After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Inside the banquet hall.

Before Fu Qiming and Wen Yi came in, everyone had already returned to their smiling Yanyan appearance.

It seemed that they didn't notice the farce that happened outside the door just now.

Whitewashing the peace is an essential skill in high society communication.

Fu Qiming, Wen Yi, and Fu Tingchuan were secretly relieved.

"Xiaoyi, go talk to those ladies and ladies,"

Fu Qiming took the wine glass from the waiter's hand and searched the crowd with his eyes.

"I'll take Ting Chuan to meet some family elders."

Helping Fu Tingchuan expand his network is their main purpose today.

"it is good,"

Wen Yi has suppressed the emotions in her heart, and returned to the gentle and graceful appearance of the past.

"Tingchuan, it's a rare opportunity. Follow your father and perform well."

"Don't worry, Mom."

Fu Tingchuan nodded, and looked at Jiang Qingtong who was standing in the distance.

The three held their wine glasses and walked towards the crowd separately.

But soon, their faces darkened.

Fu Qiming and Fu Tingchuan discovered that the several Fu family's collaterals who had walked closer some time ago did not attend the banquet at all.

Before that, they hadn't heard any news.

Obviously, it was Fu Tingchen's handwriting.

What made Fu Qiming and Fu Tingchuan even more angry.

All the collateral descendants of the Fu family who were present at the scene seemed to avoid them a little bit, and greeted them very perfunctorily.

Obviously.

Fu Tingchen's move to scare the chickens and monkeys worked very well.

Everyone in other families also keenly sensed something.

The attitude towards Fu Qiming and his son also began to be lukewarm.

After all, compared with them, Fu Tingchen's meaning is much more important.

Fu Qiming and his son are like this, and Wen Yi's is not much better.

The wives and ladies of Fu's collateral lineage who used to always support her and flatter her, now began to alienate her intentionally or unintentionally.

Once, twice.

One circle, two circles.

Even Wen Yi, a deeply thoughtful person, began to look a little uneasy, and his eyes were full of coldness.

A group of things that follow the wind and step on the low and hold the high! !

Jiang Qingtong stood in the distance with a wine glass in his hand, dealing with the ladies around him with a lot of thoughts, and looked in Fu Tingchuan's direction inadvertently.

Thinking about how to find a chance to talk to him.

At this moment, Wen Yi walked over with a smile on her face.

"Qingtong—"

When the noble wives and young ladies around Jiang Qingtong saw Wen Yi, they all secretly looked at each other with complicated expressions on their faces.

Because of Fu Tingchen, Jiang Qingtong never waited to see Wen Yi.

Wen Yi herself is also sensible, so she basically doesn't come along. What happened today?

A dark color flashed across Jiang Qingtong's eyes quickly, and a smile hung on his face.

"Aunt Wen, long time no see."

"It's been a while since I've seen you,"

Wen Yi held Jiang Qingtong's hand with an intimate look.

"Jiang's feng shui is to support people, you girl is getting more and more beautiful."

"Auntie won the prize,"

Jiang Qingtong looked in the direction of Fu Qiming and Fu Tingchuan, and smiled.

"Where is Uncle Fu, I'll go say hello."

The smile on Wen Yi's face deepened, and an imperceptible deep meaning flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"I'll take you there."

The people around were surprised when they saw this scene.

When did the relationship between these two become so good?

Wen Jinran was also puzzled.

Just as she was looking at the backs of the two of them and meditating, a slender big hand patted her forehead lightly.

"Why do you hide from Jiang Qingtong and look preoccupied?"

At this time, in a room on the second floor.

The man looked at the figures of Wen Yi and Jiang Qingtong, his thin lips curled up slightly.

The unfathomable black eyes are like a bottomless abyss.

"Are the photos ready?"