"If you don''t like this party so much, why are you here? You might as well go now


    What a shame.


    Wenqiao pressed his brow: "didn''t I tell you? Director Qin asked me to come? This is Du''s house, not Jiang''s, so you can take the place of Mr. Du, right? "


    Wenqiao can also detect that the girl in front of her is full of hostility. Of course, he will not be polite.


    After a few words, she choked Jiang min.


    The ladies of the aristocratic families on the side only know Jiang Min, and they are not familiar with Wen Qiao. They all come up to help Jiang min. you say me a word.


    "Who is this? How do you talk to Jiang Min? We all know that Jiang''s family and Dujia are good, and of course Jiang Min has the final say.


    "It''s just that I''m dressed in shabby clothes, and I don''t know how to get in."


    "Did you steal the invitation letter and want to come in and climb up to the power?"


    "Even she dares to hate Jiang min. it''s so bold. You wait. You''ll be kicked out by Mr. Du."


    Wenqiao looked at these ladies, and they all seemed to be embroidered pillows that only focused on their appearance and brain emptiness. It was the kind of straw bag that she could turn ten at a time without gasping, and the kind of straw bag that she really wanted to put them into her father''s arms and cry bitterly.


    To challenge her bottom line.


    Good.


    Wenjo was about to make a big fight, but there was a commotion behind him, accompanied by a scream, and a mess behind him.


    The gold regiment was also shocked and ran to the riot.


    Wenjo also went to the crowd.


    At the entrance of the revolving staircase, she was surrounded by three floors inside and outside. She managed to squeeze into the innermost part. She saw an eight or nine year old boy lying on the ground with a woman who was too broad to look at on her knees.


    The man she knew was the owner of the red wine dinner, Mr. Du, an oil tycoon.


    Everyone panicked: "what''s going on?"


    "Doctor, is there a doctor here? Save my son. "


    Wenjo saw the symptoms, like an asthma attack, had a temporary shock.


    This is the residence of the Du family, not the main residence. If the family doctor didn''t follow her at any time, she was sent to the hospital. I''m afraid there would be accidents on the way. Mrs. Du was crying with tears on her face.


    This is the old son she gave birth to in her late forties. If anything happens, she doesn''t want to live.


    Wenjo will always carry several silver needles in his hand bag for the sake of emergency.


    She immediately squatted down: "madam, let me have a try."


    Behind him was a whisper: "who is this girl?"


    "Can she look so young? Is she a doctor? "


    "Don''t make a fool of yourself."


    Jiang Min is furious. Wen Qiao is really daring to show off. Is it her professional field? She tried to be brave. She took wenjo and gnawed her teeth and said, "what are you doing?"


    Wenqiao light tut A: "when human life is critical, if you delay, the young master of Du''s family will not be saved."


    Jiang Min didn''t dare to pull her any more. Wen Qiao had to die. She would not care about her.


    She won''t have to clean up the mess.


    In the chaos of war, Wenqiao said to Mrs. Du and Mr. Du, "I''m a doctor. Let me come."


    "Uncle Du, she''s not a doctor. She''s from the Conservatory of music. I''m not sure she can cure Boyan."