The Master Became a Wealthy Madam - Chapter 59
Chapter Fifty Nine
Jian Changming knew early in the morning that Yanchao was unlikely to die abroad.
But when he heard the news of Yanchao’s return, Jian Changming was still shocked for a moment.
“Then Gu Xueyi can breathe a sigh of relief,” Jian Rui said from the side.
“Yeah.” Jian Changming replied in a low voice.
Yanchao doesn’t like Gu Xueyi…
Jian Changming frowned, and even for a moment, he suspected that he had done a wrong calling to invite them to a dinner together.
It was seven o’clock in the evening when Gu Xueyi and Yanchao arrived.
The maid led them in, and Jian Rui greeted them first: “Mr. Yanchao.” She was a little older than Yanchao, but she was a little afraid of Yanchao, so she hurriedly called out and looked at Gu Xueyi.
“Mrs. Yan.” The shout was much more enthusiastic.
Jian Rui also stretched out her hand to Gu Xueyi.
Gu Xueyi glanced down, then put her hand on it. Jian Rui dragged her into it.
Yanchao caught this scene in his eyes calmly.
Jian Changming also came out of the living room at this time. He first stopped in front of Gu Xueyi, nodded slightly and said hello: “Mrs. Banquet.”
Then he walked to the front of Yanchao: “Congratulations, Yanchao always returns safely.”
Yanchao nodded.
A strange feeling appeared in my heart.
As if in a place where he could not see, Gu Xueyi had quietly become close to the Jian family.
Jian Changming walked in with the banquet, and said, “There are no other outsiders today, and this time even Cao Jiaye is gone. Prepare some thin wine, and give the banquet some wind.”
Yanchao nodded: “I heard Chen Yujin say.”
Cao Jiaye went to jail.
With Jiang Meng.
But he couldn’t help being curious, how did Gu Xueyi convince Jian Rui?
Jian Rui is a mess, and even the Jian family gave up managing it, and only cleaned up the mess at the back…
“Jane Rui willing?” Yan Chao asked.
When Jian Changming heard these words, he suddenly evoked related memories—the words he lent to Gu Xueyi’s bodyguard and relayed to him afterwards.
For example, raising Cao Jiaye as a dog.
Jian Changming looked strange for a moment.
“There is nothing to be reluctant to bear, I haven’t seen it before. Now, thanks to Mrs. Banquet, it broke.” Jian Changming said, with a sincere gratitude in his tone.
However, Yan Chao was still thinking about his weird look just now.
What else happened that day?
How did Gu Xueyi break it?
Jian Changming didn’t mean to mention it any more, and directly led him into the dining room.
There was a kind of Yanchao suddenly, as if he had just left for a while, but when he came back, there was one thing the whole world knew, but only the weirdness he didn’t know.
Gu Xueyi was also talking to Jian Rui in a low voice.
“Have you heard of Junyu Society?”
Jian Rui nodded: “Of course I know.”
“Where is the Red Apricot Fund?”
“The fund that Mrs. Song got? I attended a charity dinner. But I didn’t get along well with them, so I gave up.”
At this time, Jian Changming and Yanchao also approached.
Jian Changming interjected: “They have an internal system. After each member joins, points will be allocated according to the number of activities and the amount of money donated by the fund. Those who fail to reach the point line will be kicked out.”
What’s the rule?
“MLM?” Gu Xueyi asked.
Jian Changming was taken aback.
No one has ever regarded this as a pyramid scheme, but it was a bit so interesting to be mentioned by Gu Xueyi at first.
“So…it’s a bit like.”
Jian Rui couldn’t help laughing: “Haha, I feel much better when Mrs. Yan said this. Those women never looked down on me. Of course, I never looked down on myself before. But why do you want them? Come to squeeze me out? If it wasn’t for my uncle’s name, they wouldn’t know it would be too much!
“Isn’t it just a MLM nest? Who is rare.” After Jian Rui finished speaking, he became excited.
Yanchao was a little surprised.
Jian Rui spent too much youth and thought on Cao Jiaye. When she saw her in previous years, her brows were frowned.
She also became so fast?
Yanchao turned his gaze back to Xueyi’s body and asked, “The people from the Red Apricot Fund invited you to a charity dinner?”
Only then did Gu Xueyi give him a little more attention.
Because in front of outsiders, Gu Xueyi was inconvenient to call “General Yan” anymore, so she asked directly: “How do you know?”
“Guess.” Yanchao paused: “It seems to be tonight.”
Gu Xueyi nodded: “Well. Because I agreed to Mr. Jian’s invitation first, so I declined.”
Jian Rui’s expression suddenly became happier.
If I only felt admiration and gratitude to Gu Xueyi in the past, I now feel closer.
Jian Rui touched Gu Xueyi’s arm affectionately, and said: “Today I specially prepared something that Mrs. Banquet would like to eat. Fortunately Mrs. Banquet came here.”
“Right? Uncle.” She looked back at Jian Changming.
Jian Changming responded in a low voice: “Yes.”
A ray of light flashed quickly across Yan Zhao’s eyes.
There is something subtle in my heart.
His friendship with the gentleman Jian Changming is as pale as water, so there are not many contacts with the entire Jian family.
He was a guest at Jian’s house in the past, and he has never joined the Jian’s house. Yan Chaodown didn’t care.
He doesn’t need to fit into the Jane family.
But Gu Xueyi got in, he was left alone, and that feeling suddenly became strange.
Jian Rui, who left Cao Jiaye, looks more like a young girl now. She asked Gu Xueyi for a while if she wore the jewelry she gave, and then asked Gu Xueyi who picked today’s dress. It’s very beautiful…
“The wife of the banquet today looks like a mermaid.”
Jian Rui said and turned back: “Right? Uncle.”
Jian Changming was about to answer, and suddenly remembered that Yan Chao was standing aside, so he resisted.
Yanchao:…
Yan Chao did not rush, walked to the other side of Gu Xueyi, and said lightly: “Today, my wife is like a mermaid.”
Jian Rui was secretly speechless.
It turns out that Mr. Yan is usually at home, calling Gu Xueyi “Mrs.”?
This kind of old-fashioned name sounds a bit polite, but it seems a bit romantic.
Gu Xueyi couldn’t help but looked back at Yanchao.
Yanchao is also looking down at her.
The eyes of the two met for a moment, and his eyes were equally black and white, but they were not as clear as colored glaze like Yan Wenhong, and they acted well. His eyes looked like an abyss. His eyes went straight into her eyes, as if he wanted to explore her thoroughly.
Gu Xueyi blinked slightly, “Thank you for the compliment.”
She suspected that they all took the wrong medicine today.
The four of them quickly sat down together. After eating the whole meal for more than an hour, it was mostly Jian Rui who took the initiative to talk with Gu Xueyi, and occasionally caught up with Jian Changming.
The feast was silent.
The Gu Xueyi in his eyes completely faded from the past and put on a brand new coat.
She speaks and behaves properly, most of the time her eyes are cold, but when she hears Jian Rui speaking, she will tilt her head slightly, her mouth will be a little smile, her face will become agile and gentle, under the warm light, her The eyes seemed to contain autumn water…
During the banquet, Jian Rui suddenly asked, “Does Mrs. Banquet drink?”
Gu Xueyi nodded, “Drink it.”
Jian Rui asked hurriedly: “What wine does Mrs. Yan drink? I have someone take it over.”
Gu Xueyi lightly licked her lower lip, indeed missing the smell a little.
When she was a teenager, she went to the battlefield with her father and brother to experience it. Before leaving, to be courageous, her mother poured her a bowl of burning knives, which made her throat headache all night. Later, when encountering a windy and snowy sky, Chaozhong missed the baggage, but everyone survived by relying on wine for warmth.
She hasn’t drank it for a long time.
“Is there any stronger wine?”
“Baijiu?” Jian Rui was slightly dumbfounded.
“Have it?”
“Yes, yes! But I don’t know how to drink, my uncle will accompany you?” Jian Rui said, and quickly turned to see Jian Changming.
Jian Changming was also startled.
He really didn’t expect Gu Xueyi to drink baijiu.
It seems that in the inherent impression of most people, women are not good at drinking, let alone white wine…
Yan Chao raised his eyelids, and said lightly, “I drink with my wife. Jane never drinks.”
Now Jian Rui was surprised again: “Mr. Yan would drink this too? Why haven’t you seen it before?”
“Is it strange?” Yan Chao asked back.
Jian Rui nodded and shook his head again.
Yanchao looks like a gentleman, so where does it seem to drink? But after another thought, isn’t Gu Xueyi too? Both of them looked expensive and indifferent… in their bones… yes, ordinary wine didn’t seem to match.
They drank for a while, then wentssiping. Then he got up to leave.
Yan Chao face to face and took the suit jacket from the maid, and put it on again, carefully buttoned every button.
Then he turned around again and stretched out his hand towards Gu Xueyi.
Gu Xueyi glanced coldly.
There seemed to be a hint of arrogance overflowing between her eyebrows, and then she took a step and went out first.
If she is not Gu Xueyi.
Then she should be a very tall person.
Yanchao gathered his thoughts, not angry, put his palms away, and slowly followed.
Jian Rui exhaled, and sighed: “It’s a perfect match…” “Is it my uncle?”
This time Jian Changming did not respond.
Jian Changming slowly got up and said, “I’m a little drunk.”
Jian Rui said quickly: “My uncle has a good rest.”
After leaving Jian’s house, the two got into the car one after another.
Yanchao asked: “Aren’t you drunk?”
Gu Xueyi shook her head and said nothing.
The driver quickly started the car.
It’s been a while, and the car drove out for a long time.
Gu Xueyi suddenly raised her hand, gently rubbed her lips, then licked it, turned her head and said, “Sweet…”
Yan Chao stared at her movements.
The lips are crimson, and the eyes are glaring.
Yan Chao had a weird feeling in an instant.
It turned out to be a little drunk.
Yanchao’s nose was lingering with a slightly drunken breath, and he responded in a low voice, “Well, sweet.”
Then he turned his head and looked out the car window, raising his hand to release a button.
…
Gu Xueyi still underestimated the winemaking technology of this era.
With the improvement of the process, the purity of the alcohol has also been greatly improved. She used to be one of the best people in the Sheng family who could drink, but she drank less.
I didn’t expect to drink a few glasses this time, and I was a little drunk.
When I wake up, I still have a headache.
Gu Xueyi rubbed her forehead, walked slowly to the table and took a seat, little by little, trying to restore the normal functioning of her brain.
On the other side of the Internet, the previous day was still clamoring and scolding Gu Xueyi’s fans for being too good at blowing up, have you never heard of the Red Apricot Fund?
A new message exploded on the Internet the next day.
[Fuck! The Hongxing Fund Charity Dinner that has not changed in five years! Changed the time! 】
The author has something to say: Mr. Yan: I feel targeted.
Drink in moderation! Underage cannot drink alcohol! [Super loud!
Slow writing today! Write more tomorrow, good night=3=
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