"What is this?"

Jiang Chen opened the file and looked at it in confusion, and said unexpectedly: "It's because your wedding planning company wants you to take a special set of wedding stills?"

"Yes, the reason is that your wedding planning company's requirements are relatively high. With the strength of the studio photographer and I, we cannot complete their shooting tasks. But I know that your photography ability is very strong, so I want you to

See if you can photograph it. If you can photograph it, I will accept the project. If not, I will not accept it," said Zhao Mosheng.

"It turns out that your wedding planning company has a lot of requirements. However, this may not mean that it cannot be photographed." Jiang Chen said after looking at it.

"Brother Chen, I knew you could solve it." Zhao Mosheng happily held Jiang Chen's hand and said.

"Of course, I can do anything for your husband." Jiang Chen said.

"Then I'll take it," Zhao Mosheng said.

"Take it, this task is on National Day. We have just returned from the second world (the second world of film and television integration), and we will have time then." Jiang Chen saw the end and raised his eyebrows: "This project is

Is the person in charge He Daye?"

"Do you know him?" Zhao Mosheng asked.

"We know each other, of course we know each other." Jiang Chen hadn't seen He Daye for a while.

"How come you met He Daye, who was originally from your wedding planning company?" Zhao Mosheng asked.

"When my college classmate got married, it was your wedding planning company that hosted it. She, He Daye, was one of the people in charge," Jiang Chen said.

"I see." Zhao Mosheng nodded and said, "Brother Chen, have Uncle Jiang and the others called you?"

"No, what's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked.

"When I called them before, they seemed to say they didn't want to come to Shanghai during the Mid-Autumn Festival," Zhao Mosheng said.

"They really said that?" Jiang Chen frowned and said, "It seems that my second uncle and the others still don't want to take my grandparents to Hangzhou."

"What should you do, Brother Chen?" Zhao Mosheng asked.

"I'll go to Jingkou first then." Jiang Chen said.

"Brother Chen, you..." Zhao Mosheng hesitated.

"I know what you want to say, but then again, even if I tell them about Xingchen Group, they might not be able to bear it," Jiang Chen said.

"You mean..." Zhao Mosheng came to his senses.

"My grandparents have always thought that my second uncle's family is the best. If I tell them that I have at least 100 billion in assets, maybe they will directly..." Jiang Chen did not say the next words.

"Yes." Zhao Mosheng nodded.

Now let alone other worlds, Jiang Chen's industry in this world alone is unimaginable.

Even Jiang's father and mother could only accept part of it, let alone Jiang Chen's grandparents.

"It sounds like time flies so fast."

Jiang Chen put his arms around Zhao Mosheng's waist and said, "According to the lunar calendar, I saw you during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. I didn't expect that a year would pass so soon."

"Yeah." Thinking back on her interactions with Jiang Chen over the past year, Zhao Mosheng felt particularly warm.

"I sometimes think about what would have happened if I got you drunk during the Mid-Autumn Festival and then did something to you... I don't know what would have happened." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"I will definitely destroy you." Zhao Mosheng said.

"Are you willing?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I hadn't fallen in love with you at that time, so why couldn't I let you go?" Zhao Mosheng said.

"Then now that you have fallen in love with me, Mo Sheng, can we now..." Jiang Chen looked at Zhao Mosheng meaningfully.

"You, last night wasn't enough?" Zhao Mosheng rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen.

"Yesterday was yesterday, and today is today." Jiang Chen said with a smile: "What's more, you last night and you here today give me a different feeling."

"I think you want to try those role-playing games," Zhao Mosheng said.

"Mo Sheng still understands me. Actually, I want to..." Jiang Chen picked up Zhao Mosheng and put her on the desk.

"No, the sound insulation effect is not very good." Zhao Mosheng said.

"You mean, if the sound insulation effect is good, I can do whatever I want?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"I didn't say that." Zhao Mosheng kissed Jiang Chen and said, "It's already noon, Brother Chen, let's go eat."

"Okay." Jiang Chen nodded.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Chen and Zhao Mosheng walked out of Xinxin Photography Art Studio in Shanghai.

"Zhao Mosheng."

At this moment, a voice came from the side.

"Ying Hui?"

Zhao Mosheng frowned when he saw the person coming.

"Zhao Mosheng, do you know who Jiang Chen is? I saw with my own eyes in New York before that Jiang Chen was with two women. So you can't follow her. You will be in bad luck if you follow him." Ying Hui pointed out.

Jiang Chen said.

"Ying Hui, I know better than you what kind of person Jiang Chen is. As for the affairs between the two of us, I have already told you, and please don't bother me in the future, because it is impossible for me to like you, let alone

It's impossible to accept you." Zhao Mosheng said.

Jiang Chen is with two women?

What is this?

Now at No. 1 Dongjiao, Jiang Chen has more than twenty permanent girlfriends.

Is this quantity suitable for the poor people?

But so what?

Jiang Chen is powerful.

"Zhao Mosheng, why are you so obsessed with it? Did He Yichen, whom you liked before, hurt you too much? That's why you gave up on yourself?" Ying Hui said.

"Ying Hui, let me say it for the last time. I only like and love Jiang Chen now. I chose this path myself, and I will not regret it. And you...please don't bother me in the future.

I think you can find someone you like and who also likes you." Zhao Mosheng said.

"..." Ying Hui.

Ying Hui took a deep breath and said, "Zhao Mosheng, if one day you think clearly, you can come to me and I will always wait for you."

"This day will never happen, Mo Sheng will always be mine." Jiang Chen said.

Ying Hui gave Jiang Chen a cold look, turned around and left.

"This Ying Hui is really haunted." Jiang Chen frowned.

"Have you met him in the United States before?" Zhao Mosheng asked.

"Yes, I met An Ning and Bi Nan when we were together." Jiang Chen briefly told what happened in the United States.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Mosheng laughed when he heard this, "Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to be such a person. Ying Hui will definitely believe it."

"I am a bad person to begin with." Jiang Chen said.

"That's right, there is no one worse than you in this world." Zhao Mosheng nodded with deep approval.

"If I wasn't bad, how could I make you fall in love with me?" Jiang Chen took Zhao Mosheng's hand and got into the car.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Chen and the two arrived at the restaurant.

After three drinks and five dishes, Zhao Mosheng suddenly thought of something and said: "Brother Chen, my mother wants me to go to her place during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Auntie may have her own ideas, but I support your decision. No matter what you choose, I will support you." Jiang Chen understood that Pei Fangmei might have had his reasons for inviting Zhao Mosheng.

The Pei family, and even the forces behind the Pei family, wanted to show their favor to him through Pei Fangmei.

"I don't want to go." Zhao Mosheng felt that being with Pei Fangmei was too depressing.

"Then don't go." Jiang Chen said.

"Yeah." Zhao Mosheng nodded.

"This Mid-Autumn Festival, I originally wanted to get together with my family at No. 1 Dongjiao. Now An Qinghuan and the others don't have time to return to the Magic City, and my parents... forget it, if the Mid-Autumn Festival doesn't work, I want to

We can find a way to celebrate the New Year together, even if it means celebrating the New Year early." Jiang Chen said.

"..." Zhao Mosheng.

I'm afraid Jiang Chen is the only one in this world who has this idea, right?

"Brother Chen, how would you like to celebrate the New Year in another world?" Zhao Mosheng asked.

"That's it...but it's different from this world. In other worlds, the New Year flavor is very strong." Jiang Chen said.

"New Year's flavor?" Zhao Mosheng thought for a moment and said, "That's right. It's forbidden to set off fireworks and firecrackers now, and there are only a few days off for the New Year. The New Year in this world is becoming less and less like the New Year."

"yes."
To be continued...