Qian Feifei's eyes were so angry that she turned red.

Cheng Wanci has never attended such a party. He showed up in public just after showing his affection with Ji Tingshen, which was obviously to slap her in the face.

"Then, is that Mr. Ji's wife?" The plastic sisters looked at Qian Feifei's gaze and couldn't help but exclaim: "The real person is more beautiful than the photos on the Internet!"

"Feifei, let's not go over, it's so embarrassing!"

Qian Feifei's nails almost pierced her palms.

She knew that these women who usually hold her actually wanted her to make a fool of herself. After all, she used to show off her for a long time.

No one would believe that she was used by Ji Tingshen, the black-hearted man, and would only mock her behind her back for interfering in other people's marriages.

Qian Feifei was so angry that she was so angry that she was not stupid. She and Cheng Wanci head-on in public, and she must have lost.

So she turned the tip of her shoes and went to the other side.

The two plastic sisters who wanted to make trouble were full of regret.

Cheng Wanci also saw Qian Feifei. Actually, thinking about it carefully, Qian Feifei is bad, but isn’t the worst that Ji Tingshen?

But dog men are still very useful.

Cheng Wanci didn't have to walk around, and someone came up after a while.

In a while, Cheng Wanci met several wives and ladies, and the family worked with Ji.

She went to the bathroom halfway through, and when she came out, she ran into someone.

The other party held a plate of dessert in his hand, and Cheng Wanci felt a chill on his chest, and the plate of desserts almost all of her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The girl apologized repeatedly, but her face was not very sorry, and her eyes were even provocative.

Cheng Wanci glanced and saw Qian Feifei and others standing not far away watching the show.

The waiter quickly brought clean towels.

"Thank you." Cheng Wanci took it and wiped the cream from his chest. His clothes were dirty and were so sticky that it felt very uncomfortable.

"Sorry, Mrs. Ji, I didn't mean it. I'm going to bring spare clothes. How about you change mine? I'm really sorry!"

The girl is much shorter than Cheng Wanci, and she is also very thin. Their clothes are obviously not the same size.

Cheng Wan said lightly: "No."

Qian Feifei and the group came over.

"Wenwen, don't be funny. Mrs. Ji must be wearing high-end clothes. How can they like the clothes you gave in your little designer studio?"

Qian Feifei's voice was quite loud: "Which designer does Mrs. Ji's clothes look so beautiful."

Two plastic sisters said one by one:

"This dress looks familiar."

"Hey, wasn't this what we saw last time shopping? You thought it wasn't the latest one and didn't buy it."

Cheng Wanci wiped his hands as if he hadn't heard them.

Her clothes were indeed bought at the mall counter, not very high-end.

Just as I was about to go back to the bathroom to wash, someone said again:

"Didn't Mr. Ji buy her a diamond ring worth tens of millions of dollars? Why don't you even have a height reservation when you come to the party?"

"Don't you know that Ji's recent lawsuit has been plagued by the fact that it's so fierce, and the stocks are still falling today. If they fall, it feels like they will be over sooner or later."

Cheng Wanci paused and couldn't help it.
Chapter completed!