After divorce, she married a wealthy man, and her ex-husband's family regretted it

Li Dongyang was furious.

This engagement party was held out of compulsion, so everything was hurried and sloppy. But if there were no others to compare it to, it would still be acceptable.

Unfortunately, now there is a comparison.

The person he was compared to was none other than his ex-wife.

At this moment, his ex-wife was wearing a slim red cheongsam, standing gracefully beside Yuan Yekuo, who was dressed in a suit and tie. The two of them were holding hands, with the same smile on their faces.

That smile deeply hurt Li Dongyang. He snorted, "What a coincidence, you are also holding the engagement party here?"

Jiang Ling looked at him as if he was looking at something dirty, "Who's lucky enough to say that? This was decided by my husband first, why are you copying my husband?"

Her words made Li Dongyang so angry that smoke came out of his head.

At this moment, people were coming and going at the door. Li Dongyang suppressed his anger and walked in with Wen Wan.

When Wen Wan passed by Jiang Ling, she deliberately rubbed her bag against Jiang Ling.

The zipper on the bag was sharp and almost scratched Jiang Ling's cheongsam.

Fortunately, she dodged quickly and the cheongsam was of good quality.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped. Who told you to stand here?" Wen Wan smiled apologetically, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

She was so angry that her teeth were itching.

Just now, it almost scratched Jiang Ling's cheongsam.

Pity!

But at least she managed to get back on her feet, and she walked into the hall with Li Dongyang in her arms, looking proud.

Jiang Ling's face was tense. She reached forward and grabbed Wen Wan's sleeve.

Stab it!

There was a rustling sound, and a thread was hooked on the sleeve of Wenwan's cheongsam.

There were two more rustling sounds, and Wen Wan's sleeve was torn off half, revealing her white arms.

She was completely stunned and her face turned pale.

Jiang Ling shook her hands, "Sorry, my hand slipped, who told you to stand here!"

Return the original words!

Fortunately, she had her nails done for today's engagement party. They were extremely sharp and had sparkling diamonds on them, so it would be easy for her to scratch a dress.

Most of the people attending the engagement party were VIPs of the Yuan family, and they all frowned when they saw this.

"Who is this? Standing shirtless in front of the hotel in broad daylight. He has no manners at all!"

"That's right. You're blocking the door of someone's engagement party. That's really rude."

"Why does that woman look familiar to me? She seems to be the eldest daughter of the Wen family?"

"She's still a young lady, but her family has been bankrupt for a long time and she can barely afford to eat."

"Ah? How come I didn't know about the Wen family's bankruptcy? They kept it a secret."

"I heard that she is getting engaged today too. Who is the man?"

"It doesn't matter who the man is. The Wen family is bankrupt anyway. Do you think she can still marry into a good family? It's just the man that others have left over."

"Or maybe the Jiang family is lucky. Marrying into the Yuan family means you will enjoy wealth and glory for the rest of your life."

"Okay, stop talking. President Yuan is still waiting for us."

The contemptuous looks from the crowd almost froze Wen Wan's whole body.

Looking at the half sleeve hanging on her arm, she had only one crazy thought in her mind.

She wants to kill the old tailor!

What kind of cheongsam is worth 70,000 or 80,000 yuan?

It broke so easily?

It would have been fine if she was torn, but she did it in such a high-profile occasion. Within a quarter of an hour, the whole city would be laughing at her, saying that she had made a fool of herself at the door of the engagement party.

She stared at Jiang Ling with eyes spitting fire.

Yuan Yekuo took a step forward and pulled Jiang Ling behind him.

Jiang Ling hid behind Yuan Yekuo, poked her head out cutely, and pulled Yuan Yekuo's sleeve to act coquettishly, "Honey, do you think this cheongsam is fake? It scratched my nails so hard that the diamonds almost fell off."

Yuan Yekuo turned around and took her hand. After confirming that everything was fine, a smile appeared on his face. "This is what fakes are like. Madam, stay away from such people in the future."

Jiang Ling wrinkled her cute little nose, hugged Yuan Yekuo from behind with both hands, and put her head on his shoulder. She looked at Li Dongyang and Wen Wan opposite and smiled happily, "My husband is so good to me."

Yuan Yekuo gently patted her hand that was around his waist and smiled dotingly.

Li Dongyang's eyes almost popped out.

It was Wenwan's cheongsam that was scratched, why was Jiang Ling crying out in pain?

It's simply the evildoers who complain first.

He wanted to say something, but he saw the bodyguard behind Yuan Yekuo took a step forward, so he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Forget it, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses.

Wen Wan refused to give in, and pulled Li Dongyang, crying until her eye makeup was smudged, "Husband, look, she bullied me!"

"It's just a piece of clothing, just change it." Li Dongyang was annoyed and spoke without his usual patience.

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment, then became angry and said, "What do you mean? This is the dress I wore for my engagement party. It was specially made for me. Why should I change it?"

"Are you not done yet?" Li Dongyang pushed her.

"How dare you push me?" Wen Wan staggered, tears welling up in her eyes. She covered her belly and shouted, "I'm carrying your child in my belly, how dare you push me? Li Dongyang, do you still have your ex-wife in your heart? Otherwise, why are you on her side?"

Wen Wan was filled with anger.

Not to mention that her cheongsam was torn in front of so many people, when she had a conflict with Jiang Ling, Li Dongyang didn't stand on her side, but spoke for Jiang Ling?

She couldn't bear it.

Wang Chunhua, who had come a few steps behind, saw this scene and rushed forward to pull Wen Wan away, her face full of surprise, "Why are you crying in front of so many people? You've cried away all the blessings on such a good day."

When Wen Wan heard this, she cried even harder.

No one in the Li family is on her side.

After Wang Chunhua finished scolding, she noticed Jiang Ling standing beside her. Seeing her wearing an elegant cheongsam and hugging Yuan Yekuo, her teeth were almost broken.

Why hold the engagement party anywhere else, why choose to hold it with these two?

Even a good thing in our family has to be a funeral.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. You're pregnant and it's not good for your health." Li Hongshan put his hands behind his back and said a few perfunctorily to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan wiped away her tears and nodded with sobs.

She didn't want to quarrel, but Li Dongyang was too bullying.

"I was wrong. Stop crying. Here's the ring." Li Dongyang took out the ring from his trouser pocket and put it on Wen Wan's hand. "Okay, let's go in."

Wen Wan stopped crying.

The ring was bought by her and Li Dongyang in person. It cost over 100,000 yuan, which was very expensive.

She waved her ring-wearing hand in front of Jiang Ling, then held her head high and walked into the hall with Li Dongyang on her arm.

Wang Chunhua glared at Jiang Ling fiercely and hurriedly followed.

Li Hongshan paused in front of Jiang Ling, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing, sighed, and left.

Li Meiyue looked Jiang Ling up and down, and finally her eyes fell on her bare fingers, and she sneered contemptuously.

"Tsk tsk, I heard your husband treats you very well, how come he doesn't even want to buy you a gold ring?"