The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Jiang Shang looked at the man who was so close to his wife, coughed, and reached out to pull Qin Zhan two meters away.

Qin Zhan glanced at him arrogantly: "What's the matter?"

Ling Zhao was still blushing because of what he said, and gestured to Jiang Shang: [Why are you here? ]

Jiang Shang said to her respectfully, "Mr. Huo can't come for the time being, so let me come here to help."

As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Zhan with a serious face.

Ling Zhao pursed his lips.

Neither moved nor happy.

Qin Zhan asked Ling Zhao through Jiang Shang: "Still measuring?"

He flicked the wrinkles on his sleeves, like a noble young man.

Ling Zhao held the ruler, put his arm around his waist, memorized the size, and slid his arm down to measure his hip circumference.

Under Jiang Shang's gaze, Ling Zhao felt very uncomfortable, as if he had done something wrong, and his grip was a little loose.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist, and Qin Zhan lowered his head: "I don't make harem pants, why are you measuring my butt so big?"

The sound was so loud that even Yu Yang, who was selecting materials in the fabric area, heard it and turned around to look.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the store. Ling Zhao was really pissed off. Qin Zhan didn't say anything naughty this time and held his head high.

He has fair skin, handsome looks, long legs, broad shoulders, narrow waist and strong hips, he has everything perfect!

Qin Zhan stood proudly and looked at Jiang Shang provocatively. He was not afraid of a mere assistant, let alone Huo Yixiu himself.

After Ling Zhao finished the test and registered it in the notebook, he said to Qin Zhan: "Pick the fabric and the color you like."

Qin Zhan didn't even look at the fabrics: "Help me choose. Whatever color you think looks good on me, then that's the color."

Ambiguous, regardless of the presence of other people.

Yu Yang looked back at the two of them. Ling Zhao was a little embarrassed, but Qin Zhan suddenly lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Sending an assistant, is he giving you face, or is he looking for someone to monitor you? If you don't fight back, he will always treat you as a house cat."

Ling Zhao suddenly looked up and met Qin Zhan's eyes.

This time, her eyes did not dodge and her face did not blush.

Did he know where Huo Yixiu was and what he was doing?

Qin Zhan smiled mysteriously at her and said, "If you want to go, be my female companion and I will take you there to play."

Ling Zhao pressed his lips together without saying anything, clenched his fingers, and shook his head.

She was not invited, and Huo Yixiu would not take her with him.

In fact, Ling Zhao didn't care whether she could go to that kind of banquet. Anyway, in that kind of place, she was just a supporting role. Others couldn't understand what she said, and she was not interested in other people's topics.

She originally wanted to stay away from that circle.

Moreover, she knew what kind of storm would be stirred up if Qin Zhan took her in.

Qin Zhan looked at her well-behaved and quiet appearance and sighed, thinking that she was truly a tamed Persian cat.

With his fingers resting on the counter, he played the piano out of boredom. He said, "Compared to Mrs. Xu's banquet, I think your opening ceremony is more important. I'll come to support you."

The tone was quite high, so Jiang Shang could hear it clearly.

Jiang Shang looked at him with a frown. If he didn't know his background, he would not have offended him. He would have taught him a lesson.

You're flirting with someone else's wife without caring about anyone else. Are you asking for a beating?

As he was looking into someone's eyes, his cell phone rang.

Jiang Shang walked out to answer the phone.

Qin Xie, who came back from the fabric area, had his own ideas. He picked out several colors and came back with the color blocks: "I want these colors."

Ling Zhao took note absentmindedly and glanced at Jiang Shang who was answering the phone outside.

If she guessed correctly, the call must have been from Huo Yixiu.

Qin Zhan was right. Huo Yixiu was a despicable man. He allowed himself to cheat, but couldn't stand her having the slightest ambiguity with others. He was always on guard against her trying to sexually assault him.

Outside the door, Jiang Shang was reporting to Huo Yixiu. Apart from the fact that there were not many customers in the store, he was also reporting on the ambiguity between Ling Zhao and Qin Zhan.

"...Mr. Huo, the wife touched the waist of the playboy from the Qin family and also touched his buttocks."

On the other end of the phone, Huo Yixiu's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Huo Yixiu had to come to Mr. Xu's birthday party, and I heard that the boy from the Qin family was also invited.

Qin Zhan didn't come, and the ladies who were close to Mrs. Min before talked about him behind his back, saying that he didn't give face to the Xu family. Mrs. Xu heard this and was very angry.

Mrs. Xu didn't know Qin Zhan's background before, she only knew that he was the product of the marriage between Qin and Liu. The marriage broke down, and the Qin family was not to be feared, let alone a dandy young man without real power.

At that time, Mrs. Xu heard that Mrs. Min was trying to please the dandy young man, and she privately mocked Mrs. Min for being greedy for money and even wanting to get some benefits from the dandy young man.

But it's different now.

This dandy young man turned out to be Madam Li’s nephew!

Mrs. Xu came to her senses. No wonder Mrs. Min was so flattering. She knew something was going to happen to her family, so she called in a "bodyguard" in advance, but she was still one step too late.

Mrs. Xu was still frightened, so she took advantage of Mr. Xu's birthday to hold a big banquet, with the specific purpose of targeting Qin Zhan.

But the other party didn't give her face. Madam Xu was sullen and complained to Huo Yixiu privately, saying in a sarcastic tone: "What a big show, saying that there are more important things to do. What important things can a playboy have, unless his illegitimate child's biological mother comes."

The only thing Huo Yixiu was thinking about at the time was the opening of Ling Zhao's new store.

Beside Ling Zhao, there are two butterflies, Wen Mingrui and Qin Zhan.

Before this, Huo Yixiu didn't take Qin Zhan, the playboy, seriously. He had an illegitimate son who had many flaws except for being rich. Ling Zhao was pragmatic and sensitive, and would not be attracted to such a person.

Compared to Qin Zhan, Huo Yixiu felt that Wen Mingrui was more threatening. He was the kind of gentle and patient person that Ling Zhao liked.

But now, Jiang Shang actually told him that Ling Zhao touched Qin Zhan’s waist and his buttocks?

Does she know her identity?

"Mr. Huo, are you listening?" Jiang Shang asked when there was no sound on the other end of the phone, but he heard Fan Wenxin's voice instead.

"Yi Xiu, President Xu is going to cut the cake, stop calling and come over here."

The voice was pleasant and cute, like a couple talking.

Jiang Shang hung up the phone silently and looked inside through the glass.

Mrs. Huo was recording something seriously and she smiled gently when entertaining the guests.

Jiang Shang walked in holding his phone. Ling Zhao looked up at him. Jiang Shang walked aside silently without saying anything.

Ling Zhao ignored his presence and continued with the work at hand.

There weren't many people, and the store became deserted before noon.

Little Qin Xie muttered, "Look, there's no one in your store. Will this store go bankrupt?"

Ling Zhao glared at him unhappily and said, "Little Fatty, can you say something nice?"

Qin Zhan scratched his chin lightly and glanced at the snacks and fruit tea placed on the other side of the table to entertain the guests. He said nonchalantly: "Mrs. Huo, you are not going to save the money for the dinner and let me, a distinguished guest, eat this as a meal, right?"

Ling Zhao looked at the snacks.

The ladies were picky, and the things she bought were not cheap. Just the plate of crispy golden dates, which was made by the chefs for state banquets for important foreign guests in the past, was not available even if you wanted to buy it.

It's a pity.