Chapter 94 It has nothing to do with me
In Macao District, the dinner party was filled with people drinking and drinking, the lights were bright, and the guests dressed in gorgeous dresses talked calmly with the people around them.
Everyone looked at the two people standing opposite each other not far away, their eyes full of awe and inquiry.
Ren Anlan was smiling, wearing a light green tube top dress, and spoke elegantly and softly: "Mr. Jin, long time no see."
When she went to Repulse Bay a few days ago, Mrs. Jin invited her to Hong Kong City for Valentine's Day and said that Jin Boli would accompany her to play in Hong Kong City.
She happily agreed.
As for the fact that he raised a girl in Mid-Levels, Ren Anlan knew that the woman would never be on the stage and would not be recognized by the Jin family, so she didn't care.
No matter in Hong Kong or Macau, she is the one who is most suitable for Jin Boli with her family background and appearance.
At least Mrs. Jin likes her as her daughter-in-law.
Jin Boli nodded slightly and had no intention of talking to her. Standing next to him was the most powerful and noble person in Australia. Seeing Ren Anlan's disappointed smile, turning around and slowly leaving, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "I thought you two had something to do with each other. The idea of marriage ”
No matter how you look at it now, it doesn't look like it.
Jin Boli said quietly: "It's nothing."
The man looked at him: "Are you almost thirty? It's time to get married. When I was your age, my child was already two years old."
Children
He didn't take marriage seriously, and he never thought about having children.
Occasionally, when the little girl at home gets so angry, I think that the Gu family has really taught a good daughter, with a sweet and clever mouth. If he has a daughter in the future, it would be a good idea to teach her like this.
Jin Boli smiled, his eyebrows gradually softened and softened, "I will definitely invite you when I get married."
The man saw through him and joked: "This is how you change the subject when you don't want to answer the conversation."
Jin Boli smiled and looked behind him naturally, "Your wife is here."
The man turned around, and Jin Boli slowly walked to a place where there were not many people. The smile on his face gradually softened, and he looked calmly and indifferently at the people under the bright lights who were secretly sizing him up, with a flash in his eyebrows. A little tired.
Vanity fair is complicated. Because of the limited fame, fortune and wealth, everyone's eyes are filled with greed and desire. No matter who they are, they all want to pursue fame and fortune and enter the upper class society where wealth is indulged in wealth.
I can't help but think of the little girl at home.
The only thing she had to worry about in her world was how to escape from his control.
If he had known better, he would have brought her to Australia. Even if he had asked her to wait in the hotel, it would have made him feel that this place was not so boring.
Jin Boli frowned, and when he raised his eyes, someone hit his gun.
"Mr. Jin," Ren Anlan walked over cautiously, unable to see clearly the impatience behind his calm expression. She looked at his handsome and handsome face in a daze, pacing with nervousness on his face, "I'm very confused. You seem to be a little repelled by me.”
She looked aggrieved: "Do you have any misunderstanding about me?"
Jin Boli looked nonchalant: "Why would Miss Ren have such an idea?"
"You don't want to talk to me," Ren Anlan's eyes were slightly red, as if she was accusing her boyfriend, and she barely maintained her dignity on the surface, "You don't know how long I have been waiting to finally see you. Your side.”
But he brushed off his face.
Friends around her thought that her marriage into the Jin family was a sure thing, and it was not easy to win Mrs. Jin's favor. She liked Jin Boli, but after so much effort, he turned a blind eye to her, which made her feel very sad. Uncomfortable.
Jin Boli stared at her condescendingly.
His eyes were dark and dull, distant and indifferent, reflecting the deep and sharp outline of his face, which could easily make people feel intimidated. He didn't have the gentle and elegant look that he often saw. Even though his features were still noble, his stern attitude was very arrogant and domineering.
Ren Anlan's pupils shrank, and a chill ran down her spine, making her feel uneasy.
Jin Boli's tone was neither salty nor bland, and his aura was tight, "I think I have no obligation to meet you. Whether you wait or not has nothing to do with me."
Ren Anlan's eyes became even redder.
She opened her mouth, but did not dare to speak loudly, and said calmly: "It has nothing to do with you."
The sound gets quieter and quieter until there is no sound.
She had no confidence to begin with, and was so frightened by Jin Boli's attitude that she didn't dare to say anything more. She couldn't help but wonder, does he have the same attitude towards the woman he raised?
I can't even compare to a woman who sells her body for money?
She became more and more sad and depressed, but there were many people staring at her behind her, so she could only force herself to lower her head and apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, I overstepped the rules. I hope you don't take it personally."
When Zhou Huai hurried in, he noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
But there was no time to worry too much now, so he whispered a few words in Mr. Jin's ear.
Ren Anlan didn't know what happened, but she saw that Jin Boli, who was originally calm and composed, had a scary look in his eyes.
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Gu Tingwan was woken up by a series of phone calls.
I took my phone over and looked at it. At 8:30 in the evening, I had 32 missed calls. I felt like the sky was falling.
There were Xia Yan, Gu Chi, Zhao Jinqi, Jiang Chu, etc. If so many people contacted her at the same time, something big must have happened.
It happened that Xia Yan called again. After she answered the call, Xia Yan wailed: "Auntie, you finally answered."
She was extremely anxious: "I almost bought a plane ticket to go to Hong Kong City to find you."
There was a man's voice next to him, probably Han Ruiran, "Does she know? I asked her to contact Liang Youjing to refute the rumors. She has been scolded."
Gu Tingwan roughly understood the cause of the matter. While talking to Xia Yan, she used her iPad to log on to Weibo.
The comments on her account have been ruined, and she has been scolded tens of thousands of times.
Even if there were fans to protect her, they were pushed to the bottom. Each post was unsightly and had begun to spread to her accounts on other platforms.
"Is it possible that Liang Youjing released this news?"
Whether it's for popularity or other reasons, it seems that he can't do this kind of thing.
Xia Yan thought for a few seconds: "I don't think so. He has transformed and started to become a word-of-mouth actor. It will not be good for him to let the matter out."
Gu Tingwan began to have doubts in his heart.
She narrowed her eyes: "Zhang Hengyi's team?"
"I just want to say this. You know, his team is famous for being poisonous in the circle, so it's not surprising that they can do such bad things."
Xia Yan continued: "But what makes me feel something is wrong is that Liang Youjing's team should be sensitive to public opinion. It has fermented like this. After several hours, there is still no movement at all."
Obviously, the paparazzi wanted Liang Youjing's team to buy out the photos.
(End of chapter)