After the scumbag cheated on me, I turned around and married the heir to a wealthy family.

"It's okay." Huo Jingcheng said, "You did a good job."

"What's fake is fake. No matter how much you pretend, it can't become true."

Zhu Jin frowned, "I'm worried that they will think it's related to me?"

Huo Jingcheng shook his head lightly, "They are not that stupid. Don't worry, I will help investigate."

He was also very interested.

Who is so bold as to dare to attack the things that the Shen family took for appraisal?

If this person is caught, he may not be able to get involved in the jewelry circles at home and abroad.

"You seem to be very familiar with Jennifer's works?" Huo Jingcheng asked.

This was a question he had had before.

"Well, he's a person I'm very familiar with." Zhu Jin spoke carefully.

She doesn't want to reveal her true relationship with Jennifer for the time being.

Huo Jingcheng took a deep look at Zhu Jin but didn't ask any more questions.

"There is a business banquet the day after tomorrow, and I need you to go with me."

"it is good."

……

The most indispensable thing in the Beijing circle is all kinds of business banquets.

Many people are keen to make connections and discuss business at banquets.

Zhu Jin also attended several business banquets with Zhu Chen when she was the daughter of the Zhu family.

But at that time, she mostly followed Zhu Chen to talk to others, hoping to get a good order for the Zhu Group.

And now, as the second wife of the Huo family.

Even if Zhu Jin married the disfigured and disabled Huo Jingcheng, she would still be the target of flattery from many people at the banquet.

Zhu Jin is wearing a moon-white cheongsam that outlines her perfect body curves, and her three thousand black hair is held up low with an ebony hairpin.

She lightly applied powder on her face, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She pushed Huo Jingcheng among the crowd, communicating with people and discussing cooperation.

Anyone who talks to Huo Jingcheng must praise Zhu Jin.

"You go to the garden and rest." Huo Jingcheng patted the back of Zhu Jin's hand.

"Ok?"

"Just let Assistant Chen promote me to socialize." Huo Jingcheng said with some consideration.

Zhu Jin thought that he was not suitable to be present for the cooperation that Huo Jingcheng was going to discuss next, so he nodded in agreement.

"it is good."

Zhu Jin obediently stepped back, walked out of the living room along the corridor, and came to the garden outside.

For this business banquet, the garden on the first floor was also decorated, so there were many ladies chatting in the garden.

Zhu Jin glanced at it.

The business banquet this time invited families from the upper echelons of Beijing circles, many of whom she had read in the information handed over by Assistant Chen.

However, she didn't know any of these people.

Zhu Jin chose a seat behind a small bamboo forest.

This bench just blocked the view of other people, and she could get rare peace and quiet.

Just as Zhu Jin took out his mobile phone and clicked on the painting page, trying to recall the painting drawn by Mrs. Song's daughter.

A harsh voice not far away interrupted her thoughts.

"Hey, isn't this Song Mingyue?"

"Why do you have the nerve to come to this banquet? The Song family has now become a low-class family. Your invitation is not stolen, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why are you still wearing last year's models? The Song family can't be so poor that they can't even afford this year's popular models."

"If not, please beg me and I'll give you some of the ones I wore before."

Song Mingyue?

Zhu Jin frowned and thought for a while before he remembered where he had seen this name.

Isn't this Mrs. Song's name?

Zhu Jin turned sideways and looked in the direction of the sound.

She was just in a position where she could see Mrs. Song, who was wearing a light cyan cheongsam, being blocked by a group of three people.

The three people were dressed gorgeously, but the clothes on the left and right did not suit their respective figures.

Zhu Jin hesitated and wondered whether he should go out to help.

Huo Jingcheng said that he had a good relationship with Mrs. Song, and they had business contacts.

In both public and private matters, he seemed to have no reason to stand and watch the excitement.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jin raised his legs and walked towards Mrs. Song, "Grandma Song."

This time she followed Huo Jingcheng's name.

Her soft voice made four people look at her.

Only then did Zhu Jin have the opportunity to see the faces of the three people blocking the road.

She had no impression of the faces of the women on the left and right sides, presumably because they did not appear in the information Assistant Chen gave her.

But the face in the middle felt familiar to her.

After searching in his memory, Zhu Jin matched the person and the photo on the file.

This person is the third aunt of the Ji family, the sister of Mr. Ji, and the former sister-in-law of Mrs. Song.

These layers of relationships can only make people dizzy.

"Grandma Song, I didn't expect to meet you here." Zhu Jin didn't want to conflict with the three people, so he thought about dragging them away, "I told you to cooperate last time, let's go and talk next to it? "

Mrs. Song obviously understood what she meant and nodded in agreement, "Okay."

"Why are you leaving?" Aunt Ji's wife said, "I asked you to leave?"

Zhu Jin couldn't help but frown.

"Hmph, who do you think you are, and you want to help her leave?" Aunt Ji looked Zhu Jin up and down, "I don't think I have seen you in the upper class circles. You are not an accomplice who sneaked in here with her, are you? .”

"Ji Ruyan, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Song said with a cold face, "She is the second wife of the Huo family!"

As soon as the word "Huo family" came out, the expression on Ji Ruyan's face suddenly changed.

But after the woman on the right whispered something into her ear, Ji Ruyan's expression returned to its previous arrogant and domineering look.

"Second wife?" Ji Ruyan sneered coldly, "She is just the daughter of a small family who climbed into bed before. If it weren't for the Huo family's seed in her belly, would she be worthy of the status of second wife?"

Zhu Jin frowned deeper.

"Didn't you brush your teeth when you went out today? The stench fills the sky when you open or close your mouth." Zhu Jin said coldly, "If you can't learn to respect others, don't embarrass yourself."

"You!" Ji Ruyan was always praised by others because of her status in the Ji family. When had she ever been treated like this?

Ji Ruyan gritted her teeth and forced out the words, "Ha. When you marry Huo Jingcheng, do you really think you've become a phoenix by flying up a branch?"

"Those who come from a small family are just ignorant." Ji Ruyan said, "Do you think the Song family is still the aristocratic family it was many years ago? With Song Mingyue's stinky feet in hand, you might as well come and please me."

Zhu Jin's tone was calm but to the point.

"Grandma Song has guarded the Song family's foundation by herself, and every money she spends is earned through her own efforts. It's better than some people who only rely on the family to do the work of dodder, and shamelessly ridicule the efforts of others."

As a young lady of the Ji family, Ji Ruyan divorced and returned home shortly after she got married.

After returning to Ji's house, she never married again, nor did she go out to work.

The old man of the Ji family has a good relationship with his sister, so naturally he doesn't mind raising each other.

Zhu Jin had read this matter in the information handed over by Assistant Chen and remembered it.

"you!"

Ji Ruyan stepped forward and raised her hand towards Zhu Jin, "I think I need to help the Huo family, you woman who doesn't understand the rules!"