My Wife Poke Me

From the time he left the hospital until he returned to his apartment at night, Xiang Jichen never said anything about the bruise on his hand.

If he hadn't seen it with sharp eyes, maybe he was still hiding it.

When Wen Zhu heard this, his eyes became more worried, "Then he——"

Chen Chuan smiled, "After so many days, it's almost healed."

After hearing what he said, Wen Zhu felt relieved.

After all, Xiang Jichen's scratches were caused by her. If it hadn't healed yet, then she would really feel guilty.

15 minutes later, we arrived at the restaurant.

After Chen Chuan parked the car, he went in with Wen Zhu.

The waiter led them into the box.

The box was very lively, there were men and women, all senior executives of SL and WZ.

Chen Chuan brought Wen Zhu to Xiang Jichen's side.

The man was smoking a cigarette and chatting with Feier, the boss of SL Group. He glanced at Wen Zhu from the corner of his eye and paused.

Feir also saw Wen Zhu, with a smile on his face, and stood up to greet Wen Zhu.

"Hi Tina, long time no see."

Wen Zhu smiled politely at him and said, "Long time no see."

In fact, Feier is not only Wen Zhu's former boss, but also her senior.

So this is why Feier insisted on calling Wen Zhu.

Feier knew about Wen Zhu's situation, so he also knew that she resigned because of her two children.

But he still regretted it, "Do you know how reluctant I was when you resigned?"

Wen Zhu is very talented in jewelry design.

If she hadn't gone to work after graduating from college and instead became a full-time housewife, he believed that Wen Zhu would have become a famous jewelry designer at home and abroad.

Chen Chuan was somewhat surprised to hear that Wen Zhu used to work at SL Group.

From an internationally renowned listed group, I came to work in a company that had just been opened for a year.

There is no ordinary gap between this. What does Miss Wen think?

Give up a high salary to join their company?

Well, it’s not that he deliberately disparaged his company, it’s just the truth.

Wen Zhu twisted her lips and smiled, "Senior, you also know that I have more important things to do."

Senior?

Chen Chuan was surprised again. He remembered clearly that Feier graduated from Columbia University.

Could it be that Wen Zhu also graduated from this university?

Chen Chuan began to look at Wen Zhu with admiration.

After the two chatted for a while, the meal began.

In this kind of situation, drinking is inevitable.

Therefore, Xiang Jichen drank several drinks from the beginning.

Wen Zhu didn't know how to drink, so he just sat quietly and obediently, eating with his head down.

Not drinking seems a bit unsociable.

And the other women who drank the least drank one glass.

So, a woman with wavy hair stood up and said, "Ms. Wen, I heard that you and our boss graduated from the same school. Why don't you give our boss a toast?"

Having said that, can Wen Zhu not stand up and make a toast?

She stood up and got a wine glass.

The woman thought the cup was too small and filled it full.

Wen Zhu stared at the glass full of wine and sighed softly. It seemed that she would not be drunk today.

She struggled in her heart for two seconds and raised it to drink.

Before the wine entered her mouth, a big hand reached out and snatched the wine glass from her hand.

Wen Zhu turned his head.

It's Xiang Jichen.

He looked at her and then said to everyone: "I'll drink it for her."

"Yo yo yo, save the beauty to the general hero——"

"Since Mr. Xiang is drinking for Miss Wen, how can one drink be enough?"

"Yes, it must be three cups, and it must be this kind of cup."

Wen Zhu lowered his eyes.

It was a cup twice as big as before.

The typo will be corrected tomorrow, good night