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

Fan Wenxin looked at him with drunken eyes, shook her head, and consoled herself: "No, he did it for the project... Mayor Li had a private talk with him. It should be Ling Zhao... She has connections that I don't have..."

She took a sip of water and found it sweet, so she threw the cup away and reached for the wine glass.

Then he smiled while holding the wine glass.

She has connections that I don’t have... How ridiculous is it to hear this sentence coming out of her mouth?

At any time, Fan Wenxin was the queen. She could do whatever she wanted. She only needed to use her brain to make connections. But, one day, that mute had resources that she didn't have?

Fan Wenxin rubbed his head and threw the cup away dejectedly.

Snapped.

The thin glass made only a slight shattering sound, but it seemed to arouse the anger in her heart, and she grabbed the glass and threw it away again.

One after another.

Even the wine glass in Qiao Jingze's hand was smashed away.

The ground was covered with broken glass and scarlet wine was flowing like blood.

She looked at Qiao Jingze: "Does this sound nice?"

Qiao Jingze picked up a wine bottle and smashed it at the TV in front of him.

The screen shattered, the wine bottle broke, the screen flashed and turned black, and the wine flowed down the black screen.

The man said calmly, "This is exciting enough."

Fan Wenxin laughed: "Do you want me to pay you?"

"Need not."

Fan Wenxin immediately grabbed the wine bottles and smashed them one by one, just because he wanted to hear that sound.

In addition to the TV, the jukebox, stereo, and game console were all smashed by her.

After a while, all the wine bottles in the box were smashed, and Qiao Jingze called the waiter and asked him to bring more wine.

The waiter felt distressed when he saw the mess in the box.

Although I know the relationship between the boss and Miss Fan, the loss would be huge if it were to be destroyed like this.

He suggested cautiously, "Get a beer?"

Qiao Jingze put his arms on the armrests of the sofa and glanced at him arrogantly: "Ms. Fan said that the sound of beer is not as pleasant as that of red wine."

The waiter left immediately and brought in two boxes of red wine a short while later.

Qiao Jingze unpacked the boxes himself, placed the wine bottles one by one on the coffee table, and let Fan Wenxin throw them.

Instead, Fan Wenxin was tired from falling and lay on the sofa, gasping for breath.

Her hair was messy and there was a weird smile on her face.

Qiao Jingze sat down next to her and picked her up: "Did he tell you when he made those arrangements?"

Fan Wenxin pursed her lips and said nothing, but she started to pinch her fingers.

Qiao Jingze said: "I remember that Madam Xu met the mute through Yixiu's arrangement. At that time, you stood on Madam Min's side. At that time, I thought that Yixiu wanted more resources and more connections."

"But now that I think about it, he was paving the way for Ling Zhao to secure her position as Mrs. Huo. He was setting up her network of contacts so that she could truly enter the circle of noble ladies."

"Jinxi Garden is where the top celebrities gather. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy a luxury house there, but when you moved to Ziqing Garden, he took the opportunity to bring Ling Zhao to live in Jinxi Garden."

"Everyone says that Ziqing Garden is Mrs. Huo's home. But shouldn't the real Huo family be wherever Huo Yixiu is?"

Nowadays, only Teacher Du lives in Ziqing Garden, so it can be called an "old house".

As for Jinxi Garden, if you just take a walk outside, you can meet the wives or children of top bosses. If you just hold a family banquet there, you can make friends with the top dignitaries.

The noble person Ling Zhao will meet in the future will not only be Qin Zhan?

There will be more areas where Fan Wenxin will be inferior to her in the future.

Fan Wenxin pushed him away angrily, stood up and yelled at him: "Stop talking! Do you really have to stab me in the heart?"

Qiao Jingze looked at her quietly: "I just hope you can wake up a little. Yixiu doesn't love you anymore."

"You're talking nonsense!" Fan Wenxin slapped him, grabbed his collar and yelled, "How could he not love me! We fell in love with each other at first sight when we were in college, we have a sympathetic connection!"

Her eyes were red and her face was hideous.

If he didn't love her, why would he allow her to get close to him, why would he bring her home for dinner, why would he let her share the company with him?

It’s all Ling Zhao!

She acted pitiful, so Huo Yixiu's father forced Huo Yixiu to marry her!

"For so many years, our goals have always been the same. We both want to make Junhai Technology a world-class top company. My ambition and his ambition are the same."

"Haha, this little sacrifice is nothing. Yixiu is very ambitious, I can understand him. Only when the company is doing well can I do better."

Fan Wenxin shook off his collar and acted as if nothing had happened.

Qiao Jingze was slapped by her, but he was not angry at all. He just poked his cheek with the tip of his tongue, opened the only bottle of red wine that was not broken, drank a sip of it directly, and smiled casually.

"If you want to think so, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Fan Wenxin bit her lip so hard that it almost drew blood.

Do you really think so?

Thinking of the people she had met before coming to the club and the things she had given away, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Qiao Jingze sipped his wine, not noticing the ruthlessness that flashed across the woman's face. He couldn't help but ask her again, "Do you dare to go to him and ask him if he loves you?"

Fan Wenxin's breathing was slightly choked. After a few seconds, she tilted her head to one side and said, "Don't ask. If he didn't love me, why would he let me live in Ziqing Garden? If there weren't too many rumors that were bad for the company..."

She didn't say anything more. After a while, she took a deep breath and asked Qiao Jingze, "Is there any news about Wen Mingrui that I asked you to help me check?"

Qiao Jingze took out his phone, operated on the screen, and sent it to her phone: "My ancestral home is Kuncheng, and I come from a medical family. Most of the family members are doctors, and they own several medical-related companies, and many of them are holding shares. They are invisible rich people."

Fan Wenxin narrowed her eyes.

Another rich young man.

How lucky was Ling Zhao that he managed to quietly make connections that others would never even think of.

It is because of these connections that she is so tough, right?

But why would those rich young men want to make friends with a useless mute like her?

Given Huo Yixiu's status and position, they should come to her to be friends. Her words are much more useful than Ling Zhao's.

However, the status of those noblemen is no lower than Huo Yixiu, and they are not in the same circle, so there is no need to make friends with them.

So what did those people like about Ling Zhao?

Beauty?

Or maybe, the mute pretended to be pitiful to gain sympathy, which made those noblemen distracted.

Fan Wenxin's eyes shook slightly, and a new good idea emerged in his mind.

She asked Qiao Jingze to bring some more wine and also asked for cups.

Qiao Jingze glanced at her and said, "Do you still want to smash it?"

I don't feel sorry for the wine, I feel sorry for the energy she put in.

Fan Wenxin sat down next to him: "No, I want to drink."

Another batch of wine was delivered to the box, and this time Ding Ning was completely drunk.

Fan Wenxin said that he understood the situation, but he still felt pain in his heart.

The person in front of her became blurry. She put down her wine glass, hugged the man's neck and asked, "Tell me, do you love me?"