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Chapter 1(1/2)

"I heard that Jiang Shilu and Jiang Zong got married on the abstinence ceiling. Is it true or false?"

"I don't know, it's a rumor. Mr. Jiang will get married, and roosters will lay eggs."

“That’s right.”

In the upper-class circle, there has been an outrageous rumor recently, saying that Jiang Shilu, the second son of Jiang, the richest man in the capital, actually got married!

What's even more speechless is that Mr. Jiang left his wife and went overseas to explore the market the next day of his wedding. He has not returned yet. He doesn't know whether it is true or false.

Another party involved in the center of the rumor storm was enjoying the assistant's palm massage service and did not feel at ease with this matter.

"Sister Mingwei, you are so heartless. Your husband has been running out for two years. You don't have to contact him. Are you afraid that he will run away?"

The woman who was nestled in the RV raised her red lips slightly, and her facial features were bright and charming. From any angle, she was a seductive beauty.

"Contact, don't you pay every month?" she said perfunctorily.

It's still two million a month.

The assistant was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he simply changed the subject.

"Tonight, Director Lin Cheng invites you to dinner. The location is at the Mingzhu Club in Jiangnan. Don't use excuses to push and shovate again. This movie was won by Sister Wang for a long time. Just flatter Director Lin and make sure that he can't help but use you even if he sees your face."

Fu Mingwei waved her hand, "I know, I know."

There is no way, who made her debut as a child star? It has been almost eighteen years since then, but she is still a traitor of black material.

Originally, he debuted as a child star, and he had the right time and place. His first debut films became popular all over the country.

Logically speaking, this star's path must have been a success.

But, a good hand of cards was beaten by Fu Mingwei.

I was so frustrated that I was so frustrated that every time I made a speech under the camera, I was caught by the media and went black without blind spots.

To put it into words from the Internet trolls.

Fu Mingwei is born with a good skin and a pig brain is provided.

...

That night, Fu Mingwei dressed up to attend the wine party directed by Lin Cheng.

The assistant followed her and whispered to her from time to time, "Sister Mingwei, you are so beautiful tonight! You are so beautiful that the audience is overwhelming! Many rich second-generations are watching you."

Fu Mingwei didn't care at all.

From the VIP channel, stepping on high heels and swaying in a queen-like posture.

Suddenly, the assistant pulled her arm and signaled her to look at the man with a very superior side face in the southeast direction, "Wow! Sister Mingwei, look! Super handsome pussy! These legs and figure are amazing! The beauty among men!"

Hearing the sound, Fu Mingwei glanced at her with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and her nine-head body proportions made her legs wrapped in black trousers straight and slender.

Well, this man has a very spicy figure! It’s her dish!

Coincidentally, this man seems to be communicating with director Lin Cheng!

Fu Mingwei hid her little thoughts and accelerated her pace to the director.

"Hello Director Lin!" Fu Mingwei posed for a sweet and charming look and bent over slightly.

Director Lin Cheng didn't recognize her at all, "You are..."

"Hello director, I'm Fu Mingwei."

"Oh~ You are Miss Fu mentioned by Agent Wang. Miss Fu is lucky. Miss Fu is so beautiful."

Fu Mingwei had to be hypocritical and modest, "No... the director praised it."

Director Lin Cheng is more enthusiastic than she thought.

I guess it was the manager Lao Wang who had already made preparations in advance.

The two of them exchanged a few simple greetings, and Fu Mingwei noticed that the nine-headed man next to her seemed to be looking at her.

It is difficult to ignore that dark sight that seems to be present and vague.

Could it be that she was attracted by her beauty?

It's a coincidence that she is very interested in him!

Fu Mingwei pretended to pull off her curly hair inadvertently, turned her face with a stunning look and looked over with a smile.

He was wearing a well-tailored handmade suit, noble and cold, unparalleled in the world.

Especially that face, with three-dimensional outlines, the dark pupils are shining with fine light, which makes the pair of peach blossom eyes extremely stunning!

He is a shocking handsome guy!

Fu Mingwei's breathing suddenly became suffocated. She thought she had seen countless handsome men, and she felt that many popular idols in the entertainment industry were very average.

But the person in front of him really hit her mind and looked too fond of her appetite!

It's a paradise for women!

Fu Mingwei smiled slightly, thinking that she had put on a charming poss, and stretched out her beautiful hand as bright as a moon, "Sir, are you a friend of the director? You are such a handsome talent."

The other party's dark pupils swept over, flew past her smooth and clean ring finger, and pursed her thin lips coldly.

He didn't reach out to hold back, nor did he answer.

The atmosphere fell into a delicate embarrassment.

Fu Mingwei was so embarrassed that she grabbed the ground with her toes. Could it be that she had misunderstood?

He just saw her, and it wasn't because of her beauty that he was attracted to her?

What a shame!

Fu Mingwei's ears were slightly red, and she was rarely anxious inside. She was thinking about how to take her hand back without hesitation.

The other party's slender five fingers slowly grabbed back.

The moment the skin touched each other, Fu Mingwei's heart suddenly fell.

The man pinched her hands regardless of slightness, warmly wrapped around the delicateness, and lightly conveyed through her skin.

The man's frivolous and beautiful eyes were filled with dark light, "Hello. Miss Fu's fingers are very beautiful."

The praise without any beginning and end made Fu Mingwei confused.

But after he reminded him, Fu Mingwei noticed that the handsome man actually wore a platinum wedding ring on his hand!

Depend on.

Get married early!

Are you so handsome, got married so early?

Fu Mingwei secretly complained, and the hands of the two shaking each other easily opened. She raised her swan neck and smiled, "No, no, sir's fingers look better."

"Oh? Is that right?" Jiang Shiliu pinched the goblet and asked her casually, "Well, Miss Fu thinks, which finger is the best in my eyes?"

She was looking at his wedding ring and subconsciously replied, "Ring finger?"

Jiang Shilu chuckled, "Well, I think the ring finger is the best."

Director Lin Cheng, who was standing by, watched the show throughout the whole time without saying a word.

Jiang Shilu is his film investor. If he really likes Fu Mingwei, it would be easier to deal with.

Nowadays, if you want to make a name for yourself, it is better to rely on your thighs than on your own. As long as you hold your thighs well, you will not be a dream.

He hopes that Fu Mingwei can be smarter and take the initiative to seize this hard-won opportunity.

In order to create a space for her to be alone, Director Lin Cheng used the excuse to go to the bathroom.

When people left, only Jiang Shilu and Fu Mingwei were left in this area.

The other party's eyes seemed to linger back and forth more unscrupulously.

Fu Mingwei even felt that the place he swept over, her skin was about to burn.

This discomfort that seemed to be targeted by a hunter made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Especially, this man with a superior appearance is still a married man!

What she hates most in her life is eating the bowl and watching the stinky scumbag in the pot!

It's a waste of time and looks so beautiful.

Fu Mingwei secretly complained, instinctively endured the urge to splash the drink on his face, and laughed dryly, "Sir, I wish you."

Jiang Shilu smiled, the red wine in the goblet shook slightly, and the blurred light dropped a faint shadow on his clear face.

After a while, after she finished a glass of wine, he pulled the person into his arms in a low voice.

Caught off guard, Fu Mingwei fell into his arms, and the fresh and pleasant cold fragrance came to his face in an instant.

"What does this mean sir?"

Fu Mingwei resisted the urge to slap him in a big pocket, maintained the little bit of cultivation, and asked him with a sinister smile.

Don't pretend, right?

Blatantly cheating?

"Can't you tell? I'm catching you." Jiang Shilu admitted generously.
To be continued...
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