I don't know whether to say that Zhou Beishen was lucky or not. When he was hesitating whether to invite Jiang Wan, he didn't meet Jiang Wan.

Feeling an indescribable loss in my heart, I raised my legs and stepped into the elevator.

Just as the elevator door was half closed, a hand was stretched out to block it, "Wait a minute."

"ginger……"

As soon as Zhou Beishen yelled out a word, he saw the person coming. It wasn't Jiang Wan, but a formally dressed lady.

"Mr. Zhou, do you also live here?" The other party obviously knew Zhou Beishen, that's why he was so surprised at this moment.

This is the dignified Mr. Zhou, how could he live in Mingchen's apartment?

Zhou Beishen had no impression of the other party, he said, "Well, you are?"

"I'm from the DR brand. You brought Ms. Zheng to us to order a dress before." The other party replied.

Zhou Beishen didn't have much impression of this, but he still nodded and didn't say anything more.

If he didn't speak, the man naturally didn't dare to speak.

Not long after, the elevator stopped, but the two stepped out at the same time.

Zhou Bei frowned deeply, "You live here too?"

"No, I'm here to deliver dresses to guests." The other party replied.

Send a dress?

Zhou Beishen had a bad feeling that he had only met Jiang Wan at this level, "Who are you giving it to?"

"This..." The other party was very hesitant, and she didn't dare to reveal the privacy of the guests at will.

"Can't you say it?" Zhou Beishen's tone changed. Although there was no threat in his words, no one dared to refuse the aura emanating from his body.

"It's for a lady named Jiang." The other party had no choice but to answer, after all, he didn't dare to offend Zhou Beishen.

Now, Zhou Beishen was sure that the dress was ordered by Jiang Wan.

What is she ordering dresses for?

Could it be that grandpa invited her?

But if this is the case, why did grandpa ask me to invite her? Isn't it superfluous?

While talking, the two had already walked to Jiang Wan's door, and Zhou Beishen turned aside, not wanting Jiang Wan to see him.

The man knocked on the door, and after a while Jiang Wan came out, a little confused: "Who are you?"

"Hello, Ms. Jiang, this is the dress that Mr. Zhan ordered for you." The other party said.

"Zhan Ye?"

The other party nodded.

Jiang Wan frowned, but soon understood what Zhan Ye meant. She promised to accompany him to the banquet before, so she should wear it when the time comes.

It's just that Zhan Ye was so careful that he could even think of these things.

She took it, thanking her.

The other party left quickly. Jiang Wan was about to close the door and looked up when she saw Zhou Beishen appearing suddenly, which startled her.

"Zhou Beishen? When did you come?" Why didn't she see anyone coming just now?

Zhou Beishen didn't answer this question, but asked with a cold face, "Why did Zhan Ye give you a dress?"

"Mr. Zhou, don't you think you're taking too much care?" Jiang Wan was speechless, raising her hand to close the door.

Of course, Zhou Beishen didn't give her this chance, "You are my ex-wife, who said I can't care?"

Jiang Wan: "???"

"Are you with him?" Zhou Beishen's face was ugly, and his tone was extremely cold.

"Mr. Zhou, do you know what ex-wife means?" Jiang Wan looked at him, trying not to get angry, "It means that from the moment we divorced, I have nothing to do with you."

"Who do I want to be with, I don't need Mr. Zhou?"

Jiang Wan really didn't expect Zhou Beishen to be so thick-skinned. Wasn't what he said before obvious enough? Why did Zhou Beishen still appear in front of her?

"You can be with anyone but not him!" he said.