Chapter 18： Jiang Wanwan was talking vigorously,... (1/2)

Jiang Wanwan was talking vigorously, when she suddenly heard someone calling herself, she turned her head and saw Silia holding Xi Heming's arm and looking at herself with a smile. Although Seliya had a smile on her face, Jiang Wanwan could easily see the provocation in her eyes.

The two looked at each other for only a second or two. After making sure that Jiang Wanwan saw her holding Xi Heming's arm, Seliya immediately pulled her hand back, and before Xi Heming spoke, she spoke first: "Brother Heming, you don't know. Huh? Wanwan and I are also good girlfriends."

As soon as Xi Heming was about to pull his arm out, he saw her let go of him. He glanced at Jiang Wanwan disgustingly, and his eyes danglingly said: This thing is your girlfriend?

Jiang Wanwan was about to applaud Silia's incomparably natural movements. This girl was so talented. It took only a few seconds from holding Xi Heming's arm to pulling it out, but she abruptly completed it within a few seconds. He was born out of nothing, provoked discord, and hit the west. They took advantage of Xi Heming and diverted his attention at the last moment.

This girl doesn't know how to watch "The Art of War" and "Thirty-Six Strategies" every day at home, she is full of black water.

If the jealous original owner stood here at this time, he would definitely be angry because of Silia's hug just now. The straight guys among the straight guys like Xi Heming will naturally not tolerate compromises and disdain to explain too much. The war between husband and wife will definitely be on the verge.

As for Silia at all, she doesn't worry that the original owner will be suspicious of her or have a grudge against her. Her goal is to continue to destroy the relationship between the original owner and Xi Heming, so that Jiang Wanwan will have the opportunity to intervene when Xi Heming can't bear her. She was really not worried about the plastic feelings with Jiang Wanwan. Since she was able to coax the original owner who was so jealous into her best friend, she felt that when she needed it, she would naturally be able to coax Jiang Wanwan back with a little trick.

She took Jiang Wanwan's arm affectionately, and looked at the bosses around her with a naive smile: "Sister Wanwan is very popular. I met so many new friends so soon. Brother Heming, you said yes. Isn't it?"

Jiang Wanwan looked at her with admiration, this girl really didn't waste a word, and she didn't feel tired of digging pits everywhere.

However, it’s a waste of my time to engage her in this place at the moment. Wouldn’t it be a good idea to have the time to know more clients? What's more, she is now a righteous Mrs. Xi, why bother to drag herself to her position and be jealous. As long as she doesn't accept the move, Seliya will have nothing at all.

Jiang Wanwan avoided the word "girlfriend" and said lightly: "I also met Miss Si after I got engaged." She took her arm out of Seliya's hand, and walked to Xi Heming in sums. He took his arm generously and looked at him with a smile: "Are you familiar with these bosses? I will introduce you to them."

Xi Heming naturally cooperated with Jiang Wanwan at this time. No matter how they were at home, they appeared as husband and wife outside. No matter who didn't give face to others, they would make people laugh at jokes.

What's more, a quarrel with Silia is really worthless. Xi Heming didn't take Silia to his heart at all, while Jiang Wanwan deliberately left her alone.

Jiang Wanwan smiled at Silia and walked among the group of bosses holding Xi Heming's arm, and the group of people instantly became lively. Seliya, who stood alone on the side, showed a look of consternation. She didn't expect the development of the matter to follow the script she designed at all.

Why is Jiang Wanwan, a woman with a big breast and no brain, suddenly so calm?

There was a sneer from the side, and Seliya followed the voice and looked over, only to see a mocking look on the faces of a few wives.

These wives are all 40m years old. In their eyes, Seliya is too pediatric in both her mind and behavior. Men may not be able to see it, but in the eyes of them who have rich life experience, it is called a flawed one.

One of the wives snarled at the other: "Whose little girl is this. She rushed to her husband in the crowd. She didn't know how the adults taught her, so she was not ashamed."

"It's not our child here. She came with someone's invitation." A lady blocked her mouth with a handkerchief, her face full of contempt: "I happened to hear it just now."

The smiles on the faces of the wives became even more meaningful when they saw the guests who weren’t getting the invitation. “Nowadays, the social atmosphere is really getting worse and worse. Some girls don’t even think of self-esteem and self-love. I know, I rush up when I see a rich and good man."

This dazzling face slap made Silia's face red and white. She didn't look down on Jiang Wanwan's family background, but she was only discriminated against in front of these wives.

Biting her lip, Seliya looked at Xi Heming and Jiang Wanwan unwillingly, but was shocked to find that Xi Heming naturally put her hand on Jiang Wanwan's waist.

Silia was like a thunderbolt, as if she couldn't believe what she saw. She liked Xi Heming when she was first in love in her teens, and she knew his character well. As the president, Xi Heming has advanced foresight, foresight, brains, and means; but as a man, he is like a kindergarten child who is not well-developed, and has no love or pity for women.

But what's the situation now, how could Xi Heming go and hug the woman that old man Xi forced him to marry?

Seliya felt that with her understanding of Xi Heming, it would be difficult for Xi Heming to change her mindset, let alone feel affection for her, just like Jiang Wanwan's pre-marriage.

What kind of Ecstasy did Jiang Wanwan give Xi Heming?

Silia's tight back, Jiang Wanwan's long nails were embedded in the soft palms. At this moment, with a hand on her shoulder, Seliya was taken aback, and instantly put away the vicious look on her face, and changed to a pitiful look on her face.

"What are you looking at when you stand here?" Si Xiaoyang, who had just made a big client, looked so full of joy, his brows and eyes were full of joy.

Silia raised her head and glanced at her elder brother, her eye circles instantly reddened, she blinked and took back the tears that were about to fall, showing a pretentiously strong smile: "Brother."

"What's the matter?" Si Xiaoyang touched her hair, followed her gaze, and saw Xi Heming and Jiang Wanwan.

Seeing the position of Xi Heming's hand, Si Xiaoyang knew in his heart and could only pat her shoulder helplessly.

Silia grievedly said: "Brother, Brother Heming ignores me."

Si Xiaoyang looked at Xi Heming's back, but in the end he didn't take Sili Ya over.

Facing Silia's unhappy look, Si Xiaoyang could only take a step back: "I will ask Heming to drink in my apartment the next day. Then you will come over again. If you have anything to talk about in private, don't talk about it anymore."

Seliya looked at Xi Heming's back, wondering what another idea was in her heart, with a meaningful smile on her face.

***

It was late at night after the reception, Jiang Wanwan's handbag was full of business cards, and there were more than 30 bosses' calls in her mobile phone. Although I didn't talk about it completely today, it is a surprise to have so many interested customers.

On the way back, both of them were slightly tired and leaned on the backs of the back seats. Jiang Wanwan thought of Silia who had suddenly appeared at the reception, her lips pursed: "Is Miss Si your childhood sweetheart?"

Xi Heming glanced at her with a look of "you are sick": "My brother and I are innocent and unfamiliar with her."

Jiang Wanwan mourned for Seliya for a minute in her heart, and continued to test her out: "Seliya seems to like you a lot, have you noticed?"

Xi Heming sneered, and said in a narcissistic and foul-eyed manner: "I don't have many women who like me. What's so strange about having more than her. She is nothing special compared to other women, and there is no reason why I should pay attention to it."

Jiang Wanwan looked at him speechlessly: "I know why the old man has forcibly interfered with your marriage. It is not unusual to be a bachelor like you for a lifetime. I am curious, just like you, what kind of woman can In your eyes?"

"It's not annoying to be obedient." Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan and added specifically: "You are definitely not good. If anyone marries you, you will be **** off sooner or later."

Jiang Wanwan laughed: "Don't worry, brother, I don't plan to live with you forever."

The two reached a consensus and both showed a satisfied and expectant look.

The car drove back to the two's home in the dark, and the couple who cooperated with each other to show their affection at the cocktail party went back to each house as soon as they entered the door. They didn't even bother to say goodnight.

Xi Heming lay halfway in the slightly hot bathtub, involuntarily recalling the question Jiang Wanwan asked in the car, what kind of woman he was accustomed to.

To be honest, he never considered this matter. When he was young, the love letters he received every day could be said, but at that time he was not interested in dismantling the care of those girls, nor did he feel that any girl made him feel shocked.

After graduating, he took over the company and spent all his heart on the company's business. In just a few years, he built the Xi Group into its current scale. There is no word love in his life.

Speaking of which, Jiang Wanwan was still the first woman to walk into his life.

Thinking of Jiang Wanwan, who was so energetic and talkative at the dinner party, a strange thing flashed in Xi Heming's heart. It turned out that this woman is more than just bickering.

***

Jiang Wanwan had an emergency meeting as soon as he went to work in the morning. At the cocktail party last night, several company CEOs were very interested in the intelligent data platform of Jiangcheng Technology.