Chapter 187

Su Wanqing clutching her hand, her face was gloomy, and she was at a loss.

At one time, she and Mo Liancheng always went out to attend various occasions, and she was used to the feeling that all the stars were supporting the moon. But now it seems that those people who surrounded themselves were not because of Su Wanqing's identity.

To these rich ladies, even if Su Wanqing is a movie queen or a popular actress, it doesn't matter. She's just an actor. What they are looking for is mo Liancheng, the president of Mo's collection around Su Wanqing. For the sake of her family's business contacts, they start to get in touch with Su Wanqing and try to be able to ingratiate themselves with Shangmo Liancheng. That's all.

Now, Su Wanqing is out of power. Naturally, there is no need for these people to pretend to be friendly with her. They are the most realistic group of vampires. They can even fall in love with your sister today, and then turn over mercilessly tomorrow. In the circle of celebrities in the upper class, people know what is right and wrong, such as drinking water.

All this was completely changed after Mu Qingqing returned to Jiangcheng again. Su Wanqing almost hated Mu Qingqing. She wanted her to die quickly all the time. She even regretted that she had not directly found someone to kill Mu Qingqing four years ago, so as not to leave a disaster to herself four years later.

"Do you think so, Wanqing?" Standing on Su Wanqing's side, your wife poked Su Wanqing's body with her elbow, and she came back to her senses. The ear is full of those people to Mu Qingqing hypocrisy extremely praise, she subconsciously in the heart cold hum.

"I've seen this dress in a magazine before. I heard it's going to cost millions..."

"Yes, ouch, Mr. Mo is very kind to you. He envies the dead."

Su Wanqing chuckled, and her expression instantly returned to normal. She said faintly, "Qing Qing, your evening dress is really beautiful today, but don't forget that it's a charity night. Everyone gathered here to raise money to raise money for hope primary school. It's not a time for a person to show off. Your dress is too noisy."

Su Wanqing approached Mu Qingqing and pretended to be intimate and took up Mu Qingqing's arm. She said faintly, "Qingqing, I'm also thinking about you. There are too many negative news about you recently. This kind of occasion should be more low-key. You are also a newcomer in the entertainment industry. I will give you my advice. "

"Maybe tomorrow, the reporter will write another story, saying that you, Qing Qing, are making use of the charity dinner party to hype and regard yourself as the protagonist..."

Mu Qingqing always keeps a polite smile. Although in her heart she would like to slap Su Wanqing and tear off the mask of hypocrisy on her face, she can't do so in reality. If she did, it was su Wanqing's plan, so mu Qingqing resisted.

Before everyone could speak, Mo Liancheng came straight over and stood in the middle of Mu Qingqing and Su Wanqing, and separated them.

Seeing Mo Liancheng coming, those ladies immediately said hello with a smile. Mo Liancheng just nodded politely in response, and did not appear indifferent, of course, it was not hot.

"Liancheng..." Su Wanqing's eyes are all attracted by Mo Liancheng. She subconsciously approaches Mo Liancheng and is planning to take his arm and invite him to dance with him for a while. But before the words were spoken, Mo Liancheng took Mu Qingqing's shoulder and didn't even look at Su Wanqing.

"I'd like to see which reporter dares to write nonsense. What's more, Qingqing is the main character of this banquet today, and the protagonist's clothes are naturally different." Mo Liancheng's voice fell on Mu Qingqing's body, along with his eyes, with full of affirmation and affection.

Mu Qingqing smiles in response to Mo Liancheng's eyes and does not speak.

"Excuse me, everyone. I'm going to say hello to Qing Qing." Mo Liancheng hugs Mu Qingqing and leaves the corner of the banquet hall.

Until Mu Qingqing left, one of his wife's eyes fell on Su Wanqing, who was very gloomy. She said, "Wanqing, I'm really worthless for you. In the past, who didn't know that you and Mr. mo were a couple, but since Mu Qingqing appeared, Mr. Mo's eyes were only her."

Others could not help but say, "yes, Wanqing. It is said on the Internet that you chased back Mo Liancheng before. As a result, when their ex-wife came back, you were about to abdicate. Are you willing?"

"If I were you, I would have found a place to sew in. I would not have the cheek to participate in such activities."

"That is to say, ha ha ha..."

A few women were talking, and it seemed that their daily hobby was to instigate right and wrong everywhere. Su Wanqing did not have no experience of this. But at this time, these words to Su Wanqing, are like a sharp dagger, mercilessly inserted into the heart.

Once upon a time, moliancheng was always with Su Wanqing, without exception. He didn't even try to clarify the conjecture of the reporters' paparazzi about their relationship, which had become an opportunity for Su Wanqing to be given by Molian city. All the seemingly beautiful things led Su Wanqing into the abyss of jealousy step by step.

Su Wanqing angrily walked out of the venue, took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone.

After a busy tone, a man answered the phone out of breath and said impatiently, "who dares to disturb me at this time?""It's me!" Su Wanqing's face was dim and her mouth was cold.

"Ah?" The man seemed to know that it was su Wanqing. He exclaimed and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Su Wanqing called again. Before the man could speak, she threatened, "Zhao Zijian, if you don't want me to send you and those women's photos to your wife, you'd better tell me frankly what you've done!"

"Mr. Zhao, come here quickly..." A woman's voice was faintly heard on the phone, but then Zhao Zijian rebuked him, "get out of here!"

After a long time, Zhao Zijian seemed to go to another room, then slowly opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Hey, Wanqing, don't..."

"Call me Miss Su!" Su Wanqing said in a cold voice, eager to get rid of the relationship with that wretched man on the other end of the phone.

"Good, good, Miss Su. In fact, I was forced to do that. As you know, my wife is the biggest shareholder in my company. She went to my wife with a cooperation project. My wife gave orders. If I didn't explain it to the truth and the cooperation failed, my wife would kill me! " Zhao Zijian's voice is a little obscene, which is quite a cheap man's sense of vision.

Su Wanqing closed her eyes and wanted to kill Zhao Zijian immediately. She lowered her voice and scolded, "your wife, your wife, you deserve to live in the shadow of your wife all your life. I shouldn't have asked you for help!"

After that, Su Wanqing hung up the phone.