Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

In order to keep Si Moli from going to Sicheng Grand Theater, he really used all his harmful tricks.

This time, Song Nianhe owed him another favor.

"Let's go." Si Moli turned off the computer and stood up, "Which restaurant?"

Sheng Juanzhi also stood up immediately: "Just follow me!"

"Ah."

Si Moli walked out, his expression indifferent, nothing unusual.

But Sheng Junzhi... felt guilty.

He quietly sent a message: "Hurry up and get the actor ready. Don't show any flaws. Be extremely alert and don't let your guard down!"

Soon he received a reply: "Okay, Mr. Sheng, don't worry!"

During rush hours, the roads are congested.

Sicheng is a megacity with a developed economy. From five o'clock to around seven o'clock, the roads in the urban area are basically all red from the map, and some areas are so red that they turn purple.

After driving for half an hour, we have only traveled two kilometers.

The driver looked at the navigation and asked: "Mr. Si, Mr. Sheng, do you want to change the route? Although it is a little further, it will not be so congested and we can arrive early."

Si Moli responded calmly: "It's up to you."

"Ok."

After changing the route, the traffic was indeed much smoother.

but……

Passed by Sicheng Grand Theater!

Sheng Juanzhi was originally indifferent, but when he inadvertently raised his eyes and looked out the car window, his heart skipped a beat.

No, why are you here! ?

Si Moli also noticed it. He leaned on the seat and tapped his fingers on his knees: "I went around and around, and finally came here."

He raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking of, and chuckled.

"By the way," Si Moli turned to look at Sheng Juanzhi, "What time did we agree with Mr. Zhao?"

Sheng Juanzhi suddenly met his gaze and felt even more guilty.

"Um... what time is it?" Sheng Juanzhi coughed, "Eight o'clock... eight o'clock."

"It's already seven forty." Si Moli raised his wrist and looked at the time. "It's definitely too late. We'll be late."

Sheng Juanzhi said immediately: "Being late...it's okay to be late for a while. Mr. Zhao can understand the traffic jam during rush hour."

At the same time, he glared at the driver fiercely.

If you are passing by Sicheng Grand Theater, why don't you tell me in advance?

It almost ruined his business!

As a result, the driver did not receive Sheng Juanzhi's look, but scratched his head: "Mr. Si, Mr. Sheng, judging from the navigation and the current traffic jam, it is estimated that it will take another hour."

Si Moli frowned.

Is it still necessary to go?

Is Mr. Zhao willing to wait so long?

They are all well-established people, how could they be willing to wait.

Forget about ten minutes. After so long, it’s too late and there’s no need.

Just as Sheng Junzhi was about to say something, his cell phone rang.

He and Si Moli looked at their phones at the same time.

"Mine." Si Moli picked up the phone and put it to his ear, "Hello."

Shen Yiyue's voice came out very clearly in the quiet car: "Ali, are you here? The game is about to start, where are you."

"I'm at the door of the theater."

"Okay, how about I come to pick you up?" Shen Yiyue asked, "Should you come in by yourself?"

Without waiting for Si Moli's answer, she laughed and said, "Let me pick you up. I'm familiar with this place. I know you don't want too many people to notice you. There is a side door backstage where you can enter."