Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

The first city in the world

In the private room of the 'Night' club, after Zhan Yan answered the phone, he knew that she would leave Nanyuan Villa restlessly, so he asked Qi Cheng to check her whereabouts.

The exhibition banquet returned to the box seat. Song Qiqi, who was sitting next to her, was chatting about business topics with the world's largest technology company. Her slender and charming eyes glanced at the man who came back next to her. Song Qiqi was sitting under the table. Her long legs, wearing high heels and thin black stockings, teased him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Vice President Song, you drink first, I'll go to the toilet."

After waiting for the people to go out, Song Qiqi walked up behind him a little drunk, bent down and hugged him from behind, "Although we didn't take the wedding photos, we got... a 300 billion contract, a banquet... this time Are you going to thank me?"

"Tell me, what do you want?" Zhanyan played with the car keys.

Song Qiqi stood up and smoothed the hair beside her ears, "Don't you always know? I want to be Mrs. Zhan's position. I know that you still have some feelings for Zhuang Mingyue, but time will prove it. Everything, this 300 billion is just the beginning..."

"You will see in the future that I am the best candidate for Mrs. Zhan... No one in Zhan Yan knows you better than me. You and I are both businessmen who put profits first, and feelings are dispensable to us."

"I have plenty of time now, I can wait..."

Zhan Yan, you recommended me again and again and showed with your actions that you love Zhuang Mingyue... But in the end, you were won by this contract!

Even if I ruin your wedding photos with Zhuang Mingyue, how could you not be moved by these benefits?

300 billion…

Zhanyan, I know you too well... No matter how deep your feelings are for Zhuang Mingyue, they can't compare to these cold numbers on the contract.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the private room that was not closed.

"What's going on on the other side?" Song Qiqi's tone was cold.

The waiter replied: "Ms. Song, I'm sorry to disturb your meal. There is a studio dinner in the opposite compartment. I will ask them to keep their voices down."

Just at this time, Tang Yuanliang and Zhu Junming walked out of the box. Tang Yuanliang held the phone in his hand, "... Junior sister, when you arrive, wait for us downstairs. Junming and I will go down to pick you up."

Two minutes after Zhuang Mingyue arrived at their destination, they happened to come out of the heaven and earth. She was relatively familiar with this place, but also unfamiliar.

Seeing a familiar figure coming over, Tang Yuanliang took the things from Zhuang Mingyue's hand and said, "Why don't you buy something when you come here?"

"It's just some small cakes, I don't know if they like to eat them."

Zhu Junming: "Isn't this Xiangju's cake? They are really lucky."

The three talked while walking.

After getting on the elevator to the private room on the [-]th floor, Zhuang Mingyue handed the sketch to Tang Yuanliang, "I have completed this sketch a few days in advance, and Party A has confirmed it, and there is no problem. Let's take a look and make the scene model first. Come out, let them go back and spend the New Year in peace, and we will work harder and work overtime."

Tang Yuanliang opened it and took a look, "I'll be able to finish it if I stay up all night tonight. Thank you for your hard work, little junior sister!"

Zhuang Mingyue: "It's you who have done the hard work, I didn't do anything."

Zhu Junming echoed: "Although you are not in the studio, you do no less than us, and you are in direct contact with Party A, which really saves us a lot of trouble."

Zhuang Mingyue raised her lips, with a little smile in her eyes, "Party A is indeed more difficult to deal with. Their previous request... was to make the drinking water glow with colorful water. This color... is not right no matter how you adjust it..." Suddenly, out of the corner of his vision, he bumped into a pair of people walking around the corner.

Zhu Junming: "How did you solve it later?"

Zhuang Mingyue pretended to be worried and thought, "Block."

Tang Yuanliang: "..."

Zhuang Mingyue laughed: "I'm just teasing you."

And... what a surprise, their little junior sister suddenly learned to joke.

However, the next second, Zhuang Mingyue's smile suddenly froze, and a pair of people came from the corner.

Zhu Junming and Tang Yuanliang were also startled for a moment, and four pairs of eyes fell on Zhuang Mingyue at the same time.

Tang Yuanliang reacted first, "Zhan...Mr. Zhan, Vice President Song!"

Song Qiqi was wearing a long red dress and a black suit. She raised her red lips and smiled confidently, "Mingyue? You didn't say anything when you came. If you had known, Ayan and I would have gone to pick you up." "

"Ayan, too! Why don't I bring you with me?"

Zhuang Mingyue gave an unclear sneer, without saying anything more, and with no great emotion on her face. She left his sight as if ignoring him, walked a few steps to the door of the box, and pushed the door open.

It's really disgusting.

Tang Yuanliang and Zhu Junming also hurried to the box together.

Zhu Junming asked more: "Mingyue, isn't he your brother? News reports said before that you are going to marry him. Is it true or false?"

Tang Yuanliang cast a warning glance.

Zhuang Mingyue answered him without hesitation: "Hype, whose brother do you think will marry his sister?"

Zhu Junming nodded. He thought that was the case. After all, the last time they returned to China and held an art exhibition in the imperial capital, the CEO of Shengshi Group personally admitted that Zhuang Mingyue was his sister. It should not be true.

This sentence, which was neither light nor serious, happened to be heard by the people standing outside the box.

Song Qiqi was not angry when her arm holding Zhan Yan was caressed away. Instead, she felt the pleasure of getting revenge.

This 300 billion negotiated business is worth the discomfort of Zhuang Mingyue!

In Zhuang Mingyue's heart, she had never thought so much. What happened to them had nothing to do with her. She would rather...never know Zhan Yan or Song Qiqi.

Zhuang Mingyue was quickly swept away by the lively atmosphere in the box and those distracting thoughts were forgotten.

Some people sang in the box, some played games, some drank wine...

Zhuang Mingyue is allergic to alcohol, so she can only drink some juice...

When the dishes are served, a group of people are ready to start.

The waiter suddenly brought another bottle of red wine.

There was a person who knew wine. When he saw a string of English words on the wine bottle, he was completely speechless. "Here, isn't this a 200 million bottle of red wine on the menu? Who ordered it!"

Zhuang Mingyue was sharing cakes with them. When she heard these words, she looked over and frowned, her displeasure visible in her eyes.

The waiter said: "This bottle of wine was specially sent by the president of the Shengshi Group in the opposite compartment. Don't worry, this bottle of wine has already been paid for."

However, these words made everyone excited, and all eyes were focused on Zhuang Mingyue.

No one but Zhuang Mingyue could be associated with the Shengshi Group and have such a big reputation here, not to mention... she was... that person's fiancée.

Many people were excited.