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

Chapter 334
After eating, Jiang Wan sat and exercised for a while, then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

She woke up in the evening, and there was no trace of Lu Jingchen in the room. She didn't know what she was doing.

She opened the refrigerator and saw that there was no food in it, so she put on her coat, went downstairs, and drove to the supermarket.

Because she was running out of laundry detergent, dish soap and other daily necessities at home, by the time she finished buying them and pushed them to the food area, the shopping cart was already half full.

She threw a few steaks into the car and was about to get the mutton when "Buzz..." The phone rang. It was Lu Jingchen calling, asking where she was. When he learned that she was in the supermarket, he said he would come and pick her up.

"No, I'll drive." Jiang Wan refused, but he insisted on coming, so she had no choice but to send him the address.

Not long after, Lu Jingchen appeared in the supermarket. He looked at her shopping cart full of things and scratched her little nose, "You don't need me to come. If I don't come, can you carry so many things?"

"Why can't I carry it anymore? I'll divide it into two parts." Jiang Wan pouted.

"How about that? What if I get tired?" Lu Jingchen snatched the bags from her hand and carried one in each hand.

She glared at him angrily, "I'm not papery, I can still be tired."

"In my eyes you are."

He walked in front carrying his things, and Jiang Wan followed her and looked at his tall and handsome figure, with a flash of sadness in her eyes.

Lu Jingchen walked a few steps and saw that she didn't follow him, so he turned around and said, "Let's go, what are you thinking about?"

"Yeah." Jiang Wan raised the corners of his mouth and followed.

In a luxury apartment building.

Wang Xingxin held the white fluffy puppy and combed her hair patiently with a comb. Suddenly she threw the comb and threw the puppy to the ground, causing it to squeal in pain.

She sat on the sofa with a cold expression, clenched her hands tightly, and failed again.

She has failed so many times, why is her fate so small!

She held the pendant around her neck, looked down at it, rolled her eyes, and curled up into a cold smile.
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After two days of rest, Jiang Wan returned to the company to work.

"Wanwan, I heard that you are sick? Are you okay?" Li Xin hugged her arm and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Jiang Wan smiled.

"You can count."

"what happened?"

Li Xin pouted and said, "In the past two days when you were resting, Zheng Hong made some ugly rumors about you."

"Leave her alone." Jiang Wan sat at the workstation with an unchanged expression.

She rolled her eyes, "Aren't you angry?"

Jiang Wan shook his head, "Life is already difficult. I don't want to be angry anymore. If others talk about me behind my back, I just pretend I don't hear them."

Li Xin's face flashed with disappointment, "Oh."

She knew what she meant. She hated Zheng Hong, but she didn't dare to conflict with her head-on, so she thought of lending her the knife.

She doesn't like Zheng Hong, but she doesn't want to be someone's knife.

She doesn't blame her, everyone has their own selfish motives in interpersonal relationships, this is normal.

After a busy morning at work, Jiang Wan took her coffee to the balcony to get some fresh air.

After staying in silence for more than ten minutes, an evil voice suddenly came from behind and broke her tranquility. "I thought I would never see Designer Jiang again. It's really disappointing." Zheng Hong walked up to her and posed, deliberately showing off her new look.

"Then I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I will continue to ruin your fun like this in the future."

"Humph, then it depends on your ability. Have you seen my watch? Mr. Lu gave it to me. I heard it costs 50."

"Yes, congratulations, your hard work has finally paid off."

"You are so arrogant. No matter how much you get, it's all because of my ability. You don't care on the surface, but in your heart you are so envious. You have such a useless pretty face. No matter how much money you make, you can't wear this 50 Wan’s watch.”

"It's true that I can't put it on." Jiang Wan smiled and shook her wrist. The cold strap rubbed against her delicate skin. It was not visible because it was hidden in the sleeves of her shirt.

"It's good that you know it yourself. Who asked you to find a pretty face husband? If you get a rich man like me, you will have everything."

As soon as she finished speaking, the balcony door was pushed open, and the assistant director came over, "Designer Jiang, the director asked me to give this to you."

"Okay, please." She reached out to take it, and her sleeves fell off, revealing the watch on her wrist.

When the assistant saw it, he was surprised and said, "Designer Jiang, this is a classic model from Patek Philippe, isn't it? It's very expensive, how much does it cost?"

"Not much."

"I saw that Mr. Zhao had worn it. He told me it cost more than 200 million."

Zheng Hong didn't believe it and thought it was a high imitation, but she heard her say again, "Your watch is exactly the same as his, it's so beautiful!"

She swallowed the words that came to her lips, and her heart was filled with pain. She was originally slapped in the face to show off, but she was slapped in the face instead, and she died of suffocation.

She said "I still have something to do" and left in despair.

Jiang Wan glanced at her back and continued chatting with the assistant about something without changing her expression.

After get off work, Jiang Wan got off the elevator and turned around and went to the back door of the company.

Lu Jingchen was afraid of being seen by Chen Qingyun, so he waited for her at the back door of the company on the grounds that he did not want to be too public.

Because he was worried that something might happen to her, he planned to take her to and from get off work directly during this period. Although Special Assistant Xu had arranged for people to protect her, he still wanted to be with her in person, so that he would feel more at ease.

Zheng Hong caught sight of Jiang Wan's figure from the corner of her eye, narrowed her eyes and walked over.

Why did she go to the back door to do such a good thing? Humph, you damn bitch, she must have gone to do something shameful.

She took out her mobile phone and happily thought about taking a picture of it and uploading it to the Internet.

Jiang Wan walked out of the back door and saw the sexy Lamborghini parked on the street.

Lu Jingchen was wearing sunglasses, puffing away smoke while staring at his mobile phone to handle work.

He has the image of a bohemian noble man.

The weather was getting warmer and he couldn't wait to open the convertible.

Jiang Wan crossed her arms and looked at him, wanting to wait until he finished smoking before going over.

Zheng Hong followed her and saw Lu Jingchen. When she saw that he was handsome and wealthy, she felt sour in her heart.

She didn't recognize him and thought it was another man.

Why is it that all the men she knows are such high-quality and wealthy men, while the ones she knows are either perverts or scumbags? It really pisses her off!

(End of this chapter)