Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

People who come to the auction are all from the same circle. They usually look down at each other on various occasions. After hearing this, someone immediately answered: "Isn't it right? How did you see it?"

The invitation will not be presented until the entrance, and Jian Weining has just walked up the steps.

"When she got out of the car, the invitation fell to the ground. I glanced at it and seemed to see the word 'thin'."

The surname 'Bo' was not very common, and she only thought of Bo Jingzhou for someone with status and status.

"The two of them were in the news before. The dancer fell off the stage and was carried away by Mr. Bo. Now that he can come to the auction with the other's invitation, I guess something good is about to happen."

The lady who was chatting with Jiang Yazhu knew that Bo Jingzhou was married, and said indignantly: "These people don't know anything. They just talk nonsense with their mouths open. They learned all the upbringing from elementary school."

Jiang Yazhu had a decent smile on her face, and she had already scolded Bo Jingzhou bloody with all kinds of swear words in her heart. Now in this situation, Jian Weining was strutting around with the invitation letter, which in the eyes of people who didn't know the situation, was indirectly acknowledging her. The relationship with Jing Zhou, in the eyes of those who know the situation, is that Jing Zhou has a mistress!

She wanted to just start tearing people apart, but who knew if the invitation letter in Jian Weining's hand was really from that bastard!

If so, wouldn't it be more shameless to cause trouble?And there are media present!

When I think about Wan Ci being criticized by others in the future, I just...

I'm so bored!

Why did she give birth to something so disturbing?

Jian Weining wore a white backless V-neck dress today. Her long hair was rolled down into big curls, half covering her naked back. In addition, she had practiced dancing since she was a child, and her figure was flexible, slender, and had a good temperament. She instantly transformed into a girl. Most of the rich ladies from wealthy families compare with each other.

She looked around and met Jiang Yazhu's eyes unexpectedly. She was slightly startled. After hesitation, she turned around and walked over, "Auntie."

She held the invitation in her hand like a hot potato.

Jiang Yazhu was wearing a dignified suit, with her hair all tied up. She looked at Jian Weining with the lady's condescending contempt in her eyes: "Miss Jian, do you mind if I take a look at your invitation?"

Although her voice was not loud, the people who had just listened to the gossip pricked up their ears and glanced at them from the corner of their eyes from time to time.

It looks like the crocodiles running around in the melon fields!

Jian Weining's fingers turned white, and her lips were bitten with deep tooth marks. Although she knew that Jiang Yazhu didn't want to see her, she didn't expect that she would actually attack in public: "Auntie, let's talk about this in private, don't let outsiders see It’s a joke.”

Although she didn't see the name on the invitation with her own eyes, her reaction said it all.

The contempt in Jiang Yazhu's eyes became more intense, as if Jian Weining was some trash that people couldn't bear to look at: "Miss Jian may not know something, but my daughter-in-law is here today, so I won't let anything from my son." Appearing on another woman to insult her.”

She stretched out her hand: "If Miss Jian still wants to show her respect, please give me the invitation letter and please return it."

Jian Weining met Jiang Yazhu at the beginning. It was not Bo Jingzhou who took her to meet her parents, but she deliberately found a relationship to meet Jiang Yazhu in order to please Jiang Yazhu.

At that time, when Jiang Yazhu faced her trying to please her, she just said lightly: "I know you are my son's girlfriend. You don't have to bother so much to please me because I don't agree."

Jian Weining didn't understand why Jiang Yazhu could accept Shen Wanci but not her. She was the same woman, graduated from the same university, and was the most outstanding person in the department.

"Auntie, I'm here to take pictures of one of the jewelry. I won't stay long, nor will I confront Wan Ci, nor will I say anything to others that will damage...Mr. Bo's reputation."

"I don't care what Miss Jian's purpose is. As long as you don't hold my son's invitation, I will never take a second look at you even if you sit down."

Jiang Yazhu didn't like her at all, so being able to persuade her with good words for so long was already a great honor.

She directly pulled the invitation letter from Jian Weining's hand, tore it into pieces in front of her, and threw it into the waiter's tray next to her.

Jian Weining was so angry that her face turned green and white, "Auntie, you have gone too far."

Jiang Yazhu ignored her, turned around and saw Shen Wanci walking towards her, and greeted her directly: "Why have you been here for so long? Is it cold?"

While talking, he touched her hand.

Shen Wanci had actually come out a long time ago, but when he saw Jian Weining and Jiang Yazhu talking, he didn't go over.

Seeing that she was still looking towards Jian Weining, Jiang Yazhu patted her hand to draw her attention back, "It doesn't matter, you don't have to worry about it. Just call and ask where Jing Zhou is."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

The black Bentley stopped at the door, the door opened, and Bo Jingzhou got out of the car. The reporters who were guarding the scene immediately swarmed him, and the spotlights came one after another: "Mr. Bo, are you here with Miss Jian today?"

They had already heard about what happened just now, and after listening to it, they knew that the invitation letter Jian Weining was holding belonged to Bo Jingzhou.

Bo Jingzhou frowned and did not answer.

He walked towards the hotel, and the reporter did not dare to stop him, so he could only follow him inside.

The mighty group was very spectacular.

"Are you and Miss Jane a couple?"

"Miss Jane came to the auction today with your invitation letter. Does it mean good things are coming?"

Jiang Yazhu's expression was ugly: "These paparazzi are good at pimping people. How could they tell that Jingzhou and that woman are lovers?"

Shen Wanci: "...Maybe both eyes can see it."

There were many women who had designs on Bo Jingzhou, and even more who tried to spread scandals with him. But except for Jian Weining, all of them were killed before they even had a chance to show their faces in the news.

If this unique preference was not love, then Bo Jingzhou would really be doomed.

"No, we can't let these people report randomly," Jiang Yazhu pulled Shen Wanci towards Bo Jingzhou. She didn't believe that in front of her, that bastard dared to cause some scandal with Jian Weining.

Shen Wanci didn't expect Jiang Yazhu to call Bo Jingzhou. He knew she wouldn't come.

Jian Weining panicked and shouted: "Jing Zhou..."

Everyone knew that she came with Bo Jingzhou's invitation letter. If he publicly admitted Shen Wanci's identity, what would others think of her?

Hearing the sound, Bo Jingzhou looked towards her. .

Jian Weining's body swayed. She was already thin, and now she was wearing thin clothes, and she looked more like she was going to faint.

Shen Wanci also noticed it and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yazhu, "Mom, I won't go over. He and I both want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yazhu shouted over there: "Jing Zhou, your wife is feeling a little uncomfortable. She just vomited. Is she pregnant?"