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Chapter 102 The rapid development, calling her a wife

"Uh?" Qiao Qiao showed a shocked expression.

This development speed is somewhat higher than that of the Rockets!

Why did my wife call me overnight?

Unlike Qiao Qiao's reaction, Fu Siyan stopped and couldn't help but clench his fists.

If A Yuan chooses a man who is better than him, he can bless them.

But only Jin Beizhe can't do it.

This man once hurt Ayuan like that.

How could he bear to let her repeat the same mistake?

Thinking of this, Fu Siyan stepped in and looked at the breakfast on the coffee table.

He also carried a few servings of things in his hand, all of which were Nan Yuan’s favorite food.

Salty tofu flowers, add shrimp, peeled eggs, sour radish diced green onions and broad beans.

He opened the tofu flower first and picked up the spoon: "Ayuan, I'll feed you."

"Doctor Fu, don't you think your wattage is a bit high?" Jin Beizhe was unhappy in an instant, frowned, and stood up.

Three steps at a time and two steps, came to Fu Siyan and blocked him with his mighty body.

"I'll feed you your favorite rice noodles."

“Eating rice noodles in the morning is too greasy.”

“Is the tofu flower greasy?”

"You two, go out!" Nan Yuan was blown away by the noise, and she lowered her face and said fiercely.

Seeing that the two men were still competing, Nan Yuan raised her eyes and glared at them.

The two men who were pointed at Mai Mang immediately said nothing, put down their breakfast and left silently.

Seeing the two men so "behaved and obedient", Qiao Qiao couldn't help but laughed out loud.

It just so happened that she hadn't had breakfast yet, so she walked to the sofa and sat down, searched for the things on the coffee table to see if there was anything she wanted to eat.

In fact, she thinks that Sister Yuan is very happy now.

There were three people chasing Mr. Jin, Mr. Fu, and Gao Shao, who all held her in their palms.

As for the past, just go when it’s over. I keep thinking about those painful memories, only the disadvantages are not the benefits.

"Sister, I want to take back what I said before."

Qiao Qiao blinked her eyes while gnawing at the chicken roll.

"What do you mean?" Nan Yuan glanced at the breakfast in front of her, thought for a while, and chose tofu flower.

"People can't fall into the same pit twice." Qiao Qiao raised her head: "But sister, have you ever thought that this pit may be filled, so when you walk over it, you won't fall."

"The pit can indeed be filled, but the psychological shadow cannot be passed. Once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of straw ropes for ten years." Nan Yuan was eating tofu flowers, thinking about her future plans.

The current situation is completely deviated from the original plan.

Originally, she planned to return to China, found evidence of Xu Qianrou's arson and sent Xu Qianrou to jail.

Until the evidence is found, Xu Qianrou will not be able to have a good time.

On the road to revenge, she walked very firmly and everything went smoothly.

But in terms of relationships, the Fu family's resistance to her and even disgust of her disliked her, dispelled her original idea of ​​marrying Fu Siyan.

It's not impossible for her to raise two children alone.

"Sister, what are your plans now?" Qiao Qiao changed something to eat, and found a new world, her eyes widened.

This wine-wine small round piece is so delicious!

"Beautiful alone, concentrate on doing business, concentrate on revenge." Nan Yuan finished eating the tofu flower and wiped her mouth.

"By the way, have Xu Qianrou have any new trends recently?" She quickly changed the topic.

Qiao Qiao nodded: "Xu Qianrou seems to want to mess with her studio. There will be a charity dinner tomorrow, and she seems to want to cooperate with China Film."

"Ha." Nan Yuan sneered contemptuously: "Then this time, let her studio close!"

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The next day.

Through the relationship between the editor-in-chief of Harper's Bazaar, Nan Yuan easily got the ticket to the charity dinner.

Most of the people who came to the dinner were high-class celebrities and some well-known artists.

As a popular queen, Zhou Shuang is naturally the focus of today's dinner.

The media's cameras are all locked on her.

No matter how other female stars compete for beauty, Zhou Shuang is definitely the queen of C.

"The evening dress she wore was said to be a luxury custom made in Chanel's early spring next year, called Cheery."

“The top star is indeed treated differently.”

"Did you see the brooch on her chest? The market price is 2.22 million!"

Female artists are so sad, especially some people wearing out-of-season dresses, which are simply envious and jealous.

The spotlight did not fall on them, and they could not steal the limelight, so they were indifferent and took their seats directly.

Nan Yuan had arrived early and sat next to Bazaar editor-in-chief.

She was dressed very low-key today, wearing an ordinary black suit, a pair of black high heels, and a low ponytail.

But even if she is just dressed up like this, she still cannot hide her beautiful face and her cold and charming temperament.

She is like a thorny rose in a thorn bush.

It looks good, but picking costs a price.

"Who is that person? Why are you sitting next to the editor-in-chief?"

“Don’t know.”

The female artists shook their heads one after another.

They are all human.

Who is not clear about the people in the upper reaches?

But in their impression, they don’t remember that there is a person like her.

Nan Yuan was very silent at this time, playing with her mobile phone, waiting for Zhou Shuang to withdraw from the enthusiastic reporter.

"Hello, is it convenient to hand over a business card?"

Among the female artists, Tina, known as a sociable girl, got up, came to Nanyuan and greeted her.

Nan Yuan raised her head, a little surprised.

She smiled coldly, but she waved her hand politely and expressed her rejection.

"They can come here, all of them have some backgrounds. The boss is so low-key, don't hesitate to make friends with us little people?" Tina was a little unhappy and became sarcastic.

When Nan Yuan heard this, she pulled the corner of her mouth, too lazy to pay attention to her, so she found the headphones from her bag and put them on.

Tina was so angry that she was almost smoking when she saw this.

What is this person’s attitude!

"I know who she is, the boss of SJ Studio." Another female artist named Zhenzhen came over: "Ye Liena, have you heard of this name?"

"It's her." Tina smiled immediately: "A small studio boss can actually get the ticket to the charity Bazaar dinner. I have to say that when you open your legs in front of a man, you really want to be windy and rainy!"

Nan Yuan was playing songs in her headphones at this time, and she couldn't hear anything tina whispering.

Tina was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

When Xu Qianrou, Song Wei and Fu Ruting walked into the banquet venue, they saw two female artists making things difficult for Nan Yuan at a glance.

Song Wei was so happy: "It's a good show for dogs to bite dogs. Ye Liena is so good. She has enemies everywhere."

"I guess I've snatched someone's man again." Fu Ruting snorted coldly, her tone was full of contempt.

Only Xu Qianrou frowned, curious about how she appeared here.

"She is really shameless. She sat so steadily at the table of the editor-in-chief of Bazaar, C position?" Song Wei came to table No. 3 and said dissatisfied.

They are wealthy daughters, but they can only condescend to the nobles and sit at table No. 3.

What is Ye Liena? She is also worthy of sitting on the No. 1 table?

She hasn't calculated the accounts of the last press conference yet!

"You two are waiting, I'll say hello to her!" Song Wei smiled strangely, stood up, took out an eyebrow-climbing knife from her bag, and then walked towards Nanyuan with big strides...
Chapter completed!
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