"Yeah, I'm not wrong!" Zhao Shishi nodded and looked at Gu Nancheng with a smile, "Gu Nancheng, you saw it just now. Ouyang Linxi gave her a necklace, you know what that necklace means, right? She Accept without hesitation, this is obviously problematic. Why are you so stupid!"
"Okay, it's meaningless." Wen Wanrou snapped her fingers suddenly, tilted her head to look at Qin Ning behind her, and chuckled, "Don't you think it's meaningless at all?"
Qin Ning didn't speak, but there was a sentence written on his face: You are the master of your home court.
Wen Wanrou hooked her lips, and gestured to the bodyguard not far away. Two bodyguards came over immediately and stood behind Zhao Shishi.
Seeing the two shadows, Zhao Shishi realized her danger, she asked sharply, "Wen Wanrou, what do you want to do?"
"What do you think?" She smiled gently and generously, as if what she was going to do next was not a bad thing.
"Don't try to touch me, I am a guest invited by the Wen family. Do you understand the guest? You have to respect me!" Zhao Shishi put on airs by herself.
"Hehe, I understand, since we are guests, we should treat you specially!" After finishing speaking, Wen Wanrou turned around.
The well-trained bodyguards immediately understood the meaning of Wen Wanrou, and the two of them held Zhao Shishi's arms at the same time and pulled her out.
Zhao Shishi would definitely not let them treat her like this, she struggled and shouted to Wen Wanrou, "This is how you treat guests? Are you going to treat me like this?"
"You are too noisy." Wen Wanrou turned sideways, and glanced coldly at Zhao Shishi from the corner of her eye.
Zhao Shishi gritted her teeth, and shouted bitterly: "Okay, Wen Wanrou, I'm a socialite, and that's how you treat me! Just wait, I will definitely make you famous, and let people know how trash you are! Just wait!"
"Follow you!" Wen Wanrou replied again.
"Gu Nancheng, help me, didn't you say you like girls with my personality? What are you now? Are you irresponsible after you tease me? You are a scumbag, you and that scumbag The woman is so speechless! And Duanmu Ning, do you think you won? You rely on your body to keep a man, and in the future you... um..."
Zhao Shishi, who was yelling, was blocked with a cake.
The one who stuffed her with the cake was none other than Ouyang Linxi.
After he finished, he looked up at the second floor.
On the second floor at this moment, Mr. Wen has already come out.
He wanted to rest in there for a while, wait for the cake to come out and then have fun with the young people, but he didn't want anyone to make trouble for Zhao Shishi.
After hearing this, his first thought was to find trouble for Wen Wanrou.
"Master Wen is down." The secretary came to Wen Wanrou's side and reminded her in a low voice.
Wen Wanrou's smile faltered, and she looked up at the direction where old man Wen was coming down. She knew that if someone made trouble, old man Wen would definitely show up.
And she is naturally the first to bear the brunt.
"Hi, old man! I wish you a long life." Ouyang Linxi greeted old man Wen before them.
Mr. Wen is seventy years old, but his body is very strong, his eyes are cloudy, they are indeed extremely sharp, and wherever he looks, he will give people a feeling of coldness.
Everyone who saw him would unconsciously sigh with emotion, the sword is not old, and the martyr is old, just like him.
"Wanrou, what's going on?" Mr. Wen smiled, and his voice was very gentle.
But Qin Ning could hear the coldness inside.