Fuchun Mountain Residence is located on a small island in the Bishan Lake in the third ring of Yundu. It is also one of the favorite places for the rich and powerful in Yundu.

Just by hearing the name, you can tell that it is elegant, not to mention the singing and dancing beauties, pavilions, pools, pavilions and pavilions inside, which are full of unique features.

In the parking lot, the man sat in the driver's seat with his eyes closed, as if he didn't even listen to the instructions of the little woman next to him.

"I've turned on the positioning, remember to check your phone! If I call you, come quickly, you know?"

Jiang Cheng hummed casually.

Jiang Yueyue was still worried and worried, "Jiang Cheng, the two of us are like grasshoppers on a rope. If something happens to me, you will be homeless, so you-"

Jiang Cheng turned sideways and gave her the back of his head.

"..."

Jiang Yueyue glared at him fiercely, then got out of the car. She originally wanted to slam the car door hard to vent her anger, but it was her own car and she was reluctant to let it go.

After the people walked away, Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and focused his eyes on the petite back that was gradually disappearing.

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"Everyone, let's eat and drink. As Li Taibai said, if you have wine now, you will get drunk now. I hope you will never wake up after being drunk for a long time... What is the next sentence, haha."

Wang Ancheng was holding a wine glass, shaking his head and reciting poems. Next to him was Sheng Jiaojiao, who was pouring wine, and her gestures were full of amorous feelings.

"Okay! Mr. Wang is really rich and versatile. I'd like to give him a toast. Thanks to Mr. Wang's support this time."

The people in the directing team stood up and toasted one after another.

When Li Li toasted, Jiang Yueyue also followed suit, "I often hear Sister Li and Sister Jiaojiao mention you, Mr. Wang, and I admire you deeply. I would like to propose a toast to you."

After drinking a small glass of white wine, it felt hot from throat to stomach.

Wang Ancheng also looked at her with a smile, "Xiao Li's men are all beauties. Drink less and don't get drunk."

Jiang Yueyue spoke softly, as if she was being coquettish.

"A toast to Mr. Wang. How can you be sincere if you are not drunk? Aren't you going to drink?"

Wang Ancheng drank a drink quickly. When others offered him a toast, he refused to drink. "A beautiful woman cannot help but drink a toast. I won't show off my face to you old men and let's talk about business."

He patted Sheng Jiaojiao beside him, but his eyes wandered everywhere, mostly falling on Jiang Yueyue.

"Investment is easy to talk about, but there is no problem if the second female lead gives me Jiaojiao, right?"

The assistant director responded quickly, "Mr. Wang has already spoken, of course there is no problem."

There is something in Wang Ancheng's words, "Assigning more roles will also allow our Star Entertainment artists to show their faces more. Now that they have come to Star Entertainment, I, Mr. Wang, will never treat them badly - Jiaojiao, do you think so?"

Sheng Jiaojiao cooed, "Mr. Wang values ​​friendship the most."

Others looked at Jiang Yueyue with vague eyes. Her face was flushed, and she raised her hands to gently support her head. Her almond-shaped eyes were a little blurry, as if she was drunk.

However, in reality, Jiang Yueyue felt that her mouth was dry and her tongue was filled with heat. She wanted to immediately soak in cold water to soothe her hot skin.

Something is wrong.

It's just a glass of white wine, how could it be so strong?

She forced herself to raise her eyes and looked at the people around her talking and laughing. Sheng Jiaojiao gave her a vicious look, while Li Li glanced at her and frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Everyone else was fine, but she... Jiang Yueyue's breathing was ragged, and her eyes fell on the wine glass in front of her.

She is still too naive.

Gradually, my whole body became numb and weak, so I forced myself to send a text message to Jiang Cheng, and found an excuse to escape.

But Wang Ancheng's male assistant was outside, following her politely.

"Ms. Jiang, do you need help?"

"I'm going to touch up...make up."

Even the bathroom in Fuchun Mountain Residence is more gorgeously decorated than hers. There is even a small pond covered with pebbles in the middle. God knows how much Jiang Yueyue wants to take a dip in it!

She propped herself up in front of the sink and patted her cheeks vigorously with cold water, trying to relieve the heat.

Time passed like this little by little, and ten minutes later, Jiang Yueyue was already sitting limply on the ground, the shoulder straps of her skirt slipped off her shoulders, half of her softness was exposed to the air.

She couldn't care so much, she pinched her thigh hard with her fingernails and stared at the phone.

At this moment, Wang Ancheng's impatient voice suddenly came from outside.
Chapter completed!