An Zhenbei smiled and said humbly: "I'm just trying to make ends meet."
"Don't be so humble, you are no worse than Shao Luansheng!"
An Zhenbei felt wet spots on his forehead and quickly changed the topic: "You want to know how my eldest brother ended up in the United States for five years?"
Shang Wan paused for a moment, then smiled coquettishly: "How did he get here?"
An Zhenbei immediately seemed to have found the topic, and frowned: "After my eldest brother went to the United States, I didn't go with him at first, so I didn't know how he came here. But then I went there and knew that eldest brother
Stock trading during the day and boxing in the black market at night, he would be injured every day, and all his funds were earned from stock trading."
Shang Wan felt nervous. Shao Luansheng had said that he made his fortune from stock trading, but he did not say that he had been a black boxer. He actually lived that kind of life.
She could imagine that after the punch, Shao Luansheng must be covered in blood and look pitiful, but even so, she could not be treated like this. Thinking of this, the softening in her heart disappeared.
An Zhenbei continued: "My eldest brother has never found another woman in the United States. I know that he is still thinking of you, so if he does anything that makes you sad, please be considerate of him. He has spent five years."
It’s really too painful.”
Listening to An Zhenbei's words, she was a little surprised. He was indeed his die-hard brother. He was always thinking about him no matter where he was. She didn't know whether he was looking for him or not. Now she couldn't believe the man's words.
So he sneered: "An Zhenbei, you really respect Shao Luan Sheng."
After saying this, he picked up the juice on the side and drank it, but his eyes drifted to where Cui Diyu was sitting and saw her making gestures to ask her to start quickly.
Shang Wan was anxious. He didn't know how to start early, but he had to seize the opportunity!
Just when she was worried about how to start, Shang Wan suddenly had a plan in her mind, and then she heard a violent cough.
He looked like he was about to cough up his lungs. When An Zhenbei on the other side saw this, he said anxiously: "Shang Wan, are you okay?"
Then he took a tissue and handed it to Shang Wan. Shang Wan put down the cup, lowered his head, and shook his head. An Zhenbei handed the tissue directly to her hand, and Shang Wan wiped his lips with the tissue.
Little did they know that when An Zhenbei handed the tissue to Shang Wan, the scene had already been filmed.
Shang Wan wiped her lips and then slowly calmed down. Then she lowered her voice and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."
"good."
Shang Wan then stood up and left her position. After taking just two steps, she suddenly fell to the ground and shouted: "Ouch!"
When An Zhenbei saw it, he stood up nervously and walked to her side.
"What's wrong?"
"My foot is twisted." Shang Wan wrinkled his face, seemingly enduring pain.
"How could you be so careless?" An Zhenbei was at a loss for a moment.
"Maybe it's because of the high heels I'm wearing. Please help me to my seat." Shang Wan took advantage of the situation and said.
"Oh, okay." An Zhenbei responded, holding Shang Wan's arms with his hands.
Shang Wan took advantage of the situation and leaned towards An Zhenbei, shouting: "Slow down, I feel pain in my legs."
An Zhenbei had no choice but to slowly help Shang Wan up, and then slowly move her to her position.
During this process, Shang Wan's entire body was hanging on An Zhenbei, especially when An Zhenbei got her to the seat, it was even tighter.
But throughout the process, her eyes were drifting towards Cui Diyu, gesturing for her to hurry up and take more photos. But Cui Diyu understood without having to signal, and kept pressing the shutter until her hand became soft.
After helping Shang Wan to his position, An Zhenbei's forehead was already covered with sweat and his palms were wet before he returned to his position.
After sitting down, he picked up the tissue on the side and wiped his forehead. Shang Wan's pure and beautiful eyes were staring at his nervousness with a sly smile. It was time to show off.
"An Zhenbei, let me ask you something." The voice was very calm.
"Say." An Zhenbei put the tissue he had wiped off his sweat on the table.
"Did you take nude photos of Diyu after I left?" The voice did not fluctuate, but it was difficult to hide the indignation inside.
An Zhenbei was startled. How could he forget this? Shang Wan and Cui Diyu are best friends. Shang Wan will definitely know what he did when he comes back. If he knows, why not settle the score with him?
"What? Do you dare to do it or admit it?" Shang Wan's voice was sinister, his eyes burning with fire.
An Zhenbei, who didn't know what to do, looked into her angry eyes with a guilty conscience, and flashed a stiff smile: "Shang Wan, these are all orders from elder brother, I dare not disobey!"
"He told you to eat shit, why don't you go eat shit too!" Shang Wan growled, glaring at him with his eyes.
The ashamed An Zhenbei didn't dare to answer a word. He sat like a stereotyped puppet, and Shang Wan didn't talk nonsense.
"Where are those photos you took? Hand them over."
An Zhenbei packed up all the photos because Shao Luan Sheng ordered him to keep them and maybe they could be used in the future, so he couldn't hand them over, and he didn't want to hand them over either.
"What? You don't want to pay?" Shang Wan approached again.
"Shang Wan, don't force me. This is what Big Brother wants. If you want these photos, go to Big Brother." An Zhenbei faced Shang Wan with a firm look on his face.
However, Shang Wan took his time, with an angelic smile on his lips, and then gestured to Cui Diyu. Cui Diyu immediately stood up from his seat and walked towards the two of them.
An Zhenbei also discovered Cui Diyu's presence at this time, and was in a daze for a moment. When she walked up to him and handed the photo in her hand to Shang Wan, he came to his senses.
But after receiving Cui Diyu's eyes that tore him into pieces, he lowered his head. But just as he lowered his head, Shang Wan's threatening voice came over to him.
"An Zhenbei, if I show these photos to Shao Luansheng, what do you think he will do?"
Then he waved the photo in front of his eyes, which made An Zhenbei's heart skip a beat. He took a closer look and saw that he was holding Shang Wan in his arms, walking closely together.
Then Shang Wan took another one, and it was An Zhenbei who supported her in her position. In such a scene, no matter how you look at it, An Zhenbei took advantage of Shang Wan.
Now An Zhenbei was no longer calm. He pulled the photo away and said in horror: "Did you set this up?"
Shang Wan smiled innocently: "Both each other."
"You..." He was at a loss for words and could not express the anger in his heart.
"Hurry up and hand over the photos and negatives, or I will tell Shao Luansheng that you are teasing me." Shang Wan suddenly lowered his face and threatened.
An Zhenbei stared wide-eyed and moved back and forth on the two people's faces. At this point, he had no way out but to hand over the photos.
"But the photo is not on me now." He responded.
"Then go and get it now, and we will follow you." Cui Diyu said angrily.