796: C796 I Love What My Wife Is like

C796 I Love What My Wife Is like

She wants to use her strong points to fight her weak points?

"What, Miss Yan doesn't dare?" The socialite asked.

Nola smiled and said, "You should ask Miss Yaan first."

"Hahahaha!" The crowd burst into laughter again.

"Why should I compete with you in musical instruments? And perform on the spot?" Wanwan smiled and said, "I am not a musician. At least there was an identity and introduction to the performance of the band. Miss Nola wanted to perform her talents. I can give you a hard slap. "

"You...!"

Anyone who was not an idiot would be able to tell that Yan Wanwan was a socialite who did not look like a guest in the Hanola, but more like a merrymaker who came to perform. No, Nola was not even comparable to a musician. There was also an introduction to the performance of a musician. In any case, she had the title of a famous band, and Nola didn't know anything about it. He just wanted to be in the limelight. Since you want to be in the limelight, she, Yan Wanwan, could politely clap and support the stage. She, Yan Wanwan, was not a petty person.

For a moment, the entire audience was silent.

A few people secretly exchanged glances. They felt that this was not a soft persimmon, but a tough nut to crack!

This mouth was really good at talking!

The atmosphere was a little strange. Just as these people were thinking of ways to ingratiate themselves with the niece of the second wife, John and Little Qing, or to shut up and protect themselves, a deep male voice broke all of this -

"Wanwan!"

Fu Sihan stood on the high platform on the second floor and looked down. When he looked at the guests, his face was expressionless and his aura was strong. He looked like a judge who had descended from the sky.

This judge looked like he was not in a good mood.

"Mrs Fu, Mr. Isaiah and Madam Hui Yu invite you up." The butler respectfully invited her over.

Wanwan nodded her head and thanked him. She did not look at the others and followed the maid upstairs. She started to wonder why the Mi Group couple called her up.

"Fu Sihan... Don't you want to come with me?"

The stairs leading upstairs were on the left, the stairs leading downstairs were on the right, and the two sides were independent.

Wanwan followed the maid upstairs and saw that Fu Sihan had already gone downstairs on the other side.

"Mr Fu is not coming with you." The butler replied.

"Then what about Miss Cece and Miss Winnie? Will you meet me with Mr. Isaiah, Mrs. Hui Yu?" Wanwan admitted that she was a little cowardly.

"Miss Winnie is here." The butler seemed to have seen through Yan Wanwan's thoughts and added, "Miss Winnie is being scolded inside."

Wanwan,... ""

Was the atmosphere so terrifying?

Wanwan was thinking about whether it was possible to catch Fu Sihan now.

Forget it, it was too rude.

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The stairs to the castle were very long.

Fu Sihan was halfway there when a servant walked up quickly and told him everything that had happened in the hall in detail.

If the people downstairs heard what the servant said, they would realize that the other party had observed everyone who had said what they had just said and even their attitudes.

Before the maid finished speaking, Fu Sihan's face darkened.

However, it was difficult for westerners to recognize eastern people's appearances, let alone look at their emotions from their faces.

"Mr Fu, I have long heard of you!"

Once Fu Sihan came out, the people from the Mi Group who had regained their senses surrounded him with smiles on their faces.

Putting everything aside, just the information that he might be Simon was enough to make him worthy of being fawned over.

Why did he say that it was possible? Only a handful of people present knew that Fu Sihan was Simon, but they did not call him out. Everyone also knew it tacitly. Some news was hard to say clearly, but it was always like the wind in an empty cave.

There was a total of eighty-one to nineteen people. This was the person from the RK Group, Simon.

"You like me?" Fu Sihan looked past the smiling and flattering crowd and asked Nuo La directly.

When he was in Imperial Capital, he did not put this woman in his eyes. Her methods were too clumsy. In the eyes of Yan Wanwan's smart people, there was only food and drinks for her. Therefore, he did not bother with her.

However, some people treated her like a green onion because of his indifference.

It was disgusting to see her again and again.

Nora was stunned for a moment. Not only did he not expect Fu Sihan to ask her so directly, he also didn't expect Fu Sihan to talk to him in front of so many people.

Did she... have a chance?

The person who thought this way was not only Nola, but also the other people present.

The westerners were open-minded and straightforward. Most of them would say whatever they wanted, especially when it came to matters of relationship. Now that Yan Wanwan was not present, Fu Sihan's question just now made many people think that Fu Sihan was interested in Nola.

If Nola was liked by Simon, and Asiya only had one useless woman, Winnie, sooner or later the person in charge of Mi family would be transferred to the second wife.

"Mr Fu is handsome, young and promising. It is very natural for me to be happy with you, isn't it?" Nola looked at Fu Sihan expectantly and boldly.

"Ha!"

The man from the east laughed in a low voice. He did not hide the disdain and contempt in his laughter at all.

Everyone was stunned.

"There are a lot of people who like me, but you are the first one who doesn't know your own limitations and is stupid like you."

Fu Sihan's words were like a slap on Nola's face.

"Mr Fu..."

"If I like a vase that only knows how to enjoy life, Yan Wanwan is the most beautiful and pleasing to the eye. What right do you have to challenge her?" Fu Sihan looked at Nola from a cold gaze to obvious disgust.

"Mr Fu, I am not a vase!" Nola could not help but defend himself.

"Whether you are a vase or not has nothing to do with me, nor does it have anything to do with my wife." Fu Sihan thought in his heart, even if my wife is a vase, she is still a useful vase. "What my wife is like, and what my favorite woman is like."

"Mr Fu, calm down. You might have misunderstood Nola. Did Miss Yaan say something to you?"

Fu Sihan had not been to Mi Group for a while. He took a closer look and recognized that the person who spoke was the new wife of John.

John was like a flowing stream. The original wife did not know whether she could not stand the disloyalty of her husband or was afraid of getting sick. She had divorced John two years ago. The person in front of her was the lucky one among John's many lovers.

John and Isaiah didn't get along well. Today, they specially didn't attend the banquet hosted by Isaiah. They only called a wife over to make things difficult for Isaiah.

"Madam, you are so generous to speak up for the niece of your love rival." Fu Sihan did not care about other people's face. He immediately picked out the matter of John's feelings.0

Madam John's expression immediately turned ugly. One of the reasons why she was able to succeed in her position was that she did not care about John's Lushui Hongyan outside. She was not jealous at all. She only wanted status and money. It was not John's love, so she did not mind speaking up for Nola. She wanted to consolidate her position.

"I don't have any ideas. Miss Nola wants to imitate your aunt. It's best to find someone else as soon as possible."

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