenger seat, and opened the door for Sang Yu himself.

At this moment, all the reporters were as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

The person who allowed Mr. Ji to open the door himself must have an unusual background. Could it be that Mrs. Ji who had just "taken office"?

The camera focuses on the Maybach not far away, fearing that it will miss the details.

"Mrs. Ji, please."

Sang Yu was not used to Ji Huaichuan being such a gentleman.

Without hesitation, he put his hand on Ji Huaichuan's palm.

The man took advantage of the situation and tightened his grip.

Her skin was delicate, but there was a thin layer of callus on his palm, and the skin touched each other, as if an electric current had passed through her.

fleeting.

Sang Yu stood next to Ji Huaichuan, the flash accompanied by the clicking sound of the shutter.

Even the female celebrities who had just entered were left alone.

Please, this is Mrs. Ji's first public appearance, and her weight is much heavier than that of female celebrities.

You can tell with your toes that tomorrow's headline news will definitely be about the Ji couple.

The celebrities who are sitting on the bench don't dare to complain, let alone lose face, because they are the boss and the boss's wife.

If the power of life and death is in the hands of others, there is no right to complain.

Anyone who pays attention to Ji Huaichuan will remember Sang Yu's face.

I didn’t expect it to look much better in person than in the photos.

That figure and that face can definitely beat the female stars in the entertainment industry!

Several reporters, including celebrities who had just entered the venue, and celebrities from all walks of life were stunned.

Heroes are saddened by Beauty Pass.

No wonder he was able to win over Mr. Ji and successfully marry into a wealthy family.

Mrs. Ji's beauty is unrivaled!

"Just follow me, don't be nervous."

"Yeah." Sang Yu wasn't nervous, but she felt a little uncomfortable facing so many cameras.

After all, she was just an ordinary person before this.

Ji Huaichuan glanced at the reporter opposite, with a warning in his eyes. If anyone without a good eye dared to rush up to interview Mrs. Ji, there would be consequences.

The reason why superiors are awe-inspiring is because they have a shocking majesty in their bones.

Even if he doesn't say anything, one look is enough.

He held Sang Yu's waist forcefully and led her inside.

As for his car, someone will be responsible for driving it to the parking lot.

The shutters kept ringing, but no one blocked their way. It wasn't until the couple had entered the venue that the crowd at the entrance of the venue exploded.

"I was wondering before why Mr. Ji let go of the daughter of the Jiang family and got married to an ordinary female teacher. Now it seems that I was hasty."

"Don't forget, the ordinary female teacher you said was once in a relationship with an actor!"

"Death under the peony flower, it is also romantic to be a ghost."

"If Mr. Ji hears this, you're not far from becoming a ghost."

In addition to Sang Yu's appearance, some people also paid attention to her outfit today.

"The pair of earrings Mrs. Ji is wearing are antique jewelry, and her entire outfit can cost eight figures in total."

"Hey, you already said she is Mrs. Ji. Even if the total number is nine figures, I won't be surprised."

The Ji family's assets are not limited to domestic ones.

In Europe, there are many industries and the wealth is very rich.

The Jiang family and the Ji family have business contacts, and Ji sent an invitation letter to Jiang for today's cocktail party.

The person present was Jiang Wei.

She came earlier than Ji Huaichuan and Sang Yu, and was already at the venue.

Drinking red wine absentmindedly.

She originally didn't want to come to this cocktail party, but when she thought about the possibility of meeting Ji Huaichuan, she finally followed her heart.

It is impossible to let go of someone who has been in love for so many years.

Jiang Wei thought to herself that Ji Huaichuan must have only a temporary novelty towards Sang Yu.

When the passion fades, he will understand what is most important.

Hearing the commotion at the door, Jiang Wei turned around with her wine glass in hand and saw the beautiful couple coming together.

The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is charming.

Men and women are beautiful.

What a pair of golden boy and jade girl.

Jiang Wei's eyes narrowed.

As a woman with no identity and background, she originally thought that Ji Huaichuan would not bring her out.

Unconsciously, she squeezed the wine glass tightly. It seemed that she had underestimated the weight of this woman in Ji Huaichuan's heart.

He stepped forward to greet her with a soft smile on his face, "Mr. Ji, is this Miss Sang?"

Ji Huaichuan didn't like it very much.

Taking advantage of this occasion, he officially announced to the outside world, "This is my wife, Sang Yu."

Jiang Wei's eyes dimmed a bit.

Sang Yu was not stupid, she could see the hurt and unwillingness in Jiang Wei's eyes at a glance.

It is normal for people like Ji Huaichuan to have admirers.

If everyone avoided him, she would have to wonder if there was something wrong with this person.

Sang Yu did not have any prejudice against Jiang Wei because of this.

She has always believed that if others do not offend me, I will not offend others.

Now Ji Huaichuan was her husband in name. The other party could admire him in her heart, but she had to know how to avoid suspicion.

"Hello, Mrs. Ji, my name is Jiang Wei."

Sang Yu calmly took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray and raised it, "Hello, Miss Jiang."

The two clink glasses.

Then took a sip.

The neither humble nor arrogant attitude made people watching the show a little disappointed.

They originally thought they could see a scene involving two women competing for a man.

Doesn't Mrs. Ji know that Jiang Wei likes Mr. Ji?Not to mention that without her, Mr. Ji would most likely marry Miss Jiang?

Sang Yu was so cold that Jiang Wei didn't know what to say.

The upbringing of a socialite does not allow her to be embarrassed in front of everyone.

Just now, she deliberately called Sang Yu Miss Sang, which was out of proportion. If she did something inappropriate again, it would be the Jiang family and herself who would lose face.

Standing there, a little embarrassed.

"Drink less." Ji Huaichuan reminded in a low voice. He had not forgotten Sang Yu's bad drinking ability.

"Drink in moderation, I understand."

The couple bit their ears as if no one was watching, and Jiang Wei's face was full of embarrassment and obvious loss.

From Ji Huaichuan's eyes, she saw surging love.

It's just that it's not her.

He forced a smile and said, "Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji, you seem to be entertaining guests. I'll go sit in the rest area first."

Ji Huaichuan hugged his wife and said nothing. The social interaction between women was hard on Mrs. Ji.

Sang Yu nodded, "Please do so."

The organizer of this cocktail party was the Ji family, and many celebrities came to attend, not just Jiang Wei.

Now seeing her abandon her armor in front of Sang Yu, they realized that this Mrs. Ji was not a soft persimmon who could be squeezed and rounded.

It's not easy to watch her show.