Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

At 8 o'clock, Wen Xinya has not yet arrived, and reporters have speculated whether Wen Xinya is not coming. I think those rumors in the circle about Wen Xinya are overbearing and do not tolerate stepmother and sister. .

There was a commotion outside, and then two men dressed in white hat chefs pushed the one-meter-high cake into the venue.

Such a beautiful cake tower attracted everyone's attention all at once.

Ning Shuqian quickly walked over and said, "I didn't order such a cake. Did you send it wrong?"

In fact, one of the men said: "Hello Mrs. Ning, this is what Miss Wen sent us. Miss Wen specially invited a French four-star cake maker to make this cake tower for you. I wish you a happy birthday and have today , Every year has the present. "

The gift has not yet arrived, but it seems that Wen Xinya will probably come to the stepmother's birthday reception. Rumors in the circle that Wen Xinya will not tolerate the stepmother and are not compatible with his father are probably not true.

The reporters slammed into the cake.

"I didn't expect this child to be so intentional." Ning Shuqian's face was faint twitching. What kind of trick was this little bitch, Wen Xinya, she wouldn't think that giving a cake tower would make her reputation better. ?

This is too naive!

At 8 o'clock, the reception was underway, but only one third of the guests invited to the reception were less than a third. A sparse group of people were all ladies and ladies who were familiar with Ning Shuqian. It is an unknown third-class family.

Ning Shuqian felt very wrong. In the end, Hao Wen was the president of Wen's Group. The invitation he sent looked at the face of the Buddha even if he didn't look at the monk's face. Most people had to give face, how could so many people not come?

Wen Haowen's face was unbearable, his face pale for a while. If he hadn't taken care of it in the hotel, he would have ignited the fire already on the spot. He quickly called his own secretary and said, "What's going on?"

Soon, Wen Haowen's secretary returned and said, "President, it's not good. Director Sun of the National Security Bureau has organized a birthday party for his wife at Shangri-La. It's 8 o'clock this evening. Well-known personalities from all walks of life in Beijing have received invitations. The guests we originally invited went there. "

"How is this? Didn't Mrs. Guoan's wife never host a birthday party?" Ning Shuqian heard the news, her blood on her face faded, her twelve centimeters of heel shoes , Almost couldn't support his shaky body.

Wen Haowenswen's handsome face instantly twisted into a terrible look: "Why didn't I hear any wind before?"

Director of the National Security Bureau, who is that person who can speak in various fields of government, business, entertainment, culture, and entertainment. Who will not give face when he holds a banquet? Who doesn't want to seduce to please? Even if you are lying on the bed, you have to climb to the banquet.

As the saying goes, the people do not fight with officials. Compared with the director of the National Security Bureau, it seems that they are not enough. No wonder those people do not come to his banquet.

The secretary hurriedly said: "Not only you, even if many people in the high society did not receive the news, the news came out not long ago, and we have been busy with the reception, so we didn't pay attention."

Wen Haowen was so angry that he couldn't say anything: "What are you eating for? It's so important that I haven't figured it out until now. Did you deliberately make me lose face?"

The secretary bowed his head and allowed Wen Haowen to swear, and following Wen Haowen for many years, he naturally knew Wen Haowen's temperament. At this time, any explanation was redundant.

At this time, the reporters in the field also got the news, and they suddenly hit chicken blood like Ning Shuqian and Wen Haowen.

Ning Shuqian's brain was in chaos, her body was awkward, and she almost planted it on the ground, pulling Wen Haowen's sleeve: "Hao Wen, what should we do now, what should we do now?"

Her eyes stared blankly at this reception specially held for her. She thought that today is the beginning of her glory, but eventually turned into a hell-like abyss. She worked hard, carefully arranged, and looked forward to the birthday reception, which became A huge joke.

Wen Haowen pulled a tie anxiously, and the depressed anger was dull to the extreme: "What to do? You ask me, who do I ask? How do I know what to do?"

Ning Shuqian felt that the flash was constantly shooting on her face. How beautiful she was when facing reporters just now, how bleak now, suddenly ... she couldn't help blame herself that she should not wear this gorgeous color today Clothes, with such colorful accessories.

She can almost imagine that the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers and magazines, in addition to the National Security Director's replacement birthday party for his wife, is that her birthday reception will encounter an empty nest.

The extreme scenery set off her extremely bleak.

For the first time in her life, she felt this great humiliation.

Wen Haowen looked at the sparse guests. They were all small families who were not on the table. At this time, he felt that he had lost all his face: "What the **** is going on with us, why is our Wen family also a well-known family in Beijing? It depends on who you are asking, so you can't get on the table, you lose my face. "

Ning Shuqian said blankly: "They are all my ladies and acquaintances I know so often, so I ..."

When Wen Haowen heard these words, he was not angry. "You know these third-class young ladies who can't stand on the table? If so, you might as well stay at home and give me less. Go out and shame yourself. "

"Hao ... Haowen! I ..." Ning Shuqian's mind was in confusion, and Wen Haowen angered and accused, scratching her heart like a knife, tearing her heart like pain.

Wen Haowen felt ashamed for staying a little longer, so he left with a big stride, walked back a few steps and turned back: "What are you still doing? Go and change clothes. We will go to Director Sun immediately banquet."

Ning Shuqian stood still in situ. She didn't expect that she had painstakingly calculated Wen Xinya pits for Wen Xinya, but eventually buried herself, and buried it so thoroughly.

correct! Wen Xinya!

It is Wen Xinya, it must be Wen Xinya!

How could this happen otherwise?

No ... No, even if Wen Xinya is even more powerful, how could it be possible to call the Director of National Security!

She felt it covered her like a conspiracy, but she had no idea what was going on.

Wen Haowen looked at her dumb, and raised the volume anxiously: "Did you hear what I said?"

Ning Shuqian woke up like a dream, and said blankly: "Go ... to Director Sun's banquet ..."

She repeated Wen Haowen's words unconsciously. As soon as the words were finished, she woke up with a shock, because Director Sun had to make up a birthday banquet for her wife, causing her to lose her banquet nest and lose her face. The past humbled.

Ning Shuqian was unwilling, angry, hateful, and humiliated like a tide, drowning her whole body. She suddenly clenched her hands and forced herself to calm down.