Although Xia Wan'an turned her back to Secretary Sun, she could feel that Secretary Sun had a pause when she put on her small shawl.

"Miss, wait a moment, I'll sort out the shawl..." I have to say that the people around Han Jingnian are not simple people, and they find excuses so seamlessly.

Xia Wanxing nodded stupidly and replied: "Okay, please trouble you."

As this was spitting out of Xia Wan'an's mouth, she lowered her head and took out her cell phone from her bag as if she was looking at the time. Then she deliberately raised the cell phone and scanned it through the tempered glass on the back of the cell phone to Secretary Sun taking a photo of her back with her cell phone.

Just a quick glance, Xia Wan'an hung his phone down, then looked at the screen, and put the phone back into his handbag as if he had never done anything.

Soon, Secretary Sun put the shawl on Xia Wan'an's shoulders. Xia Wan'an politely said "Thank you" and left the room calmly. Then, led by Assistant Zhang who was waiting at the door, he returned to the party downstairs.

While riding the elevator, Xia Wan'an looked at herself in her glasses through the mirror in the elevator.

I have to say that the dress that Han Jingnian prepared for her was a bit more sexy and noble than the one she had before. If the dress just now was purely highlighted by her, then this dress would give her extra points.

But it is normal. One is Ai Jiang's vision, the other is Han Jingnian's vision... Two people, one has seen the best things in the world, and the other is that they think everything is good... There is no comparison at all.

Back to the venue, there are less than twenty minutes left before the party begins.

Xia Wan'an, who returned from a dress, was like a dazzling pearl, making people unable to see her eyes.

Ai Jiang looked at Xia Wanwan, who suddenly became more distant from her, and the jealousy in her eyes seemed to be overflowing.

She thought it would embarrass Xia Wanwan, but Han Jingnian not only did not push Xia Wanwan away, but also accidentally stepped on her skirt and made someone specially prepare an extremely luxurious dress for her, making her more glorious.

What is the deliberate arrangement she had just made? She shot herself in the foot? She made wedding dresses for her?

Looking at the bright and unparalleled Xia Wanwan, Ai Jiang's heart became more and more unbalanced. Ai Jiang, who was unwilling to just forget about it, picked up the wine glass on the wine table, poured a glass of wine hard, and then got up and left the place where he sat.

After coming out of the elevator, Xia Wan'an said to Zhang Teshou, "Thank you for your boss," and then parted ways with Zhang Teshou.

When she saw Lin Chen talking to someone, she didn't walk over and found a nearby place where no one was sitting down.

She sat down the seat the next second, and a glass of wine was placed on the table in front of her: "Miss, have a drink?"

Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Xia Wan'an frowned, then slowly raised her head and looked at Han Zhijin, who was holding the table with one hand and the wine glass with the other, leaning over and approaching him slightly.

I was crazy... Xia Wan'an silently complained in her heart, and then she looked down at her phone as if Han Zhijin didn't exist.

Han Zhijin brought another glass of red wine from the waiter tray passing by, and placed it in front of Xia Wan'an: "Then, Miss, have two drinks?"
Chapter completed!