"Of course."
"Shall we go then?!"
Fu Chenlie gazed intently, glancing at the bracelet on her wrist, knowing she was deliberately avoiding the issue.
He considered himself to understand Wen Ran to so extent.
She seed easygoing, but in reality, she was quite stubborn.
Although feeling displeased, he didn’t want to continue pointless entanglents, especially since the engagent party was indeed about to start, and being late wouldn’t be appropriate.
He decided to buy a bracelet for her another day and secretly remove it himself when he put it on her, so he wouldn’t argue much with her now.
"Let’s go to the hotel." He collected his thoughts and spoke.
Wen Ran saw he wasn’t bothered, didn’t keep a grim face, and nodded with a smile on her face, "Mm!"
...
About half an hour later, the car arrived at Jiang City International Hotel.
When they arrived, the ceremony was just beginning.
Wen Ran watched Jiang Yan and Lu Jinglun stand on the stage, receiving the attention of all the guests present. From her angle, the pair looked very well matched, both talented and beautiful.
However, Wen Ran knew what Jiang Yan had gone through behind this seemingly harmonious engagent banquet, and she felt Jiang Yan was compromising under pressure.
After the ceremony ended, the banquet officially started.
"Let’s go say hi to Jinglun and Ms. Jiang," Fu Chenlie said.
She returned from her thoughts, "Okay."
The two walked towards them.
After coming to a stop, Fu Chenlie took a drink and juice from the attendant’s tray, handed the juice to Wen Ran, and holding the drink, gestured to Lu Jinglun, "Congratulations on the engagent."
The latter twitched his lips, reluctantly uttering, "Thank you."
They gently clinked glasses and sipped their drinks.
Wen Ran pulled Jiang Yan aside, "Ah Yan, has he bullied you again?"
"No, don’t worry."
"Really?"
Jiang Yan nodded, "Mm, after the incident with President Huang, he has been peaceful for a while, maybe realizing he was too much and suddenly had an epiphany."
"That’s great."
"By the way, President Huang seems to have divorced, and those rotten things like his drinking, gambling, and womanizing were emailed to company employees. Did you ask Mr. Fu to do this?"
Wen Ran chuckled, "I didn’t ask, I just ntioned it to him, and he agreed without saying anything."
"Really?"
"Mm."
Jiang Yan looked at her with relief, "Mr. Fu treats you well now, I’m assured, and thank you for the thing with President Huang."
The latter pulled her hand away, "Are we really saying thank you?"
Jiang Yan smiled and changed the topic, "Has Jiang Wan Ning caused any trouble lately?"
"No."
"That’s good."
Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief, looking at her with so concern, "Ah Yan, you should pay more attention to your own situation. Fu Chenlie treats well, and he never hides anything from about Jiang Wan Ning. I’m doing quite okay."
Jiang Yan nodded, "Mm, alright."
With that, she raised her glass, "Let’s clink glasses too."
Wen Ran cooperatively clinked glasses, "Congratulations on your engagent, Ah Yan, may you be happy forever!"
Jiang Yan hid all the bitterness in her eyes and smiled at her.
So people’s blessings truly co from the heart, and blessings themselves are beautiful.
It’s just that for "happiness" and "joy," achieving them is really, really difficult.
Not far away, Fu Chenlie and Lu Jinglun were already surrounded heavily by people attending the engagent party, socializing and chatting with them exuberantly.
Unknowingly, Wen Ran and Jiang Yan were pushed aside.
Jiang Yan wanted to take Wen Ran to get so food, but just as they stepped out, two people blocked their way.
These two were Lu Jinglun’s second secretary Cheng Tian and President Huang’s ex-wife, Lan Huiyue.
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