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Wu Shaohan thought Jiang Chuxiang couldn't eat French snails.

  Although Jiang Chuxiang is very rich now, she was raised by a down-and-out handyman and had no exposure to aristocratic education.

  Wu Shaohan investigated her and found out, to put it harshly, what was the difference between her and the nouveau riche.

  During the two years of marriage, he never took her out to socialize. It was undeniable that he despised Jiang Chuxiang.

  Jiang Chuxiang raised his eyebrows and saw the gloomy Wu Shaohan at a glance, "Indeed, I think the most embarrassing thing is that I once married you."

  Jiang Chuxiang really didn't understand why Wu Shaohan appeared here.

  This was her private time with Cheng Jinghao. With Cheng Jinghao, Jiang Chuxiang felt relaxed and at ease. She didn't like to be disturbed at this time.

  She thought that Wu Shaohan just said that he wanted to bring Cheng Jingrong here just as a talk, but she didn't expect that he actually came.

  Besides, isn't it normal for a Xia native to not be very good at using knives and forks? Wai Guoren doesn't know how to use chopsticks, and people just think he's cute when he's clumsy.

  Cheng Jinghao said, "A truly cultured person will not make fun of others for picking on a snail. There is no need for the factory to control him. You are my girlfriend. I just think you are cute."

  Cheng Jinghao's face was full of doting, and her peach blossom eyes were filled with stars.

  It was not a big deal at first, but Wu Shaohan's face was as heavy as the bottom of a pot. What he hated was not that Jiang Chuxiang had cheated on the snail, but that he had never been able to distinguish her identity from her words and deeds.

  He should have known that the aloof temperament in her body, how she still remained leisurely when Qiu Hongying and Wu Shaoqian excluded her, was definitely not something that an ordinary girl could have.

  If he had known that Jiang Chuxiang was Doctor Jiang, he would not have been so passive in the end, Wu Shaohan thought.

  Wu Shaohan pursed his lips and suppressed the anger between his eyebrows, "I just happened to say hello to you. There is no need for you two to be so hostile."

  After saying that, Wu Shaohan turned aside to make room for a fat man with squinting eyes behind him. His eyes fell on her unscrupulously.

  Jiang Chuxiang immediately thought that this was probably Cheng Zhengbai's biological son Cheng Jingrong.

  Sure enough, Cheng Jingrong narrowed his eyes and smiled, "My big CEO brother, I think you are talking about breaking up with this lady. I didn't disturb you, right?"

  As he spoke, his eyes stayed on Jiang Chuxiang, disdainfully releasing hormones at the same time. It was obvious that this was a man who often hung out in romantic places, but he had never seen a woman as stunning as Jiang Chuxiang.

  She sat there like a beautiful swan, a noble princess.

  Cheng Jingrong envied Cheng Jinghao and vowed to take everything from Cheng Jinghao's hands, "Ms. Jiang, hasn't my brother told you yet? My father has already said that if my brother doesn't marry Tingting, he will be dismissed from the Cheng family. CEO of the group.”

  Jiang Chuxiang was frightened for a while. Is the internal fighting in the Cheng Group already so severe?

  However, Jiang Chuxiang had never heard Cheng Jinghao mention it in front of her.

  Cheng Jinghao was eating French snails by himself. His palms were broad but white, with well-defined joints, which made his movements of picking snails particularly elegant.

  Cheng Jinghao is an adopted son, but his temperament is much more noble than Cheng Jingrong, as if he was born to be in a high position.

  He placed the selected snail meat on Jiang Chuxiang's plate, his movements natural and considerate.

  "Indeed," Cheng Jinghao said to Jiang Chuxiang, "I made it clear to my adoptive father that if he insists on giving Cheng Ting to me, I will leave the Cheng Group without hesitation."

  Jiang Chuxiang took a slight breath of air.

  Cheng Jingrong was very proud, "So, you have made up your mind?"

  He asked the waiter to move the chair, "This is my brother my dad picked up from outside. I want to sit at the same table with them."

  The waiter was a little confused.

  This is a French restaurant. There are few big tables like Chinese restaurants with more than a dozen people sitting at a table, which is noisy.

  Most of the people who come here are couples. When they are in love, they want to have a little flair. There are not many seats, but they want privacy.

  Cheng Jingrong didn't care about this, he was the true prince of the Cheng Group, but the limelight was all stolen by Cheng Jinghao. He was sent to study abroad by his father and only came back this year. Almost no one in the circle knew him.

  Cheng Jingrong sat down next to Cheng Jinghao, "As long as you know how to behave, the Cheng Group is not yours after all. My dad has raised you, you should be grateful."

  Cheng Jingrong said condescendingly.

  Wu Shaohan snorted, "Jiang Chuxiang, did you hear that? You have so many choices, but you didn't expect to pick a prodigal dog." Jiang Chuxiang was somersaulting, and Wu Shaohan was happy to see her laugh.

  He sat down next to her.

  Jiang Chuxiang stood up as if pinned by needles.

  "Let's go." Jiang Chuxiang said to Cheng Jinghao, "A capable person will be popular wherever he goes."

  This sentence is a pun.

  Cheng Jinghao stood up and said, "Okay, I'll give you my seat."

  He asked the waiter to move them to another table. It was too frustrating to sit here.

  However, the restaurant's seats are all reserved, and there is an event on the Bund today. The restaurant faces the riverside and has a good view. The restaurant is already full and there is no empty seat.

  Cheng Jinghao held Jiang Chuxiang's hand and refused to refute, "Clear the place!"

  He took out a gold card and handed it to the waiter, "As long as you leave, each table will be compensated [-] yuan."

  When Cheng Jingrong saw the card in Cheng Jinghao's hand, his eyes widened and he was almost furious. How could Cheng Jinghao, an adopted son, be so romantic!
  He stood up and held Cheng Jinghao's hand, smiled provocatively, and shouted without any respect, "Brother, aren't you leaving the Cheng Group? Why are you still spending Cheng's money?"

  Cheng Jinghao built the Cheng Group from scratch to a scale of hundreds of billions. The projects he handled were, to put it mildly, worth billions even with commissions.

  According to Cheng Jingrong's intention, he wanted Cheng Jinghao to clean up and leave the house.

  "Ha." Cheng Jinghao sneered.

  Jiang Chuxiang tried to save face for her boyfriend and took out the black card from her bag, "Swipe mine."

  Cheng Jingrong was stunned, "Brother, no wonder you found Jiang Chuxiang, a second-married woman, because you thought she was rich?"

  Wu Shaohan raised his eyelids and said mockingly, "Jiang Chuxiang, I'm worried that Mr. Cheng will lie on you to suck blood."

  He deliberately emphasized the word "Master Cheng" very hard, implying that Cheng Jinghao, the Master Cheng, was fake.

  Jiang Chuxiang glanced at Wu Shaohan and said, "I am willing. Can you control it?"

  With the compensation of [-] yuan per table, the French restaurant clearance was particularly smooth.

  Those who received compensation left quickly, and occasionally there were one or two who didn't want to leave, but Jiang Chuxiang didn't mind either.

  The positions were quickly rearranged, and Jiang Chuxiang and Cheng Jinghao were still sitting by the window.

  Meals and wine are served again.

  Jiang Chuxiang was still inserting the snail clumsily.

  "Mr. Cheng, are you really leaving the Cheng Group? Otherwise, I will give you the pharmaceutical factory in the ancient martial arts world..."

  "Shh."

  Before Jiang Chuxiang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Jinghao.

  He pointed out the window.

  There was a loud buzzing sound outside, and soon, the black things that were originally on the ground flew up.

  It turned out that they were all drones, forming a large square array and flying slowly into the sky.

  When you are close, it looks very dark. When you fly high, you can only see the light on the fuselage, which is red, yellow, blue and green, flashing constantly.

  Someone is controlling it below, the drones are arranged in an orderly manner in the sky, and the light turns into a countdown screen, "10, 9, 8, 7..."

  When the number flashed to 1, the drone array changed its position and turned into a sparkling dragon. As the drone flew, the dragon also flipped in the air.

  This was the first time Jiang Chuxiang was brought out to watch the excitement, so he naturally found it very novel.

  "You arranged it?"