Chapter 1044
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1044 Chapter 1045-the show is about to start
This woman was called Shang mi âer, and she was about 19 years old this year.
She was the daughter of a small familyâs real estate agent, and she was from the Jin capital.
If her family background was not compared to the four great families, it could be considered a rich and powerful family with a solid background.
at the age of sixteen, she dropped out of school and entered the entertainment industry. she became a slightly famous model with her sexy clothes and hype.
This year, she had become the third female lead in a popular TV drama, which had raised her popularity to a higher level.
After being in the entertainment industry for three years, Shang mi âer was considered to be a well-known, B-list female star.
The agency she was working for had some connections with the Fang family.
Her manager had gotten an invitation for her through some special channels.
When Shang mi âer received the invitation, she was so happy that she was about to fly.
She felt that her chance had come. If she could use this opportunity to get close to the presidentâs son, then she would be able to fly up from a branch and become a Phoenix in her next life. She would be completely glorious.
Even if she couldnât become Wen Muchuâs official wife, she could become his woman and be raised by him. Then, she would be able to make a complete comeback and her career in the entertainment industry would be more smooth sailing.
Shang mi âerâs words did not hide her admiration and hope for Wen Muchu.
Ever since she was young, she had never lacked pursuers by her side. She believed that as long as she used a few tricks, this Wen Muchu would definitely be head over heels for her.
âMiss yang, since your aunt is the Bai familyâs first Madam, you should have been to the presidential palace, right? Have you seen Wen Muchu in person? Isnât he better looking than on TV?â Shang mi âerâs eyes lit up as she looked at Yang Liuâ er expectantly.
Yang Liu-er heard the meaning between the lines, and a hint of ridicule flashed past her eyes.
What kind of people were they? they were all like toads who wanted to eat swan meat.
Yang Liu-er suppressed the anger in her heart and took a deep breath.
She couldnât be angry. At this juncture, she still had to use this stupid woman to deal with Lan Xiao.
There were many women like Shang mi âer here today.
If she was angry, would she be able to give birth?
Moreover, what was Shang mi âer to him?
Lan Xiao was her number one rival.
Yang Liu-er smiled at Shang mi âer and replied,âYes, Iâve been to the presidential palace and met Mr. Wen junior. Heâs indeed more handsome in person than on TV. Only a beautiful woman like miss Shang is worthy of Mr. Wen Jr., Yingluo.â
Shang mi âerâs eyes lit up when she heard that. She looked at Yang Liuâ er with a burning gaze.
miss yang, do you really think that Iâm the only one whoâs worthy of Mr. Wen Jr.?
Yang Liu-er nodded, and there was a hint of envy in her eyes.
âTo tell you the truth, you completely fit the image of a couple in Mr. Wenâs mind. Sheâs beautiful, gentle, and elegant. Her figure is so good that I feel ashamed when I stand next to miss Shang. Initially, I was still hoping to spend more time with Mr. Wen Jr. So that he would look up to me. I didnât expect to meet miss Shang. Now that miss Shang has appeared before Mr. Wen junior, I donât think Iâm worthy of his attention.â
When Shang mi âer heard Yang Liuâ erâs words, she was elated.
She was so happy that she almost jumped up. She believed Yang Liu-erâs words without a doubt.
Yang Liu-er lifted her up to the clouds, and she couldnât wait to see Wen Muchu immediately ...
She had fallen in love with him at first sight, and she had received his deep love.
However, Shang mi âer was not happy enough.
Suddenly, she heard Yang Liu-er sigh.âSigh, but itâs a pity.â
Just as Shang mi âer was feeling happy, her heart skipped a beat when she heard the wordâ pityâ.
She tugged at the corner of her lips and looked at Yang Liu-er, asking, â âMiss yang, what do you mean byâ itâs a pity â?â
Yang Liu-er wanted to say something but stopped, as if she was hesitating.
Shang mi âer was so anxious that she quickly grabbed Yang Liuâ erâs hand and shook it gently.
âAiya, miss yang, please tell me quickly. Iâm begging you. If you can help me, donât worry, Iâll definitely repay you in the future.â
Yang Liu âerâs eyes flashed with emotion as she patted Shang miâ erâs palm lightly.
âMiss Shang, itâs a pity that youâve lost an opportunity. Thereâs already someone whoâs one step ahead of you, the pavilion closest to the water has already gotten the moon, Yingluo.â
Shang mi âer was flustered as she asked in a trembling voice,âMiss yang, what do you mean? Whoâs the one who gets the moon first?â
Yang Liu âer glanced at the guests around them and whispered to Shang miâ er.
âMiss Shang, Iâm only telling you this because I think we hit it off. Iâll tell you the truth. Just keep it to yourself. Yingluo, you and Mr. Wen are not meant to be. The girl who just walked in front of you without any inspection, sheâs the one from water Pavilion, Yingluo.â
Shang mi âerâs heart skipped a beat as she gritted her teeth in anger.
âHer? The Foxy woman who was gorgeously dressed? Iâm so angry, how can she be worthy of Mr. Wen junior ah Yingluo!â
Yang Liu-er shook her head and helplessly sighed. âThereâs nothing we can do. Donât you know whoâs with her? He was Mr. Wen Juniorâs favorite. That woman must have gotten in touch with him through that popular person and got in through the back door. Right now, Iâm guessing that the woman is having a great time with Mr. Wen junior.â
Hearing that, Shang mi âer stood up abruptly and clenched her fists anxiously.
âHow can Yingluo do that? No, I have to stop them. I canât let that b * tch seduce Mr. Wen Jr. Why are all the small characters worthy of Mr. Wen junior?â
Yang Liu-er picked up a glass of red wine and swirled it slowly as she spoke indifferently.
âI feel that if miss Shang were to appear in front of Mr. Wen junior, she would definitely be able to attract all his attention. Miss Shang, why donât you go and look for them? Perhaps, you and Mr. Wen Jr. Are still fated to meet?â
Shang mi âer nodded her head immediately. She had been brainwashed by Yang Liuâ er.
Subconsciously, she had already determined that Wen Muchu would definitely be attracted by her beauty once he saw her.
The other women would probably become ordinary.
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With such a belief, Shang mi âerâs confidence increased.
âYes, I canât let that woman succeed. Iâm prettier than her, Iâll definitely make little Mr. Wen change his mind. Iâll go look for him now, ran ran.â
Yang Liu-er looked at Shang mi âerâs back as she left in a Huff. She pursed her lips and chuckled.
âWhat an idiot. This brainless idiot urged me to say a few words, and he thinks he can really go to heaven? Heh, Iâll wait for you and Lan Xiao to fight each other. The fisherman benefits from the fight between the Sandpiper and clam, the good show is about to start, hehe.â
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When Lan Xiao and Gu CI entered, he led them through the sea of people and into a VIP lounge.
The door opened and Lan Xiao saw Wen Muchu sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.
Gu CI let Lan Xiao in and closed the door behind him.