Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

One guest who spoke directly blurted out: "Look at this tight-fitting fishtail skirt. Only thin people can wear it. If Wu Jingjing puts it on, her figure will be squeezed into a chubby caterpillar."

These words were so unpleasant that not even a girl could bear it, let alone Wu Jingjing, who had always been a self-centered person from birth.

Wu Jingjing wanted to scold the guest who was talking nonsense, but he was a big boss and she couldn't afford to offend him.

In anger, she got angry at the delivery man: "What are you doing with body anxiety! Ah, how can anyone fit into such small clothes? Clothes are made to be worn, not to cause body anxiety. …”

She yelled and cursed for a long time, and the deliveryman responded politely: "Miss, you can't say that. Since the establishment of Yifan Women's Clothing, we have never engaged in body anxiety. Women's clothing of all sizes , we all manufacture them. And they can cover women’s body defects to the greatest extent and magnify their advantages. For a plump figure like yours, our store has many clothes suitable for you..."

After the clerk introduced it, he changed the subject and said, "The problem is that when Mr. Gu placed the order, the body size he provided was suitable for XS size clothes. We asked again and again, and he said that the body size was accurate."

Wu Jingjing's face was distorted. Gu Jinshen really disliked her for being fat and deliberately gave her clothes in the smallest size to humiliate her.

She wanted to tear up the clothes that humiliated her weight. When she thought about the two hundred pieces, and when she thought about Yifan's status as a luxury brand, she decided to accept the clothes.

She is the eldest lady of the Wu family! She hangs her clothes in the cloakroom, takes photos and posts them on social platforms to show off her wealth, which shows her status as a wealthy daughter.

With this in mind, Wu Jingjing ordered: "Quickly, hang up all your clothes. I want to take pictures."

Following her instructions, the deliverymen took out the women's clothes and hung them on the hangers one by one.

Women's clothing with pure styles and elegant and high-end designs and cuts hangs on hangers, just like a fashion exhibition.

Wu Jingjing took photos, posted on WeChat Moments, and posted on Weibo, with the copywriting: #Who is so generous and gave me so many beautiful clothes? It's my boyfriend! #

When she moved her front foot, her friends and netizens in the circle of friends commented with envy and hatred: #jealousy, do you still have a boyfriend with the same style? #

#Ask me, does your boyfriend still need a girlfriend? #

#Wow, it’s another day to envy the rich daughter! #

Wu Jingjing was immersed in admiration and envy when the deliverymen who had left the hotel suddenly came back.

They quickly removed the women's clothes hanging on the hangers and carefully put them into bags.

A deliveryman explained with an apologetic look: "Ms. Wu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. We made a mistake. These clothes are not for you, but for others."

"What? What did you say?" Wu Jingjing was in disbelief, "Impossible! My boyfriend ordered these clothes, and the recipient is me!"

The deliveryman further explained: "These clothes were not ordered by your boyfriend. A few days ago, a gentleman placed an order for two hundred sets of women's clothing in the name of Mr. Gu. He used the Yuhuan Group's internal phone number to place the order. According to usual habits, the order taker thought that Mr. Gu he was talking about was your boyfriend Gu Jinshen. Just now, the gentleman called again. He said that the women's clothing was the CEO of Yuhuan Group, ordering for his sweetheart... "

The guests present could not help but laugh.

The slap in the face came so quickly!

Wu Jingjing was probably in a daze. She found out that the clothes were in the wrong size, so she should have realized that the clothes were sent to her in the wrong size.

But she was so vain that she posted on the Internet to show off. Now, let’s see how she ends up.

Hearing the jeers from the guests, Wu Jingjing's complexion changed rapidly from blue to white, looking very ugly.

She said unwillingly: "The CEO of Yuhuan Group, that's Gu Yanci. He doesn't have a girlfriend, so where can he find his sweetheart?"

The deliveryman said with a smile: "We don't know the specific situation, so I won't tell you more. We have delivered the goods. The gentleman who placed the order kept urging us to deliver the clothes to the correct location. "

She pointed to the little black dress Wu Jingjing was wearing, "Miss Wu, please take off this dress."

The people around her laughed louder. Wu Jingjing's head was buzzing, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

She stood there blankly, feeling extremely embarrassed. She had never been so humiliated in her life.

A certain deliveryman, as if he was deliberately trying to make up for it, sighed and said, "She touched a lot of clothes. Mr. Gu's sweetheart took the opportunity to cause trouble, and it didn't end well!"

Another deliveryman said, "If you don't like that one, just find another one. The supreme customer is like God, we can't afford to offend him."

Listen, it sounds like the clothes were touched by Wu Jingjing, and the clothes were stained with germs that could not be washed clean and were offensive.

Wu Jingjing was so angry that she opened her mouth and cursed: "What the hell is that! Gu Yanci didn't officially announce her, she is at best a pheasant who can't stand on the stage!"

Wu Jingjing hated what the deliveryman called "Gu Yanci's sweetheart" from the bottom of her heart.

She has always coveted Gu Yanci. In her mind, Gu Yanci is her future husband. Gu Yanci had a sweetheart, and to her, it was like her husband being robbed.

Her words roughly revealed her thoughts.

Someone whispered: "Why is she calling someone a pheasant? Is she jealous? Oh my god, she covets her fiancé's uncle, she must be mentally ill."

"A daughter of a nouveau riche like her is already a match for Gu Jinshen, but even if she has been practicing for eight hundred years, she is not worthy of someone like Gu Yanci."

The mutterings got worse and worse. Wu Jingjing was ashamed and angry. She didn't care about maintaining the image of the "rich lady", so she smashed wine glasses and bottles to get angry, and then rushed into the observation hall next to the hall.

Today was probably Wu Jingjing's unlucky day. As soon as she entered the viewing hall, a pair of men grabbed her hands and dragged her into the toilet stall.

Wu Jingjing took a closer look and saw... Jiangcheng.

"What are you here for?" Wu Jingjing asked angrily, "When I joined Yuhuan Group, you patted your chest and promised that it would be done. But what happened? It didn't get done, and you still had the nerve to appear in front of me and criticize me. What a big face!”

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Cheng raised his hand and slapped her from left to right.

Wu Jingjing was slapped more than ten times in a row, and her face was swollen like a pig's head.

Jiang Cheng let her go and blackmailed her without saying a word, "You caused me to lose my job and even made it impossible for me to find a job. You must compensate me. Quick, give me five million!"

Wu Jingjing's eyes widened and she shouted angrily: "You are short of money, why don't you grab money from the bank? Why do you ask me for money? Do I owe you?"

"I have these photos in my hand." Jiang Cheng took out a stack of printed indecent photos, "If you don't pay me, I will publish the photos outside now so that everyone can open their eyes and see you fussing on my bed. So slutty."

His threat worked, and Wu Jingjing immediately surrendered: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

After transferring the money, she gritted her teeth and warned: "Just this time, there will be no next time."

Jiang Cheng chuckled, five million came so easily, there will definitely be a next time, and a next time.

To blackmail her continuously, the deterrence of a few photos is obviously not enough.

Jiang Cheng suddenly lifted Wu Jingjing's right leg and said with a grin, "Let's do it again, this time I want to take a video."