She is just the child of a small group boss, and she can't wait to please Jun Yun.

Using the desire to drink, she walked staggeringly towards Jun Wan.

She had a glass of red wine in her left hand and a small plate in her right hand. The red wine was still shaking in her hand, as if she was ready to sprinkle at any time.

Jun Wan saw this man coming over with a malicious look on his face.

If a person with this kind of acting was in her previous palace, he would definitely be the first to die.

"Oh, my head is so dizzy." The woman was indeed weak and was about to fall into her arms.

The red wine suddenly splashed at Jun Wan's eyes.

Jun Wan's mood is really not good today. She was almost comfortable in Yan's house, but Old Mrs. Jun asked her for a while and she would have endless troubles and troubles.

Although the internal strength is gone, Jun Wan's body can gradually keep up with her reaction ability for many years.

Almost the moment when the red wine came, Jun Wan, who had already prepared, held the woman's hand and pulled her over with force the next moment.

"Ah!" The woman was really scared and shouted.

With a 'bang', her whole body was turned over and pressed down by Jun Wan.

Jun Wan was still sitting on her waist.

Jun Wan lowered her head and looked at her, and the action made the woman's face turn red.

"You..." She bit her lip before she could speak.

A glass of red wine poured directly on her head.

The woman was soaked in danger that she could not help, and her brain, which was full of alcohol, immediately woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, a cold light directly rubbed against her eyes and suddenly nailed it into the carpet next to her face.

It was a knives, and she even seemed to feel the chill of the knives approaching her skin, which shocked a lot of goosebumps.

"Uh!" The woman was too scared, and all the things she wanted to say were taken back into her stomach like a fart she had been suffocated, turning into an unpleasant burp.

"Hey." Jun Wan pressed the woman's shoulder, her voice was cold and impatient: "Tell Jun Yun that next time I send a dog to bite people, I can send a better-looking man, at least it will not make me irritable."

"Also, I was really not interested. Since she valued the right of inheritance so much, I am quite bored in this world anyway, so let's take a look together." Jun Wan's tone was cold.

The movement here was successfully watched by Old Lady Jun.

Her face suddenly became terrifying, and her last little patience was exhausted.

"Jun Wan!" She almost shouted out Jun Wan's name with a roar.

"Didi!" The sound of the car's horn sounded at the same time.

Yan Shengsi held down Old Lady Jun and was about to run over to teach people a lesson. He said in a relaxed tone: "Old lady, the distinguished guest is here, let's welcome the guests first."

The car door opened and three gray-haired elderly men got out of the car one by one.

Old Mrs. Jun brushed away Yan Shengsi's hand, took a deep breath, adjusted the smile on her face, and greeted her politely and politely.

"Qian Laosun Laosun Lao Zhao Laos, welcome."

In the hall, the woman was trembling with tissues wiping her face, and her cheek on her left was burning.

It was obvious that the knife didn't cut her, but she always felt that her face was bleeding.

"Good job!" Jun Yun was very excited, "That woman is finished, grandma will never let her go!"

Junyun stood up and walked towards Jun Wan with his own group of little sisters.

The group of them surrounded Jun Wan with a arrogant look on their faces, as if they finally grabbed Jun Wan's painful foot, "Jun Wan, how could you treat my friend like this?"

"Apologize!"

Jun Wan looked up at her, "Are you telling me that you should look at the owner when you beat a dog? How many pounds do you think your owner is worth?"

"You! Your uncultured odor..."

"What are you doing!" An angry roar came from the door.

The entire banquet hall suddenly became quiet. Jun Yun reached out to grab Jun Wan's hand and was embarrassedly in the air, "What? What?"

She was stunned.

Mr. Sun was so angry that his old face was wrinkled together. He walked in first.

But who knew that he actually saw those women surrounding Jun Wan?

They dare to touch Jun Wan’s finger to try!

Mr. Qian and Mr. Zhao who were following closely behind also saw it, and their expressions were also ugly.

"This, what's your relationship with Jun Wan?" Jun Yun was embarrassed, but he realized that this was a guest, so he barely said, "We have a family matter, and she is my sister. I can't say a few words yet?"

"Can't say it!" Old Qian's angry eyebrows were about to rush to his forehead, "No one can talk about my apprentice in front of me!" The future!

Well, I will be her apprentice anyway.

Old Sun and Old Zhao frowned at the same time, "What are the nonsense of the old woman!"

"That's right, Jun Wanke hasn't said he wants to be your student."

"Jun Wan must choose me!" The two of them spoke at the same time.

What! What?

These three people want to take Jun Wan as a student? And it is estimated that they will choose who will fight for Jun Wan.

Everyone present doubted whether their ears were broken. Who doesn’t know these three people in Beijing?

Anyone with some assets at home dreams of having a three-person work hanging in his own home.

This kind of painting will only become more and more valuable in the future!

It was so valuable before death, but it didn’t double the increase after death?

But the requirements of these three people are too high. Only at such an old age can I wait for Jun Wan, who satisfies all three of them.

But all three of them still hoped to have a disciple, and they had hoped for half their lives.

The level of care for Jun Wan is no less than that of others who have children in old age.

As a result, when he came, he saw Jun Wan being surrounded by people like a little white rabbit, looking like he was suffering from grievances.

But the most surprising thing in the audience was that Mrs. Jun was probably the one who was Mrs. Jun.

Jun Wan...when did you get to these three people?

How much effort did she take to get the shared cooperation of this project through her current marriage with the Yan family?

This project is centered on these three people. If you can get one person, you can make a lot of money.

But what are you talking about now?

These three people are all old-fashioned and stinky and stinky artists who claim to be noble and now they are competing for Jun Wan?

"Three teachers, Jun Wan is my granddaughter. I wonder how you met?"

Old Mrs. Jun walked up to ask with a smile.

Old Zhao, Old Sun snorted coldly and did not answer, but Old Qian was much more.

"Do you still know it's your granddaughter?" Old Qian said with a ugly face: "It's your granddaughter, you see, she is bullied by so many people? Yes, both of them are your granddaughters, but you shouldn't be too crooked even if you are biased, right?"

"Pity our little alfres are so gentle as a little rabbit."

Jun Yun, who was already trembling with anger next to him, was about to faint when he heard this.

Old Mrs. Jun is partial to her?

And Junwan rabbit?

Did you see any little rabbit who picked up a knife and killed it?
Chapter completed!