High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

Zhang Yufang knew very well that once she showed her face, Sheng Mingzhu would notice something was wrong, and it was impossible for her to jump into the trap as expected.

So she imitated He Jingchuan's tone and sent a text message to Sheng Mingzhu with an unfamiliar phone number, and deliberately stated the situation in the text message as serious.

"Come to the hotel where I live at ten o'clock tonight. I have something very important to discuss with you. If you don't come, you will bear the consequences."

Zhang Yufang actually didn't know He Jingchuan's true identity, nor did he know the purpose of his coming to the ancient country of China, which was actually to pave the way for the subsequent war of aggression.

She just wanted to use the other party's hand to drag Sheng Mingzhu into the water, and make some extra money for herself by the way.

At this moment, Sheng Mingzhu, who was preparing the baby Bo Haoyi at home, and going to take a lunch box for an outing tomorrow, fell into a tangle after seeing this text message from an unknown source.

She had already made a plan in her heart, and she would not have anything to do with He Jingchuan.

If He Jingchuan's arrival was not due to the order of the Shengshi Empire but just to take her away, Sheng Mingzhu might feel more at ease.

But the reason why the opponent appeared in front of him this time was to find out the way ahead, so that the army of the prosperous empire that was about to invade could step into this land smoothly.

Sheng Mingzhu, as a key person who has inextricably related to this matter, couldn't turn a blind eye to it and pretended not to know about this text message.

Because she didn't know whether the important thing He Jingchuan said in the text message was related to the life and death of the ancient China.

Sheng Mingzhu didn't dare to take risks with this country or the planet, let alone bet with the person she loved deeply.

Even though she was extremely reluctant to go to this appointment, she still had to force herself to go to the hotel where He Jingchuan was to meet him.

She was a little confused and put the freshly made rice balls into the exquisite and lovely lunch box, looked up at the time displayed on the clock, and bit her lips lightly.

She didn't want to bother Bo Sicheng with this matter. She knew that the other party had been busy with some problems in the company recently, including the recording of a variety show, which was also a time out of his busy schedule, just to make herself happy. Happy.

Sheng Mingzhu was not an unreasonable person, and she felt that she could handle this kind of thing well by herself, so she didn't need to worry about Bao Sicheng.

She picked up the phone and replied with a good word, then turned around and put the prepared bento into the refrigerator to cool down.

There is still a lot of time before the appointment at ten o'clock in the evening, Sheng Mingzhu changed into light clothes and went to a nearby shopping mall.

She wanted to take advantage of this spare time to go shopping in the mall and choose a suitable wedding gift for Tang Zhen and Qin Ruoxuan.

The products in the shopping mall are so dazzling that one's eyes are dizzy, but Sheng Mingzhu feels that this is not good enough, and that is not good enough, and she always wants to choose the best one for Tang Zhen and the others. Gift.

After all, Tang Zhen was her right-hand man, and he was so diligent and hardworking that he guarded Yaoshan for her, and even helped Bao Sicheng take care of the baby with Fat Brother during the three years she left.

Deep down in Sheng Mingzhu's heart, she was very grateful to him. For his love, she also prepared a big gift for their wedding.

She visited the jewelry store and looked at the stores of various famous brands, but she still felt that she could not express her feelings.

She rubbed her ankles that were a little sore from shopping, sat in the milk tea shop and called Fat Brother, asking him if he had any good ideas.

Unexpectedly, the fat brother on the other end of the phone was also thinking about this matter. After receiving the call from Sheng Mingzhu, he said dumbfoundedly: "Sister Mingzhu, I was still worried about what to do, so you came to the door. Why don't we buy some practical things for Tang Zhen when he gets married, I think he might have everything else."

Sheng Mingzhu just didn't want to give some ordinary things, and wanted to come up with some tricks, but unexpectedly, Fat Brother was also undecided like her.

She chatted with the other party on the phone for a while, then hung up the phone and went to look for rare things on the phone, to see if she could find a wedding gift that suited her heart.

Sheng Mingzhu wasted time in the milk tea shop, and then went to the barbecue shop next to her for dinner, guessing that it was almost time before she leisurely went to the hotel where He Jingchuan was staying.

She actually didn't know what to say when she saw He Jingchuan, but she just vaguely felt that it was not a trivial matter that the other party called her over this time.

And He Jingchuan, who was completely unaware of this, was sitting in his room drinking red wine, which he had just called to ask the waiter in the hotel to deliver it.

It's just that he didn't know that the wine had been secretly dropped by Zhang Yufang and mixed with drugs that could make people emotional.

Zhang Yufang didn't go far, but hid in the corridor next to He Jingchuan's room, closely watching each other's every move.

She wanted to watch Sheng Mingzhu step into the other party's room with her own eyes, and tell the news media about the shocking news as soon as possible to earn the breaking news fee.

Zhang Yufang was worried and nervous, and her hands were covered with cold sweat, as if she was afraid that Sheng Mingzhu would not come here as agreed.

Success or failure is determined here. If the other party did not believe the text message but chose to ignore it, then it would no longer be an easy task for him to try to trick Sheng Mingzhu out again in the future.

She also knew that Sheng Mingzhu was a very vigilant person, and it was simply delusional to play the same trick twice in front of her.

Zhang Yufang doesn't want to fall short, and she doesn't want to see cooked ducks fly away from her mouth. She also wants to leave a seed for the Sheng family to pass on to the next generation. If she can't get the breaking news fee, then all this will become fantasy.

She was afraid that she would finally change her mind and get her husband, and because she could not see any hope, she would return to Xiaosan's arms again, so she had to pay more attention to this scene.

Ten o'clock finally arrived, and Sheng Mingzhu's hesitant figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

Zhang Yufang clenched her hands and watched her knock on He Jingchuan's door, suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, and stared at the next scene with wide eyes.

He Jingchuan heard two crisp knocks on the door, and felt a little strange in his heart. The wine he ordered had already been delivered to the room, and logically there would be no waiter to bother him again.