Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

A room full of people.

Some people asked to appreciate the house, and Jing Jia asked her servant to take them around——

Fortunately, there are no photos or anything in the house, she put them away before.

Let’s take them to the zoo after they have something to eat. It will be very late after visiting the whole zoo, so you can send them away.

Jing Jiaren planned like this, Ding Dong, the doorbell rang.

Is it Boss Jane?

A staff member near the door opened the door, and everyone looked at the door——

Wen Xinnuan put away the small parasol, casually handed it to the bodyguard beside him, and exclaimed as he walked in: "Sure enough, there is a banquet. I said why there are so many cars parked outside."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Jia—cough," Wen Xinnuan almost slipped her tongue, and hurriedly changed her words, "Elizabeth, you didn't call me for the event!"

Everyone was baffled, why suddenly a woman appeared, who looked familiar.

Wen Xinnuan took off her big sunglasses: "Where's Little Sun?"

At this moment, everyone recognized it. Isn't this the popular superstar Nuannuan?

"Why are you here?" Jing Jiaren was surprised.

"Today's weekend, don't you have a weekend off..." Wen Xinnuan actually wanted to talk to Jing Jiaren about Luo Lei.

"Is she a big star Nuan Nuan?" Someone asked rashly.

Wen Xinnuan smiled gently: "Yes."

Damn, is this real...

Everyone was dumbfounded, eager to rush forward to ask for autographs, but they seemed too unqualified... After all, this was at someone else's family banquet.

"You want my autograph, right?" Wen Xin smiled generously, "There will be some later."

At this time, SUN, wearing a wolf mask, ran downstairs from the upstairs: "Idiot godmother!"

Everyone was stunned again——

Second-hand goods!godmother!

He called superstar characters second-rate, and they were godmothers!

Isn't Ji Ziang his godfather then?

Oh my god, Jing Jiaren really has a lot of background, and she has such a powerful force behind her.

The complexions of Little D and the others instantly turned purple.

"First sister, are we in big trouble?"

Wen Xinnuan gave everyone a silly smile, and walked through the crowd towards the spiral staircase.

Damn it, it's hard to control the scene when there are many people, she chased after her: "Xin Nuan, how many bodyguards did you bring out?"

"4, what's the matter?"

"Exactly, I don't have enough staff here, you ask them to come in and help deliver drinks and food."

"OK."

"You didn't lure the reporter over when you came, did you?" Jing Jiaren opened the window and looked outside.

"No, I'm very careful...Why did you call so many people at home? Mr. Simon allowed you to have a party at your home?"

"Hush!" Jing Jiaren quickly glanced around, "From now on, don't talk about Xihemen..."

SUN clutched the warm little dress, pointed to Leng Aofeng who was playing in front of the grand piano: "That is my current father."

……

A caravan with five doors is approaching the villa.

The man leaned against the back of the dark green chair, holding a resume of staff in his hand.

The metal hands were gloved in blue, and the backs of the hands were inlaid with gold laces from the cross.

This is the form Jing Jiaren applied for at Inter Milan.

It was a bit late for him to know, he just rushed to the company and heard the news that Jing Jiaren held a family banquet...

In the form, Jing Jiaren's age, ID card, and her home address were all written in detail.