Secretary: "it's a good thing."

Yin Cai's face "you are still too young" expression: "there is a kind of thing called the sugar in the glass slag, which tastes bitter."

However, it was a party information that made his husband give him a long bonus. It can be seen how serious the affair between Mr. and Mrs. is this time.

"Yes The Secretary lowered his voice and, full of gossip and curiosity, approached Yin CAI and asked, "I heard that President Fu's wife Divorced, really? "

"Where did you hear that?" Yin CAI was so frightened that he almost said, "how do you know that?".

Fu Sihan and Yanwan signed the divorce agreement late, or because he often went to and out of yipinyuan to know, even Jiang Yan did not know, the outside world is more confidential, how can these people know?!

"I, I just heard that..." The Secretary swallowed his saliva and realized that he seemed to have spied out some secret secrets of a powerful family who might lose his job. "Yin tezhu, don't go to tell me in front of Mr. Fu. I'm not the only one who knows about this."

"You're not the only one who knows?" Yin just had a feeling that the sky was going to collapse, and he wanted to cry, "who else knows?"

"Just Just... "

"Say it

"A lot of people know it."

“……”

The Secretary's expression was "OK, I know I may be dead." he said, "I'm in charge of general manager Fu's public relations and diplomatic work. Naturally, there are a lot of communication groups in the upper class circles who are talking about this matter. I think everyone knows about it. We were still talking about it in the Secretary's office two days ago Is it over, brother yin? "

"Ah Yin Cai patted his secretary on the shoulder, and he felt that he was going to die.

I'm afraid you are still immersed in the self illusion of "no one knows that he will divorce me later and has signed a divorce agreement with me"?

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the car stopped in front of the mansion where the party was held.

Zuo Jia helped Yan to get out of the car in the evening. "You and Fu Sihan haven't been told to Missy. Today I didn't ask her to accompany you, so that the little girl can't control her mood."

Tong Tong is the assistant of yanwanwan. There is no reason to say that every model can bring an assistant to such an occasion. In other words, today's speech evening has to take care of yourself.

"Thank you." I haven't figured out how to tell Missy about her and Fu Sihan. I have a headache when I think of it.

"In a moment, you should pay attention to yourself. If you have a face-to-face meeting with an important person, you can go to a place where there are few people and call me if you have something."

Models and agents have their own circle, and social intercourse is also separate.

The evening one by one said good, and left Jia enter together in the sign in platform took photos before they separated.

The auction was going on very quickly. There are not many pieces, but they are limited works or exclusive works of top designers in the fashion circle, which can be said to be valuable without market.

The end of the auction is the party, providing a social occasion for the public.

In the evening, I kept my best manners with my champagne. I met a few acquaintances one after another, and I simply said hello without chatting.

I don't know if it's her delusion. She always feels that these people look at her and treat her in a strange way.

This feeling was quickly confirmed.

In the evening, I happened to meet a regional director of a first-line luxury brand. Before her injury and rest, the director was contacting Zuo Jia to cooperate with her.

But now, when chatting with each other in the evening, the other party's attitude is cold and light, and there is even a trace of contempt and impatience.

In less than five minutes, the other side found an excuse to leave, and turned to another model into a suitable chat.

Chat here is rarely pure chat, most of them are the precursor of cooperation or collapse.

Speaking late is obviously the latter.

Lost an opportunity, late some lost, but the mentality is still good, not too much in mind, just feel strange.

The auction was held in the imperial capital, and there were more domestic models present today. It was said that later in the year, it was the most fierce black horse, which was not low in the status of female models.

However, in the evening, I saw several female models standing nearby quietly pointing at her, one of whom she knew - Wang Yue.

I haven't seen Wang Yue again since the last recording of Basha challenge. Although they were classmates in the same school, there was almost no intersection between them.

Wang Yue has gained a lot of fame because of the "bazaar challenge". She has her own strength and excellent professional ability. During this period of time, she has a strong growth momentum. Otherwise, she would not be invited by this invitation. There are so many colleagues to communicate with her.

After being found out that Yanwan was watching them, Wang Yue waved to her with a smile and said, "evening, are you alone?"

I smile politely in the evening and don't intend to pass.

She doesn't know those people.

"Yan Xuemei, are you leaving like this?" Wang Yue's companions did not intend to let it be too late.Night eyebrows frown, keenly aware of the speaker's hostility, that only between women surging and insidious hostility.

"Hello." "Do you have any advice?"

"In the evening, they are also the elder sisters of sens, who are several years older than us and have already graduated Ah, you graduated, too Wang Yue said half to remember, and her peer Yan wanwan not only in the professional field of her much stronger, but also one step ahead of her graduation.

"Oh, it's not only better than our old school sisters, but also graduated ahead of time. It's really late, so powerful!" Another short hair model agrees.

Flattery on the surface is actually a strange introduction.

In the evening, Wang Yue glanced at Wang Yue without trace. Wang Yuegang's words deliberately provoked the suspicion of these women's hostility to themselves.

"Help yourself. I have something to do first." I'm not interested in people who only know how to be jealous.

Because of his leg, he walked steadily and slowly in the evening, so as to cover up that he had not fully recovered his right leg. He heard a whisper of sarcasm: "arrogant, what, just a lady of the house!"

Next Housewives?

I was not sure if I had heard you wrong.

She found a few places to calm down.

Most of the party was in progress, and it was three rounds of wine.

Not after a while, evening to see a well-looking but big bellied middle-aged man to his direction.

There is no lack of scum in any occasion, especially in this kind of reception. It is common for rich people to act on beautiful women around them after drinking.

Out of caution, he planned to leave in the evening. As soon as he took a step, he was stopped: "Miss Yan, please stay!"

His voice was not loud, but not small. People around him looked at him at night. When he saw the middle-aged man, he withdrew his eyes and pretended not to hear anything.