Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

Chapter 152 The skirt is destroyed
"Don't think that others can't do it if you can't do it yourself."

Liu Ying tilted her side and mocked coldly.

"Then she has never sung before. Why should I question her?" Qian Lina retorted fiercely.

“Whether it’s questioning or malicious slander, you know it clearly.”

"I'm sick." She cursed guiltily and stopped talking.

"That sounds great, Wan Wan!" Liu Ying was too lazy to pay attention to her, and clapped and cheered for Jiang Wan.

Andy also gave Jiang Wan a thumbs up and applauded.

With them taking the lead, the others regained their composure and applauded one after another.

There was thunderous applause in the banquet hall.

Jiang Wan walked off the stage in awe of stunned eyes.

Liu Ying hugged her and said, "You sing so beautifully, Wan Wan, why have I never heard you sing before? You are hiding it so well."

Andy: "It sounds really good. It's at a level that can make a debut."

Jiang Wan hid the bitterness in his eyes and smiled modestly, "It's not that exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration. You sang really beautifully. I was moved when I heard it." Liu Ying said and raised her hand to straighten the broken hair around her ears.

The few of them chatted for a while, and Liu Ying went to catch the handsome guy again. Andy and Jiang Wan took the food and found a corner to sit down and chatted while eating.

"What brand is your skirt? It's so beautiful." Andy took a bite of sushi, his eyes fell on her skirt and asked.

"I don't know either. My husband bought it online. Please help me take a look." Jiang Wan took a sip of soup, wiped the corners of his mouth, and leaned over.

Andy turned her head to look, and was stunned when she saw the label.

Thaddeus…

Although this brand is a bit cold, she has heard of it more or less as she has been in contact with many upper-class circles. This brand is an old Italian brand and only makes private customizations for nobles around the world. It is an ordinary T-shirt. T-shirts also cost hundreds of thousands, and ordinary people not only cannot afford them, but also cannot buy them.

She checked the neckline and cuffs of the skirt again, and after judging that it was genuine, she looked at Jiang Wan with a more meaningful expression.

Is Jiang Wan's husband really just an ordinary car mechanic?

"What brand is it? Director, why are you looking at me like that? Did my husband buy a fake again? Oh, I knew it, but it doesn't matter, as long as it looks good."

Jiang Wan saw the strange look in her eyes, thinking that she saw that the skirt she was wearing was a fake. He sighed in frustration, but soon became optimistic again.

Even if it's a fake, that's what he wants, and she's willing to wear it.

"Huh? Well..." Andy smoothed the hair in front of her forehead and was hesitating whether to tell her the truth, but she thought to herself that what she was wearing was fake. She moved her lips but nothing happened. Did not say.

She took a sip of tea and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Mr. Lu just came here while you were singing."

"Mr. Lu?" Jiang Wan stopped eating for a moment and blinked.

"Well, he came and stayed for a while and then left."

"Oh." Jiang Wan lowered his eyelids and swallowed the strange emotions in his heart together with the food.

That is, when she was on stage just now, he was watching from the audience.

He suddenly appeared at her celebration party and left suddenly, a strange person.

After chatting for a while, Andy was pulled to the other side by his colleagues to chat. Jiang Wan wiped his hands, got up and walked to the bathroom.

But she had just taken a few steps when she bumped into a figure, and a full glass of wine spilled on her skirt from top to bottom. "Oh, I'm sorry, I spilled it all on you. Mr. Designer Jiang has a lot of things that should... ah!"

Before Qian Lina could raise her proud smile, she was slapped hard by Jiang Wan, leaving five finger prints on her fair cheek.

She lowered her head and looked at her dress that was ruined by the wine, her face as cold as frost.

She really deserves a beating for daring to ruin the dress her husband gave her.

"What are you doing? Won't I apologize to you?" Qian Lina said angrily, covering her face.

Other colleagues heard the news and rushed over. They were either concerned or watching the excitement and asked about the reason.

Qian Lina immediately put on a pitiful look, "She bumped into me, and I accidentally spilled the wine on her. I already apologized to her, but she still hit me."

"You're going too far! Isn't it just that the pre-sale was quite successful? Are you so proud of yourself? Qian Lina didn't mean it, and she has already apologized to you and you still hit her? You don't know yourself even if you have some achievements. Who is it?"

"That's right, are you too unreasonable? Isn't it just a piece of clothing? It's not a big brand. At first glance, it looks like a cheap item found on Taobao. Is it used to beat people?"

……

Qian Lina's followers helped her up, pointed at Jiang Wan and scolded her.

She lowered her head and cried, making herself look even more vulnerable. This quickly aroused the sympathy of her colleagues, who all advised Jiang Wan not to worry about it anymore.

"Why don't you care? If an apology is useful, why do you want the police to do it? She said she was careless, but she was careless. Who knows if she did it on purpose? She is usually sarcastic towards Jiang Wan, and I don't like her everywhere. I have reasonable doubts. She did it on purpose. She bumped into Jiang Wan on purpose, poured wine on her, and slapped her. It would have been a light slap, but if I were to serve her." Liu Ying couldn't stand it any longer, so she walked to Jiang Wan and spoke for her.

After hearing what she said, her colleagues felt that this might indeed be the case. Their positions changed and they all looked at Qian Lina to persuade her.

She lowered her eyes and her expression seemed unchanged, but in fact her eyes were full of anger, and her nails dug hard into her palms, scolding Liu Ying's eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart.

Andy glanced at them, rolled his eyes, and said, "Well, it's you who spilled the wine on Jiang Wan after all, so just give her a skirt."

"Just pay it, her dress doesn't cost much anyway." Qian Lina glanced at Jiang Wan and snorted softly.

If you spend some money, you can see her in such a miserable state. If she doesn't make too much money, she won't like to see her glamorous and proud look.

"Then let's forget about it, Wanwan." Andy walked up to Jiang Wan and patted her hand.

"Yeah." She nodded and responded.

She was beaten and the money was lost, what else could she do?

"Let's go." Liu Ying glared at Qian Lina and others, and pulled Jiang Wan to the bathroom.

The two of them used wet wipes to simply deal with the drinks on their skirts.

Liu Ying frowned while cleaning, "What kind of material are these clothes made of? Why do they wrinkle when exposed to alcohol?"

"I don't know." Jiang Wan frowned and shook his head.

Are all A-grade materials so expensive now?Why are they like those big names?

"Wanwan, how much do your clothes cost?"

"I don't know, I didn't buy it, my husband gave it to me."

"Say more, scare that Qian Lina to death, make her learn a lesson, and see if she dares to bully you again in the future." Liu Ying gave her an idea.

"I don't want money, I want a dress." Jiang Wan said stubbornly.

She was not short of money, but she wanted to keep the clothes Lu Jingchen gave her.

(End of this chapter)