A Villainess Needs to Have the Ability of a Villainess

Jiang Yuhe went straight up to the second floor from the basement elevator. He wanted to go to his study, but he didn't expect to walk to Wen Yu's room to see the door open. He called out his name at random, and walked in without hearing anyone respond.

Unexpectedly, people who came in didn't see it, but saw the pair of delicate cufflinks she put on the table at a glance.

He didn't care about it, he had already turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly reacted.

Cufflinks?

What does she buy cufflinks for?

Jiang Yuhe vaguely felt that something was wrong, and turned back and took it in his hand. The cufflinks were made of black gemstones and the workmanship was very delicate.

Looking around, he turned around inadvertently and suddenly found the letter-J carved on the back.

J?

I just gave her the ruby ​​necklace, so she bought the pair of black gem cufflinks with J engraved on it?

Is it a bit too coincidental.

While he was thinking, Wen Yu came back, and his expression was obviously a little unnatural when he saw the cufflinks being held in his hands.

It seems that I don't really want him to find this thing.

Jiang Yuhe asked her: "Did you buy this this afternoon?"

Wen Yu's mouth moved, and countless kinds of rhetoric flashed in his mind within a second, but it seemed that he couldn't explain why the cufflinks appeared here.

This is a male accessory, you can't say that you use it yourself.

And the letter J on the back can't even be edited on Wen Qingyou.

The most terrible thing is that she can vaguely see from Jiang Yuhe's subtle eyes-he seems to have misunderstood something?

Suddenly, Wen Yu reacted to an amazing fact—

Jiang Yuhe's name, Jiang, J!

No!

This is not for you! Put down put down put down!

How could it be so coincidental!

Although Wen Yu screamed frantically in his heart, he knew that for this reason, there seemed to be no better choice besides admitting the situation.

So I managed to manage the expression a little bit, laughed twice, stroked his hair, and lowered his head slightly, making a look of embarrassment: "Yes, yes...you found it, but I don’t think this style It looks good, so I'm going to change it—"

After speaking, he immediately stretched out his hand and tried to grab it back.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuhe took away directly.

"No need." His expression at the moment was very intriguing, "I think it's good."

After a pause, I added a special question: "For me?"

Wen Yu was speechless for a while, and could only make a blank "ah".

Jiang Yuhe held the two cufflinks in his hands, seemingly satisfied with the answer, and chuckled lightly, "Thanks."

Then he left the room by mistake.

Wen Yu stood there for a long time in a daze, remembering the vase that the twelfth aunt had just broken, and sure enough—

All Shura Fields have signs.

So why did she just run so eagerly to help!

Sitting back in front of the dressing table, Wen Yu reluctantly replied to the buyer just now: [The things can't be sold. 】

Other: [Isn’t it still there just now? I am ready to pay. 】

Wen Yu:...

But such a tragedy will not happen if you pay for the transaction ten minutes early.

Although Jiang Yuhe took away the cufflinks he wanted to give to Shen Mingjia by mistake, Wen Yu only calmed down after a few minutes of dumbfounded.

Just take it away, the 100,000 yuan thing, just as the food expenses paid to him in the past few months.

And on the day of surrendering, I sold this pair of cufflinks and sold me miserably, maybe I could get some sympathy points.

The episode of cufflinks was comforted in this way, and Wen Yu is now more concerned about Shen Mingjia's dynamics.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the invited girl sent her a message:

[Sister, we were all released, but we were not in the same room during the interrogation. He did not see me, nor did I see him. At this moment, my sister took me away and fined two thousand yuan. Let's This order is over, thank you boss. 】

This fine Wen Yu had long been included in the salary paid to her.

But Wen Yu waited until nine o'clock in the evening, and there was still no wind on Weibo.

Obviously, so many people in the hotel took photos at that time, but no news was revealed.

This is not normal.

The only possibility is that Shen Mingjia's team has already suppressed the news on the Internet one step in advance, and contacted the police with the public relations.

Wen Yu waited patiently until 11 o'clock in the evening, but there was still no splashes. She was too lazy to wait and broke the news directly on her trumpet.

@www: Shen Mingjia was detained by the Xinbei District Police Station for suspected prostitution this afternoon. The most funny thing is that there was an actress who came to catch the **** at the scene, the three of them fought, and they were all taken away by the police.

Then attach two photos of him when he was taken away from the hotel.

Before Wen Yu exploded Shen Mingjia's material, the trumpet rose a lot of fans. As soon as this news was posted, within half an hour, it had already been forwarded for more than 10,000.

[No, I apologized definitively last time that I just didn't deal with my feelings well, and I trusted him again. 】

[The blogger, please speak up, or you can tell you to spread the rumors after you have reposted it. 】

[Shen Mingjia's incident of fanfare last time was really true but was suppressed. Now I am not surprised that he does this kind of thing, wait for an official. 】

[I believe Mingjia! Wait until my brother comes out to refute the rumors! 】

Wen Yu took a shower and went to bed after posting Weibo, waiting for the situation to progress.

She didn't want to let go of the hammer so early, and she wanted to grind them to death.

Anyway, she was telling the truth, and she didn't worry about being spoken or spreading rumors.

Sure enough, when I woke up the next day, those passers-by also posted photos taken in the hotel one after another.

Probably it caused a bad public opinion influence on the public. The police had to come out to report at 7 o'clock in the morning, and Shen Mingjia was honorably on the hot search for this.

#沈铭嘉 detention#

#沈铭嘉方盈#

#沈铭嘉 was cheated by the shampoo girl for a month#

Seeing the third hot search Wen Yu almost laughed.

She went in and glanced happily.

The introduction is written like this—

"Shen Mingjia was taken away by the police for questioning in a hotel a few days ago as a suspected prostitute, but Shen Mingjia insisted that he was only here to comfort a friend. After the police learned about it, he learned that the friend Shen Mingjia said was actually just a young girl washing her hair in a red light district. After WeChat, the younger sister has always regarded herself as a daughter of a certain group. Shen Mingjiaxin thought it was true. After repeated conversations, the two met in the hotel."

The following comments are even more horrible.

[The scene of a scumbag dump? Too confused hahaha! 】

[1818 Goldeneye: Keep aside, I should report this kind of news! 】

【#I thought I had a rich woman who knew I got on the old bust’s thief ship#】

[This **** is really the funniest news of the year, hahahahaha, thank Shen Mingjia for being my source of happiness. 】

Click into the other two hot searches, and the relationship between Shen Mingjia and Fang Ying has been exposed as a result. The entertainment industry is such a place where everyone pushes down, and sometimes you don’t need to do it yourself, and the opponent will slam on it at this time. Kick.

In short, Shen Mingjia is not only scumbag but also stupid in the eyes of netizens.

Wen Yu was fortunate that he did not leave any evidence for Shen Mingjia, let alone sent him a photo, so he could easily retreat.

The blame can only be blamed on his lack of greed.

Satisfied with leaving Weibo, Wen Yu found a new WeChat, she clicked to read—

Shen Mingjia: [Who are you in the end? 】

Of course, Shen Mingjia knew how the shampoo girl might have a video of Yasheng's office, and how could the shampoo girl dress exactly like the "Sister Jiang Yuhe" he had seen.

It's just that he doesn't know what's going on now, and he is afraid of Jiang Yuhe's identity and dare not ask, so he can only suffer from this dumb loss.

Wen Yu ignored him, threw the phone aside, and took a deep breath.

Refreshing!

Go downstairs to eat and greet Jiang Yuhe happily: "Brother is early."

Jiang Yuhe looked at her: "Are you very happy today."

"Yes," Wen Yu sat down beside him and blinked: "Because I saw you brother when I came together."

Jiang Yuhe: "..."

Wen Yu looked down and was about to brag about rainbow farts. He suddenly discovered that this man had changed a light-colored shirt for the first time today, matching the pair of black gem cufflinks.

She was slightly stunned: "Are you bringing it now?"

Jiang Yuhe: "Is it impossible to make a confession as a family heirloom."

Wen Yu: "..."

I was in a good mood, but I saw that the pair of cufflinks were responded to by the diaphragm again.

It happened to be carried on Jiang Yuhe's body, that kind of diaphragm should be scratching his heart with cat's claws, all kinds of uncomfortable.

"You have so many accessories, why are you in a hurry to bring this."

Jiang Yuhe turned to look at her, and for a moment, suddenly said: "You seem to really want me to take it?"

"..." Wen Yu immediately shook his head, "Of course not."

Forget it.

Wen Yu lowered his head to eat honestly, thinking that if you don't see it, you will be left alone. If you send it all out, you should treat it as invisible.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the two arrived at the office.

Wen Yu could be sure from the surprised and stunning eyes of those employees that Jiang Yuhe must be wearing a white shirt for the first time today.

After entering the office, he took off his jacket and sat down, and began to browse today's work schedule as usual.

Wen Yu sat next to him and looked at him.

This man rarely wears white, and today is the first time Wen Yu has seen it.

Black is fierce, always giving people a deep sense of oppression and distance.

But white is different. For the first time, Wen Yu saw a rare gentleness from Jiang Yuhe.

It's only very short-lived.

After being gentle for only three seconds, he was beaten back to reality by his always indifferent tone: "Look at me, I still have money with words on my face."

"..." The filter is broken.

Wen Yu coughed and sat upright, "It's just the first time I saw brother you wear white, so curious."

Jiang Yuhe seemed to remember something, and said lightly, "I almost forgot, you like men in white shirts and gold-rimmed glasses."

Wen Yu:? ? ?

"When did I like it?"

"Last time I came back from the archery hall, you didn't say that Mr. Qi's white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses are handsome and stable. Mr. Qi is full of abstinence and mysterious temperament that makes you dream of?"

…

Do you believe me if I'm nonsense?

And months have passed, even Wen Yu himself forgot about it.

At that time, it was to prevent Jiang Yuhe from feeling that he was licking the dog too much, so he complimented other men against the routine.

Is he serious?

"I'm just talking nonsense." Wen Yu said seriously.

"Well, nonsense that day." Jiang Yuhe asked calmly: "What about today."

"...?"

That's not good.

He is a good friend of yours, do you have to share the victory with him so stingy?

Jiang Yuhe threw all the papers in his hand and looked at her intently:

"selected."

"immediately."

Wen Yu glanced at Jiang Yuhe's eyes, "To be honest."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Yuhe is no longer good: "Nonsense."

Wen Yu thought for a while, and silently pulled the stool away, keeping a little distance from Jiang Yuhe. Then he took a book to cover his face, and waited for all these bells and whistles to be done, and then cautiously replied: "It's still Mr. Qi."

Jiang Yuhe: "...?"

Quite strangely for a few seconds.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuhe hooked Wen Yu's chair with his feet, and hooked him with a stool in front of him, and pulled out her book.

"Say it again."

Wen Yu said that on purpose. He wanted to make a joke to amuse Jiang Yuhe, but he didn't expect this person to react quite a lot.

Now the person is caught by him, and the eyes of the two are close together. At first, it can be said that they are arguing and extorting a confession. After a while, there will be a little more ambiguous and hot smell.

Wen Yu couldn't stand the confrontation, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

Fortunately, at this time, a rush of bells helped her out.

After ringing for a long time, Jiang Yuhe released her foot and pushed her back to her original position, gave another look of [I will clean up you later], and then answered the phone.

It was Wen Junlong.

Jiang Yuhe knew at a glance that it was for Shen Mingjia. This person's search was so loud that even he got up in the morning and was bombarded by the overwhelming news.

really-

"Ms. Jiang, I want to help him say a few words about Mingjia."

Jiang Yuhe leaned back on the seat, and although he was listening to the other person, his eyes fell carelessly on Wen Yu.

"Ming Jia was designed this time. It is a common fairy dance in the circle. He really didn't have prostitutes. He was framed by his ex-girlfriend. His ex-girlfriend is a crazy critic. After the family went bankrupt, people may be a little delirious. , Always biting Shen Mingjia, she was probably behind the scenes last time, he—"

Jiang Yuhe frowned and interrupted him: "Wen Dao."

The other party paused, "Huh?"

"I gave you face last time, but this thing like face is not unlimited in my place, you should know."

Wen Junlong sighed: "I understand, but..."

"I don't care what the reasons behind it are. I am a businessman. I only care about the value of the goods. This person is no longer valuable, so don't waste my time."

Without waiting for Wen Junlong to speak over there, Jiang Yuhe hung up the phone.

I don't know who I called again, his tone is cold and heavy:

"Shen Mingjia's appointment doesn't need to be signed, and the role in "Looking for the Dragon" will be changed immediately. Don't participate in all his news about Yasheng."

Originally, the "Long-seeking Archives" would be officially announced tomorrow. Fortunately, the scandal broke out today, otherwise Jiang Yuhe would have to go to public relations if he bit the bullet.

What did Wen Junlong say?

I went to a crazy crowd with my ex-girlfriend, and my mind went bankrupt.

He sneered and shook his head, or don't provoke a woman in any way. Who knows if the harmless white rabbit next to him or the scheming criticizes.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuhe glanced at Wen Yu beside him again.

Fortunately, although this woman is a little pretentious at times, she is at least lovely and kind.

He turned to her again: "Go on."

However, at this time, Wen Yu's heart was already surging like a big river.

She just listened! To! Up! What! What!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

The signing was ruined, the role was changed, and even Jiang Yuhe spoke out and was not allowed to intervene in the scumbag, which was basically the same as blocking.

Wen Yu finally tore off Shen Mingjia's last panties.

And Jiang Yuhe's decisiveness helped her invisibly. Does this count...

The two worked together to overthrow the scumbag?

Why continue? My brother hangs and blows and it's over—

"I didn't finish just now. Although Mr. Qi looks good in a white shirt, does he dare to wear a black shirt? He doesn't dare, because you are the spokesperson of black, brother. Wearing a black shirt is a different kind of fireworks. My brother is unique. Brother Yiqi Juechen, brother..."

"Okay." Jiang Yuhe didn't know what honey was smeared on this little mouth, and suddenly it was so coaxing.

Although exaggerated, he was inexplicably useful.

So that Wen Junlong's upset phone call just didn't disgust so much.

At this moment, Wen Yu has gone through hundreds of thousands of times, filled with emotions, and his emotions are very jumpy.

Accidentally, his eyes fell on the cufflinks on Jiang Yuhe's wrist.

No, it's been a long time since this thing has responded to her, there is really no way to turn a blind eye.

"Brother," Wen Yu reached out and fiddled with one of the cufflinks, tentatively said: "Actually, I think this is really not suitable for you, or I'll change it."

Jiang Yuhe said indifferently: "It's not necessary."

There was a pause for two seconds: "Whether it's suitable depends on who sent it."

Wen Yu: "..."

In fact, the cufflinks were in Jiang Yuhe's hands, maybe it was also destined, right?

He was destined to have a J in his name. It was destined that this cufflink could not be given to Shen Mingjia at the beginning. He was destined to go round and round, and the cufflink wanted to find a new owner for himself.

When Wen Yu was picking up the goods at the counter, SA asked her, "Who are you going to give such beautiful cufflinks."

Wen Yu said: "Of course it's for someone you like."

But Wen Yu had long removed Shen Mingjia from her own world. She didn't like him, and she never had it.

Since it has never been sent out, and the other party has never touched this thing, then Wen Yu is qualified to redefine and choose.

It's all J, given to Jiang Yuhe, to the person who really likes it, it is considered to be in line with the original meaning of buying it, and it can be called a true match.

God arranged the biggest thing. After Wen Yu looked at it from another angle, he found that not only was this pair of cufflinks less unpleasant, it also added a magical and solemn sense of destiny.

She held her chin in thought, "Well, my brother is right."

Jiang Yuhe always felt that this woman was a little bit abnormally excited today. He packed up a few documents and told her: "Tomorrow I will be on a business trip to Sioux City. If you don't want to come to the company, you will be at home, but you must read all of these."

"Huh?" Wen Yu was stunned. "Are you going on a business trip? When will you be back?"

Seeing the eagerness in her eyes, Jiang Yuhe seemed to be expecting something, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will be back on Valentine's Day."

Wen Yu jumped inexplicably, embarrassed for two seconds, subconsciously corrected him: "I asked you to have dinner on the 14th."

"What's the difference between asking me for dinner on Valentine's Day."

"..."

It makes no difference.

Wen Yu knows.

Can I say it so bluntly that I don't want face!

I'm a woman who asked you out for Valentine's Day. You're very proud, isn't it?

Ah ah ah ah ah!

At ten o'clock, Jiang Yuhe went to the conference room for a meeting, and Wen Yu calmly comforted himself in the office alone—

It's just being offended by reservedness, a trivial matter.

This embarrassment is not worth mentioning for a person who is going to surrender after a bankruptcy car accident.

Isn't it all poisonous? Okay.

you could.

When Jiang Yuhe returned from the meeting, Wen Yu once again successfully completed self-grooming.

"Get off work early today." Jiang Yuhe turned off the computer after processing a few documents: "I'm going back to sort out some information about a business trip to Sioux City."

"Oh~"

Wen Yu didn't think much, and he packed up his things and went downstairs with him. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuhe in the elevator answered a phone call and said that he had missed a few documents to sign before he left.

Jiang Yuhe had to turn back, "You wait for me in the car for twenty minutes."

"it is good."

Wen Yu went to the parking lot alone.

She lowered her head and walked towards Jiang Yuhe’s exclusive presidential parking space. Only a few steps out, she suddenly heard the sound of a car stopping on the left. Then someone came out of the car and called her name:

"Wen Yu."

Wen Yu was stunned, then turned to look.

…It turned out to be Shen Mingjia.

There was also a man next to him. I don't know who it was. He looked very aura.

"Why, come to You Xin?" Shen Mingjia sneered and approached.

Wen Yu didn't expect to run into him here, but this is definitely not a suitable occasion for two people to meet.

She ignored him and continued to move forward.

But where is Shen Mingjia willing to let her go, two steps forward and roughly grabbed her sleeve, "What are you running? Huh? Those disgusting things that I did think no one knew about it?"

Wen Junlong next to him seemed to understand something, and immediately grabbed him: "Forget it, don't make trouble, it is important to go up and apologize to President Jiang in person."

"I can't find her everywhere," Shen Mingjia pointed at Wen Yu angrily: "You are the one who colluded with You Xin, right? Are you following me all the time? I can't see that you are so capable. You want to kill me. Do you? I tell you—no. Door."

Shen Mingjia was retired from several roles overnight because of yesterday's incident, and the variety show he said was canceled, and his career was almost destroyed. Now he is waiting for Wen Junlong to bring him to Jiang Yuhe to beg for mercy.

He knows that he usually offends a lot of people. It's not that there are no people in the circle who are framed by the fairy jump. What happened yesterday was his carelessness.

But at that time, the WeChat was clearly requested from the people around Jiang Yuhe.

So Shen Mingjia thought about it all night and guessed that the fairy jump should be her own opponent planning to frame her. After all, Wen Yu is bankrupt. She doesn't have the ability to get close to Jiang Yuhe's side, and it is even more unlikely that she would go in and out of Jiang Yuhe's office to take that kind of video.

But when You Xin called Fang Ying, it must have been Wen Yu's idea.

It can only be said that Wen Yu has been staring at him, and he and his best friend were in a hurry, and happened to meet all of them yesterday.

"Don't think that you can do anything to me if You Xin help you." Shen Mingjia poked Wen Yu with his finger: "You wait, this matter is over, I will never finish with you, you think I will not die so easily."

Wen Yu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "So confident?"

Shen Mingjia's lips moved slightly, as he was about to continue to say something, Wen Junlong by his side stabbed him: "Don't say it."

His eyes indicated not far away, Shen Mingjia looked over, and immediately reduced all expressions, nodding respectfully: "Mr. Jiang."

? ? ?

Wen Yu's back stiffened suddenly and his scalp became numb.

…Your twenty minutes is so fast?

Sensing the familiar aura behind him, Wen Yu's feet seemed to be frozen, trying to run but couldn't move.

As if a fire had burned to her ass, she was so anxious that she did not dare to look back.

Jiang Yuhe quickly walked to a few people.

He looked at Wen Yu, then at Shen Mingjia and Wen Junlong, frowning:

"You know?"