The love life of a men's clothing boss

Besides the two of them that night, wasn't there Gu Nancheng?
Yan Muzhen squinted her eyes, her eyes flew towards Huai Sen like knives.

"Honestly, did you also send a copy of the video to Gu Nancheng?"

Huai Sen was stunned, thought for a while, and then slapped his thigh.

"I remembered, Gu Nancheng took my mobile phone at that time, what did you say for charity?"

do charity……

Oh, and doing charity.

I believe you asshole, the old man is very bad.

Now Yan Muzhen's expression was not very good, and a sentence flashed in her mind: The gift given by fate has already been secretly priced.

I just don't know what Gu Nancheng will do to her.

She really wanted to call him and ask what the guy was planning, but she didn't save his contact information.

Forget it, why should she go up to someone who can't hide in time?
Yan Mujin was still holding a bag of dried fruit in her hand, and it didn't look delicious at the moment.

Huaisen was frightened by this look of despair, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Mujin, are you okay? How about we send another video to clarify? Gu Nancheng won't be able to succeed in any conspiracy!"

Yan Muzhen was a little bored, threw the bag of dried fruit in her hand to Huai Sen, clapped her hands together, "Forget it, let him do it if he wants to be Lei Feng, the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth, I have never been afraid of anyone .”

　  She didn't bother to deal with the situation on Weibo. She originally thought about posting the video, and then she poured the dirty water back to Jasmine's side, waiting for her face to be slapped. Now that Gu Nancheng has done it like this, she lacks interest , fell on the bed, covered the quilt and howled a few times.

Huaisen originally wanted to ask her, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

This of his family is still being held by the other party, who knows what that moody old man will do?
If he showed too much concern, he would push Yan Muzhen into a passive position.

Alas, injustice.

Fortunately, the "abortion incident" is over. Yan Muzhen was surrounded by paparazzi for the first time when she returned to the company.

Faced with the "long guns and short guns" of the crowd, Yan Muzhen always had a natural and formulaic smile on her face.

"Thank you for the invitation. I'm in country M. I just got off the plane, and I'm always in a state of confusion about the domestic situation. I still have jet lag when I return to work. If you have anything to do, contact my agent, Chiu Mi~"

……

The incident has been clarified. The few bigwigs who originally withdrew their capital seemed to feel guilty about the impulsive termination of the contract, so they exchanged for a more lucrative contract.

Yan Muzhen didn't bother to perfunctory, she is a person with a unique temper, and she is not suspicious of people. Since she has no sense of trust in her character, she will not cooperate, and instead cast her target on the advertising industry.

It's quick and easy to make money from advertising, isn't it delicious?

After working in the studio for a whole day, Yan Mujin was finally relieved, and was standing outside the studio waiting for Huai Sen to pick him up after finishing his work, when a black Bugatti slowly stopped by the side of the road.

The car window lowered slowly, revealing a familiar face.

That was Gu Nancheng's secretary, Xiao Li.

He smiled at her, "Mr. Yan, our boss asked you to have dinner with us, would you do me a favor?"

Finally came to the door?
Yan Muzhen rolled her eyes in her heart, and she didn't forget to hurt him.

"How dare you show me face? Isn't it my honor for Mr. Gu to invite me to dinner?"

Having said that, the tone of the yin and yang is strange, and there is no sense of honor at all.

Xiao Li was stunned, Yan Muzhen had already gotten into the car, and Erlang raised his legs.

"drive."

The car stopped in front of a high-end private club.

The manager saw the license plate of this car from afar, and he led a few people to wait at the door to greet him. Yan Muzhen, wearing sunglasses, got out of the car generously, and did not forget to nod slightly and cast a sidelong glance at everyone present.

This style is like walking a red carpet.

The manager was very discerning, and went forward to lead the way.

"Mr. Yan, the private room has been booked, you come with me."

"Ah."

Yan Muzhen responded lightly, feeling inexplicably calm.

For some reason, she had been in contact with Gu Nancheng for a while, but she seemed to be less afraid of him than the first time.

As soon as she got to the private room, she only stepped in with one foot, when she heard Gu Nancheng's cool, teasing voice.

"Wearing sunglasses at night, what are you pretending to be?"

"..."

Grass.

She wore sunglasses, not only to pretend, but also to create a mysterious and aloof image. Who knew that most of her aura would be lost as soon as she entered the door.

Yan Muzhen took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, as if to provoke him.

"Mr. Gu, why didn't you find out before that you are still an enthusiastic citizen who likes to meddle in other people's business?"

Gu Nancheng put his arms around his chest and looked at her leisurely, as if he was meeting her for the first time, scanning her from head to toe.

"Your pants are unzipped."

Yan Mujin's smug smile froze before she could restrain herself.

She suddenly lowered her head and saw that her zipper was still intact.

"Look, you are still so easy to deceive, you are still young when you fight with me."

　Gu Nancheng's voice sounded a little gloating.

Yan Muzhen ground her molars, she really wanted to rush up and chop him to death.

She threw her sunglasses on the dining table and sat opposite him, looking menacing.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do? Continue to pretend to be your boyfriend?"

　She couldn't hold her breath anymore, but the other party was not in a hurry at all, poured two glasses of red wine slowly, and slowly pushed one glass to her.

"eat first."

Yan Muzhen was choked, and the door of the room opened, and the waiters came in with dishes, so she shut up, waited quietly for everyone to leave, and stared at Gu Nancheng.

However, the other party seemed to think that she didn't exist, and slowly cut open the steak on the plate, and ate it gracefully.

"..."

This eerie silence.

Most of Yan Muzhen's anger was vented again.

Damn it, today I only ate an apple for lunch to shoot a commercial, and now there are a bunch of delicious food in front of her, it's impossible for her not to eat it.

Neither of them spoke. Although the atmosphere was still weird, there was still the crisp sound of knives, forks and plates colliding in the air from time to time, which was a bit of comfort.

After eating half, Gu Nancheng finished eating, wiped his mouth with the square towel next to him, as if he was talking to his assistant halfway, telling her the next task.

"When you're full, it's time to work in a while."

"..."

Just know, this guy never does anything that loses money.

Yan Muzhen was half full after eating, and when she heard this sentence, her appetite disappeared instantly. She put down the knife and fork, and gave up resistance.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"She'll be here soon."

Gu Nancheng's expression was indifferent.

"she?"

Yan Muzhen was dumbfounded.

Which she?