Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

At six o'clock in the evening, Wen Liang got off work and went directly to the underground garage to wait for Fu Zheng.

Not long after, Fu Zheng also came down.

The driver took the two to a private styling studio.

After putting on makeup and styling, Wen Liang went inside to change into clothes and walked out with her skirt in hand.

Fu Zheng had finished styling and was sitting on the sofa waiting. When he heard the sound, he looked up and was slightly stunned.

The woman wears exquisite makeup, her peach blossom eyes are slightly curved, breathtaking, and her lips are painted with lipstick of the same color as the eye shadow, which is passionate and enchanting.

Her hair was not styled in a grand way. It was let down as usual, with slightly curled hair on both sides to frame her face.

She was wearing an aqua blue one-shoulder dress, with her two round shoulders exposed, which made her skin as white as porcelain.

Wen Liang walked up to him and turned around: "Is this look okay?"

Fu Zheng came back to his senses and nodded, looking at the shoes on Wen Liang's feet: "Your ankles happen to be wearing high heels, will it be uncomfortable?"

"Nothing."

"Let's change it to a flat heel."

Wen Liang thought of the child in her belly: "That's fine."

Fu Zheng waved to the staff and asked the staff to bring him a pair of flat shoes that matched the skirt.

Wen Liang sat down on the sofa and bent down to take off her shoes. Fu Zheng knelt down in front of her and said, "Let me help you."

He held Wen Liang's ankles with his big hands, took off the high heels on her feet one by one, then picked up the flat shoes in the shoe box and put them on Wen Liang one by one.

Wen Liang looked at him.

His movements were cautious and careful, his expression was serious, as elegant as jade, and his smooth profile profile deeply attracted Wen Liang.

After changing his shoes, Fu Zheng stood up and said, "Let's go."

"It's my first time there. If there are any rules, please remind me." Wen Liang took the initiative to hold Fu Zheng's arm.

"Yes. I went to this kind of banquet, but it was just a waste of time. There will be an auction of jewelry at the charity banquet. If you have anything you like, you can tell me."

"it is good."

When they arrived at the banquet venue, the two walked hand in hand along the red carpet and entered the venue.

"Mr. Fu is here, it's really rare to see him."

"Mr. Fu is so excited."

"Mr. Fu, the project in the east of the city..."

Several men in suits and ties came up with their female companions. It can be said that the stars were cheering.

Fu Zheng exchanged a few words with them.

A man pointed at Wen Liang beside Fu Zheng, with an ambiguous smile on his face, "Mr. Fu, who is this?"

"My sister Wen Liang."

Wen Liang smiled and greeted several people.

"It turns out that this is Miss Wen. I have admired her name for a long time, and I finally got to meet her today."

"Miss Wen should come to these activities more often."

After a few words of greeting, Fu Zheng said in Wen Liang's ear, "There are some friends over there. I'll go say hello. There's food over there. If you feel bored, you can go sit there for a while. Wait until the auction. I came to you when it started.”

"it is good."

Wen Liang walked towards the dessert area, chose a dessert, took a glass of white wine and sat in the seating area, secretly observing the people at the dinner party while eating.

Those who came to the dinner were all celebrities from Jiangcheng, and they had some wealth.

Wen Liang has never participated in this kind of activity before.

She knew how much she weighed. Firstly, she was not the biological daughter of the Fu family, and secondly, she had not grown up in the Fu family. People in her circle were polite to her on the surface, but they may not think highly of her in their hearts.

Just like the friends around Fu Zheng, except for Jiang Mu, Wen Liang always had a sense of distance when he came into contact with others, unlike when they were treating Chu Siyi, who could joke and laugh without restraint.

They are a circle of people.

A fashionably dressed woman came to greet Wen Liang, "Hey, why are you sitting here alone?"

Wen Liang looked up at her and smiled slightly, "My foot was injured a few days ago and I can't stand for a long time."

The woman glanced at her ankle and said nothing. She sat down next to Wen Liang and poked Wen Liang with her elbow. "My name is Su Chen, what's your name?"

"Warm and cool."

Su Chen moved closer to Wen Liang and whispered, "I saw you came in with Fu Zheng just now. How did you hook up with him?"

Wen Liang turned to look at Su Chen, looking her up and down carefully.

Su Chen's outfit looked expensive, but it was actually an outdated style. The bag she was carrying was an old model from a niche brand.

Seeing that Wen Liang remained silent, Su Chen continued to ask, "Looking at your appearance, Fu Zheng must have spent a lot of money on you, right? Rich people like them should be more difficult to catch, right?"

"I do not know about this."

"Don't be like this. Can you teach me some experience? You don't know that I am very stingy. I begged him for a long time before he brought me to this dinner. I have long wanted to kick him."

"I don't know, I didn't catch him." Wen Liang stood up and left with the wine glass and dessert, and found another place to sit down.

Su Chen snorted coldly when he saw this.

You've become a bitch, why are you pretending to be innocent here?

People kept coming in at the banquet gate.

Wen Liang raised his eyes inadvertently and suddenly saw a familiar figure - Chu Siyi.

She also came to the charity dinner.

"What are you looking at?" A male voice came to his ears, and Zhou Yu sat down next to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang came back to his senses, glanced at Zhou Yu, and was surprised: "Why are you here too?"

"My manager asked me to come. I didn't expect you to be here too. How is your foot injury?"

"It's almost there."

"That's fine. Are you on your own?"

"I came with Mr. Fu."

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, "I saw Chu Siyi just now and thought she came with Fu Zheng. Well, isn't that right?"

Wen Liang followed Zhou Yu's direction and looked over.

Looking past the sparse crowd, she saw Chu Siyi standing in front of Fu Zheng at some point. The two were talking. Fu Zheng had a gentle smile on his face, and they looked like a perfect couple.

Wen Liang's face turned pale, and his heart felt stinging.

She looked away and changed the subject, "When will Yunshuicheng start filming? When will you join the team? If I have time, maybe I can visit your class."

After saying that, Wen Liang regretted it.

She just couldn't speak without thinking. After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the heroine of Yunshuicheng was Chu Siyi.

But Zhou Yu had taken her words seriously and said with a smile: "This is what you said. You will join the group at the end of the month. I will notify you then, and you must come and visit my class."

Wen Liang said "hmm" absentmindedly.

Zhou Yu took the initiative to find a topic, and the two chatted for a while.

Zhou Yu said seemingly unintentionally, "The charity auction is about to start. I guess Chu Siyi wants to sit with you, Mr. Fu, so why don't you sit next to me?"

Wen Liang shook his head and refused: "It still doesn't work, there may be reporters."

Zhou Yu didn't force it and nodded, "That's right."

Seeing that the dessert in Wen Liang's hand had been finished, Zhou Yu asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

"Then bring me a piece of matcha cake, thank you."

Zhou Yu stood up and went to the dessert area to get two pieces of matcha cake, "Here."

"Thank you."

"Warm and cool."

Someone called her.

Wen Liang raised her head and found that Fu Zheng had arrived in front of her at some point, his eyes dark.

"Mr. Fu."

Zhou Yu greeted Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng's eyes fell on Zhou Yu, he looked up and down, nodded calmly, and said to Wen Liang in a deep voice, "The auction is about to begin, come take a seat with me."

"Okay." Wen Liang stood up and said to Zhou Yu with a smile on his face, "Goodbye, let's talk next time."

A hint of darkness flashed in Fu Zheng's eyes.

"Let's talk next time." Zhou Yu said.