"Stop it!" Lin Qian recalled the scene she witnessed a few minutes ago and retorted: "Are you sure they were the ones who threw themselves into his arms with all their strength, and he wasn't the one who offered them the bait?"

Gu Yanci's eyes wandered, and he tapped his fingers on the armrest of the dining chair, "It is true that they took the initiative to pounce on him, and he, with the mentality of sending him to the door on his own initiative, he had an affair with them. And they I got to know him through the celebrity training class.”

Lin Qian had heard of institutions such as celebrity training classes. Some young women who wanted to marry well paid high prices to attend training classes to learn how to dress and improve their artistic taste. They learned how to catch golden turtles from teachers who claimed to be "professional" Various skills of son-in-law.

Those students who are willing to spend money can get acquainted with rich second-generation people through training courses. If they continue to spend money, the training class will teach them step by step how to deal with the second generation of rich people.

She only heard about it a little bit and didn't know much about it. She thought that the training class was only for matching single rich second-generation people. Unexpectedly, the training class had no bottom line and actually matched married people.

Lin Qian twitched the corners of her lips and sighed quietly: "It refreshes my three views. Your circle of rich people is not an ordinary mess."

"It's really chaotic," Gu Yanci broke the news again, "violating the Marriage Law, marrying a wife and taking her lover home. There are so many rich people living under the same roof with their wives. Some people are willing to be a slave just to marry into a wealthy family. A second wife who has no status but can get real benefits."

Lin Qian held a fork in one hand and a sharp knife in the other. She skillfully and neatly picked off the ring of meat on the outside of the salt-and-pepper pork ribs. She asked warily, "Did you mean anything when you suddenly mentioned this? Why?" Yes, you also want to own the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard and bring a few lovers home?"

Lin Qian misunderstood, but Gu Yanci remained silent, "How dare I? You are so jealous and have such a bad temper. If I dare to mess around, you must not choke me to death or dig a hole to bury me."

"No," Lin Qian raised her eyes with a smile, and her eyes were gentle and sinister, "It's not that cruel. At most, I'll cut you into eight pieces. Throw a few pieces away from Turpan, a few pieces from Dongsan Province, and the rest." To Hainan Island.”

Gu Yanci: "..."

"Let's get down to business," Lin Qian clenched her knife and looked directly at Gu Yanci, "What did you mean by those words?"

Gu Yanci gently held her right hand that was holding the table knife tightly to prevent her from being emotionally involved. He carefully considered every word he spoke, "There are many students trained in the celebrity training class, and every successful person is their target." Highlights, every one.”

Lin Qian understood: "That means, you too?"

Gu Yanci has not yet replied, she asked and answered herself: "It goes without saying that you have a lot of rotten peach blossoms. The only ones I know about are Wu Jingjing, Jiang Kailin, and Gu Jinyu. I don't know, I can't tell how many there are."

"Don't say you don't know, I don't know myself." Gu Yanci looked down with an impatient expression, "Brothers in the circle told me privately that certain ladies know that you are from a mediocre background, and they are more interested in dealing with me. If you have confidence, you think you can do it and they can do it too.”

He paused for a moment, and there was sarcasm in his eyes, "I don't know who spread rumors in the circle, saying that I don't love you, and that you have been wronged after marrying me. You seem to be glamorous, but in fact you are a hardworking person who works hard every day. A resentful wife from a wealthy family who does housework."

"Rumors?" Lin Qian raised her eyelashes, and in her light and twinkling eyes, there was a sense of alienation from being thousands of miles away. "I left you many times wrongfully, and my originally mild depression developed into a severe one. I suffered all kinds of injustice after marrying you. The rumors are not rumors, they are clearly the truth."

Gu Yanci's eyes were dark: "Mrs. Gu, how about we not settle the old scores today? If you complain about everything, you won't necessarily vent your anger, but you will only cause trouble for yourself."

It's really boring to go over old scores. Lin Qian let go of the knife in her hand and said, "I won't go over it anymore. You can continue."

Gu Yanci went on to say "spreading rumors", "Rumors have greatly increased their self-confidence and they think it will be easy to squeeze you out."

Lin Qian gently blinked her cold and charming eyes, her fine and slightly upturned jet-black eyelashes trembling slightly, "Whether my position is stable or not depends on you."

Gu Yanci nodded in agreement, "It really depends on me. I'm afraid that they will use various means to plot against you like Gu Jinyu did. So, yesterday I made a TV tower confession that shocked the whole city. Today, I told Fu through Fu The second generation invited them to the scene and let them see with their own eyes how deeply I love you, so that they could abandon their illusions and retreat when faced with difficulties."

Lin Qian suddenly realized, "It turns out that your grand gesture of celebrating my birthday actually has another meaning."

As she spoke, she held a fork with a veal steak in her hand.

With a move of his hand, the beef short ribs covered in black pepper sauce fell from the fork and landed on the hem of the fishtail skirt, leaving a conspicuous stain.

"Oops!" Lin Qian stood up and looked left and right to find the locker room, "Where is the locker room?"

"I'll take you there," Gu Yanci held her hand and walked to the dressing room. "I have prepared several sets of dresses for you. Change whichever one you want."

There were more than a dozen slim models on display in the dressing room, wearing a variety of evening gowns.

Lin Qian casually took off a silver-white long dress, put it on, and once again came to the sun room where guests were gathered.

After walking a few steps, a certain male guest stopped Gu Yanci and talked to him about business matters.

Lin Qian walked back alone. After taking a few steps, she suddenly heard a voice, making a self-righteous comment: "A woman who has not been trained will have a hard time marrying into a wealthy family. The one I know successfully married When she entered a wealthy family, her mother-in-law forced her to work as a caregiver to serve her husband, who was paralyzed in bed. She couldn't resist and obeyed. I heard that Mr. Gu's mother couldn't see her, so his wife must also be a free caregiver who worked hard and took care of her mother-in-law. "

Lin Qian stopped and looked at the sound.

The speaker has a graceful figure and beautiful facial features. He wears exquisite and transparent nude makeup. He sits sideways in an elegant posture, with a confident and arrogant look on his face, and a generous and decent smile on his face.

It seems to be neat and bright, but there is a lack of calmness in every gesture, and there are strong traces of performance.

Apparently, the "socialite" Gu Yanci mentioned was the one who didn't run away.

Facts speak louder than words, Lin Qian didn't argue with her.

She found a seat nearby and sat down, playing with the flowers in the vase with a bored expression.

The famous lady cast her gaze and looked at Lin Qian unscrupulously.

Seeing the gorgeous dress Lin Qian was wearing, the socialite looked stiff.

The silver-white dress did not contain the unique design elements of any well-known brand, but it exuded the unique sense of grandeur and luxury of luxury brands. The cut and shape fit her figure just right. It was obviously a private custom-made product. This is the only set of out-of-print clothing in the world.

Hands are a woman’s second face. Looking at her hands can reveal a woman’s living conditions.

Lin Qian had fingers that were constantly playing with the flowers. The back of her hands was smooth and flawless, and her fingers were white and slender, as if they were carved from snow jade.

The long nails are shaped like water onions. They are lightly painted with light and elegant gradient nail polish, and are stained with tiny shiny diamond flowers and small smooth pearls.

She moved her fingers, and the diamonds shone with sparkling clear light, exuding a sense of nobility and high-end in a low-key manner.

Those female guests who originally believed in the rhetoric of celebrities saw Lin Qian's hands clearly and thought: She is talking nonsense.

As we all know, washing and cooking hurts the hands, makes the nails long, and is extremely troublesome to do. Therefore, a woman with beautiful hands and exquisite manicure does not do housework, nor can she serve anyone. Others will serve her.

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