Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Qiao Jiusheng glanced at her, but said nothing.

"Forget it, don't talk about it."

"Ok."

She stayed in the hospital for three days before being discharged. I started to work when I was discharged from the hospital.

Dongli Shenghua saw her for the first time and said, "You have lost weight, why? The new year is over?"

"I have been catching a cold this year. It's strange to get fat."

Dongli Shenghua said, "I have a cold? Why didn't you tell me?"

Jiaren Wu sneered and asked, "What did I tell you?"

"I can take care of you."

"Can't bear it."

Dongli Shenghua continued to talk about this topic with her, and they went to the company. On the way, Dongli Shenghua took out three red envelopes, one for the driver, one for Wu Jiaren, and one for Pan Jie.

"Opening red envelopes." He explained concisely.

Jiaren Wu received the red envelope and opened it, and it turned out that there were eight thousand.

It's so generous.

On the first day of work, there was nothing to do.

The secretary entered the office, nodded to Jiaren Wu, said hello, and walked to Dongli Shenghua's desk. She said, "Boss, April 15th is our company's third art festival. The art festivals in previous years have been talent competitions. This year the planning department has provided a few new ideas, talent competitions and other competitions, please take a look. "

Dongli Shenghua opened the plan.

He watched it carefully for a moment before he said, "Every year, I'm singing, painting and playing, and I'm tired of it... So, this year we will hold a handmade competition, just make... cakes."

Dongli Shenghua made a final decision. Before the secretary said in detail, he said, “Everyone who participates must make cakes on site, and the other employees will vote. The one with the most votes is the first. The first, Part of the top fashion resources will be obtained, as well as a one-year spokesperson qualification for first-line makeup brands."

Hearing that, the secretary was a little surprised, "The reward is so attractive?"

"Ok."

"There will definitely be many people attending."

After the secretary left, Dongli Shenghua thoughtfully for a while. He suddenly turned his head and asked Jiaren Wu, "Miss Wu can also participate, do you want to participate?"

Wu Jiaren asked him back, "Mr. Dongli thinks I will become a star, can I be hot? I will go if I can."

Of course it can fire.

But he did not allow her to participate.

"You should be my bodyguard."

When I was off work that day, Dongli Shenghua received a call. He heard that the other party was a female, her voice was very charming, and she spoke English. He was probably telling Dongli Shenghua that she missed him and asked him when See you soon.

Dongli Shenghua said in Chinese, "I have been in good health recently, and I want to clean myself up."

While speaking, Dongli Shenghua also glanced at Wu Jiaren in the front row.

I don't know what the other party said, anyway, the phone hung up quickly.

When she arrived home, as soon as Wu Jiaren left, Dongli Shenghua went to take a shower. After entering the study, I turned on the computer and worked for a while, when suddenly there was a video request. He hesitated for a moment before he agreed.

In the video, it is a woman wearing a white deep V-neck shirt.

She has deep eye sockets, her complexion is wheatish, and her body is a bit thin, but she is really good. Even sitting on the sofa, it is bumpy, exquisite and attractive.

Namu is a member of the Golden Triangle on the border of Country Y. Affected by World War II, many women over there have had children with soldiers of Country A. Many offspring now have more or less mixed-race characteristics. Namu is a mixed race, she is very beautiful, just like those exotic female stars seen on TV.

But this is just her appearance.

No one can believe that this slender-looking beauty is actually their famous drug lord.

She is an old friend of Dongli Shenghua. The two have cooperated for many years. In these years, Dongli Shenghua's private life is free to indulge, and she has had several close contacts with this beauty.

Dongli Shenghua stared at her and looked up.

"Mr. Dongli, Congliang?" The not-so-standard Chinese came out of the woman's mouth.

On the phone before, when Dongli Shenghua said that he was going to be good, Namu was quite surprised.

She was surprised for more than an hour, and finally couldn't hold back, and dialed a video.

Dongli Shenghua smiled slightly, and glanced over Namu's charming body. Although his eyes were bold, he did not have the explicitness and **** of the past. Seeing him like this, Namu immediately understood that he said he wanted to be good, it was true.

A trace of sorrow flashed through Namu's heart, but she was quickly suppressed.

"Yes." Dongli Shenghua said.

Namu asked, "Which beauty stole Mr. Dongli's heart?"

"Ah…"

Dongli Shenghua didn't say clearly.

Wu Jiaren didn't steal his heart, but for her, he was willing to end his prodigal life as a prodigal son.

She had the exact same face as that person, and with such a person, Dongli Shenghua couldn't do half-hearted and two-footed things. I always felt like betraying Na Bing.

"That's it." Namu changed the subject. Seeing Dongli Shenghua looked up, she said, "The goods you want are ready, and my people will find a way to enter the country." She flirted with him. Eyes, there is a trace of arrogance hidden in the charming voice, "It depends on your arrangement."

Dongli Shenghua told her the time.

I also talked about the specific delivery process.

After listening, Namu was quite surprised.

"How bold this time?"

"Unexpectedly, even those policemen couldn't think of it."

"I love you more and more." Namu seemed to be joking, but Dongli Shenghua heard serious intentions from her tone.

Pretending to be ignorant, he joked back to her, "Don't love me, I won't love anyone."

Knowing that Na Bing was the pain in his heart, Namu did not continue to talk about this topic.

They talked about some other topics, which cut off the video.

After the video was hung up, Dongli Shenghua fell into contemplation.

Namu is a real heroine. In these years, the rise of Dongli Shenghua cannot be separated from her help. She is not a plaything girl like Xingchen and others, and it's not easy to get rid of her if she provokes her. Dongli Shenghua is a little upset.

In fact, after Namu hung up the video, the smile on his face disappeared.

It's been so many years.

She could not care about that dead Na Bing, but she would never allow other women to get Dongli!

…

The girl friend who opened the bar with Wu Jiaren was called Qin Zhu. After the Spring Festival, she ran to Japan to travel.

Her circle of friends has been updated very frequently these days, most of which are what she sees and hears on the street.

Opening Wei Shuyi's WeChat regularly every night to check his activity is something that Jiaren Wu must do. Entering Wei Shuyi's photo album this night, he still has no updates.

Jiaren Wu felt very uncomfortable.

She missed him very much, wanted to know what he was doing, how well he was living, and how he was used to life.

After secretly hurting herself for a while, Jiaren Wu entered her circle of friends again and saw that her friend Qin Zhu had updated a lot of news these days. Looking at the pictures she sent, Jiaren Wu found out that she had gone to Japan for a trip, so she withdrew from the circle of friends and poked her privately.

Lady Allure: [Zhuzhu, have you gone to Japan? 】

Qin Zhu: [Yes, I'm soaking in hot springs. 】

As he said, he sent her a picture of a hot spring beauty bath.

Allure: [Envy. 】

Qin Zhu: [Is there anything I want to bring? I'll mail it to you. 】

After thinking about it, Allure really asked her to buy some things for her.

Qin Zhu: [Is the address your home or company? 】

Beautiful Lady: [Home. 】

Qin Zhu: [Okay. 】

After chatting with Qin Zhu again, Jiaren Wu went to take a bath.

The next morning, the first thing I woke up was to open WeChat and check Wei Shuyi's activity.

As always, he did not update the dynamics.

After freshening up, Jiaren Wu went downstairs, rode a motorcycle to work, and passed a breakfast shop. She thought about it and decided to change her taste. Dongli Shenghua’s breakfast is very rich, but Wu Jiaren feels unaccustomed to eating things that are too exquisite and rich.

She wanted to die with fried dough sticks, soy milk and meat glutinous rice.

After buying a Shaanxi meat dumpling, Jiaren Wu smelled a familiar scent. She turned her head and saw the wife of the breakfast shop next door, who was preparing steamed dumplings for the guests. Jiaren Wu looked at the steamed dumplings, some fragments flashed in her mind, her eyes astringent.

She turned her head forcibly, and took a bite of the pork bun.

There is a lot of meat, and she should like it a lot, but she finds it dull.

After eating two bites and smelling the scent of steamed dumplings, Jiaren Wu couldn't help cursing, "You deserve it!"

Wanting to do something big, but also reluctant to bear Wei Shuyi, the world is safe and secure, she deserves it!

Too greedy.

Jiaren Wu swallowed the meat dumplings in a few bites and rode to the home of Shenghua in Dongli.

As soon as he arrived at his house, as soon as he walked into the lobby, he heard Dongliao's voice coming from the direction of the restaurant.

"Miss Wu, come and have breakfast." Dongliao's voice was hesitating, he should be eating something in his mouth.

Wu Jiaren muttered, "I have eaten it."

"What are you eating?" Dong Liao put another bit of candy in his mouth as he spoke.

As she walked to the restaurant, Jiaren Wu replied, "Meat Jiamo."

Dongliao thought for a while before asking, "Is it the kind of extra-large Roujiamo at the gate of our community?"

"Ok."

Dongliao glanced at Dongli Shenghua, who was sitting across from him, and he told Wu Jiaren with a serious face, "Miss Wu, Roujiamo is unhealthy and should not be eaten more. Eat a nutritious breakfast in the morning, otherwise you will not grow up. high."

Wu Jiaren sneered, "I have one meter seven."

Dong Liao said, “It’s only one meter eight meters tall to be considered tall.”

One meter eight.

Jiaren Wu thought about her appearance.

She couldn't help thinking about it crooked.

If she had a net height of 1.8 meters, if she stood and did that with Brother Wei, wouldn't Brother Wei have to pad her feet...

Jiaren Wu is all ill.

She didn't bother to chat with Dongli proudly.