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

"Oh my god, 200 million red wine? I don't even have 200 million in savings, let alone, I can afford such expensive red wine!"

"Yes, yes! This is all thanks to Sister Mingyue."

"Wow, Sister Mingyue, is your brother here too? Otherwise... let's ask him to come over for dinner! We have never seen the true face of the president of Shengshi Group. This kind of big shot can only appear on the cover of financial magazines. We have never seen him. I’ve never seen a real person.”

"Yes, yes! Sister Mingyue...can we meet him!"

"I'm not very familiar with him." Zhuang Mingyue's understatement blocked their next sentence.

Zhuang Mingyue was responsible for cutting the cake, while Tang Yuanliang and Zhu Junming were responsible for helping her.

Tang Yuanliang looked at her with thoughtful eyes, watching her carefully cutting the cake. On her delicate side face, the broken hair scattered around her ears made people want to run it behind her ears with their own hands. Her skin was fair, and she was so beautiful. No matter how deliberate it is, it can be fascinating.

Zhuang Mingyue put down the knife, straightened up and met Tang Yuanliang's eyes. A faint smile appeared on her lips, "After cutting it, give it to them!"

"And...please, please return the drinks! We have already ordered the drinks ourselves, so we won't bother him."

The staff at the studio thought they would be lucky enough to taste such an expensive wine tonight, which would make many people envious. When they heard that they were going to return it, many people suddenly stopped talking and felt disappointed...

The waiter said with some embarrassment: "Miss Mingyue, this is a special order from Mr. Zhan, and... all your consumption in the private room today will be recorded in his account. You don't need to worry about this."

As long as the bottle of wine is opened, she can get a lot of commission.

Zhuang Mingyue took the paper towel that Tang Yuanliang brought over and wiped off the cream that accidentally got on it. She politely refused, "...I appreciate his kindness. Please tell him that this bottle of wine is too expensive. We can’t afford it.”

"Also...however he paid, please return it to him. We will pay it ourselves, thank you!"

Waiter: "But..."

She was still about to say something, but Zhuang Mingyue interrupted her coldly, "You don't understand. Do you want me to repeat what I said?"

I saw the atmosphere was stiff.

Tang Yuanliang quickly stood up and said, "Return the wine! We are working people and we really can't afford such expensive wine."

The waiter finally arrived and said nothing more.

She turned and walked out.

But it's really strange.

It was not the news that this young lady was getting married to the CEO of Shengshi Group, which caused a lot of noise, but she was just given a bottle of wine. Why did it feel like the two of them were enemies and didn't know each other.

The waiter had no choice but to report the complete story to Zhan Yan.

In the opposite compartment, Zhan Yan was still sobering up.

Until a waiter came to him and said, "...Mr. Zhan, Miss Mingyue returned the wine and asked... that all the money you paid will be returned to you..."

Zhan Yan leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, pinching his brows as if he was tired.

It seemed that he had already guessed that she didn't accept it.

That's why...he's so upset.

"...Well, I understand."

The waiter had no choice but to send the wine back due to the chance of getting commission for something wrong.

There was a moment of silence in the box as Zhu Junming greeted everyone to sit down.

However, after a while, someone asked out of curiosity, "Senior Sister Mingyue, isn't Mr. Zhan your brother? Why does it seem like you are a little... unfamiliar with him?"

The person who spoke was an intern, and he didn't have the slightest sense of propriety.

Tang Yuanliang frowned and gave her a warning look. She seemed to feel something immediately. She quickly covered her mouth, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to ask this, I won't ask anymore."

Zhuang Mingyue just smiled faintly, and she explained calmly: "It doesn't matter. He and I were indeed brother and sister before, but then... my father died, and my relationship with him was almost broken, and... there is nothing free in the sky. You have to pay back the cake after taking other people’s things. 200 million yuan in wine... Even if I work in the studio for more than ten years, I still can’t save 200 million yuan.”

However, someone soon picked up the next line, "So what about the news that made a lot of noise before that you are going to get married?"

Zhuang Mingyue held the cup of juice in her hand and subconsciously tightened, "We will not get married."

Even... she will never acknowledge the marriage certificate, just like the child...

Zhu Junming quickly stood up, "Okay, why are you asking so many other people's personal affairs one by one? We are not gossip reporters. Let's eat quickly. After dinner, tonight... let's go to the hot springs together. We won't come back until we get drunk. "

Zhuang Mingyue is no longer afraid of what outsiders say. In today's situation, doesn't he just want to embarrass her?

Song Qiqi...I don't even bother to fight with you in this life.

Zhuang Mingyue was taciturn when she was eating. Unless someone came to chat with her, she would just deal with it a few times, and she didn't eat much.

Compared with their liveliness, Zhuang Mingyue's presence seemed a bit out of place.

She was sitting here quietly eating alone. She was so dignified and noble in every gesture and gesture. Her temperament was as cold as an unattainable snow lotus, repelling people thousands of miles away. Can be easily compared.

She is so beautiful, so beautiful that every strand of hair seems so delicate. Just looking at her quietly makes people feel an invisible sense of frustration.

After eating, the group started singing again or went to the hot springs.

Until many people dispersed one after another.

There was rare silence in Zhuang Mingyue's ears. She was sitting on the sofa in the private room. Tang Yuanliang felt her discomfort and stepped forward to cut off a plate of fruit for her.

"Usually, they are just like this and talk a lot. Hua Duo...don't worry about it!"

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head, "I'm fine."

Zhu Junming finished smoking and walked in from the balcony outside, "These little bastards are gone. Junior sister, do you want to take a bath in the hot spring too?"

Zhuang Mingyue said, "Forget it, I just received the news that Party A wants to add an extra scene base map, so... I will be drawing it later."

Zhu Junming patted Zhuang Mingyue on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't talk about work when you go out to play. Otherwise... go and see the snow? I heard there will be fireworks later!"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Fireworks?"

Zhu Junming: "Don't you know? The number one city in the world has fireworks every day at twelve o'clock."

Fireworks?

It seemed to have touched Zhuang Mingyue's heartstrings.

The memory goes back a few years.

That was when Jiang Yushu proposed to him.

He said: "...On the day we get married, I will let the entire imperial capital light up fireworks for you, lighting up the entire night sky so that you can see them wherever you look, for a day and a night."