Jiang He shook hands with her gently, and the tender and boneless touch made Jiang He never want to leave.
But Jiang He only held it for a moment and then let go.
"My name is Jiang He."
"Mr. Jiang, thank you for saving me. I, Murong Xingyao, owe you a favor."
Hearing this, Jiang He also smiled.
How could he, the majestic Holy Sect King, lack the favor of a female star?
But on second thought, this favor could really come in handy.
It was his sister's birthday soon, and Jiang He remembered that her idol was Murong Xingyao.
She would be very happy if she could be invited to celebrate her sister's birthday.
"In that case, I'll use this favor."
"The day after tomorrow is my sister's birthday, and her idol is you. I want to ask you to sing a song."
Jiang He laughed.
Murong Xingyao also smiled and said: "Okay, I will be there on time."
After talking for a while, Murong Xingyao left in a hurry.
Seeing her leaving, Lin Chuxue couldn't help but sigh: "Murong Xingyao is also a pitiful person!"
"Oh? How do you say that?" Jiang He asked curiously.
"Don't you know? The whole world knows!" Lin Chuxue pouted.
"I'm not star-struck." Jiang He smiled bitterly.
"The Murong family has always wanted to marry through Murong Xingyao. After all, she is so beautiful and is a top-tier singer."
"But Murong Xingyao always disagreed and even left the Murong family."
"Despite the objections of Murong's family, she insisted on becoming a singer, and never accepted any endorsements or commercial performances. She only sang songs and held concerts. Although she is a super first-tier singer, she does not make as much money as a third-tier singer."
Hearing this, Jiang He also admired this woman a little.
"She has a unique charm. No wonder she is so popular." Jiang He sighed.
Hearing this, Lin Chuxue said a little sourly: "What? You like her? If you like her, go and chase her! After all, you just saved the beauty heroly, so the chance of catching up with her is still very high!"
Hearing the jealousy in her words, Jiang He was agitated: "I won't go, she's not my type."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Chuxue pinched Jiang He's waist hard.
"You're lying! I love every girl so much! You still don't like her? Let's see if I don't deal with you!"
"Miss, please forgive me!"
...
After returning home, Jiang Xiaoyun looked through WeChat Moments and complained: "Zhao Xiaofang is posting on WeChat Moments again to show off. Her boyfriend is really rich!"
"I'm really pissed off. She makes me angry every day! I'm so angry! Even if I'm angry, I'm actually a little envious! Humph! I'm pissed off!"
Jiang He held the water and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely make her envy you on your birthday!"
"Oh no, she's going to celebrate her birthday at the Regal Hotel. I'm jealous of her before it's too late!"
"It is said that her boyfriend even hired a third-tier female star for her! The whole class is going to watch it!"
Looking at Jiang Xiaoyun, whose face turned red with anger, Jiang He said dotingly: "Don't worry, my brother has hired a top-tier female star for you, your idol, Murong Xingyao!"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xiaoyun rolled her eyes: "Brother! Please stop bragging, okay! I'm in a bad mood! I'll ignore you!"
Jiang Xiaoyun punched Jiang He and left the living room.
Jiang He could only smile helplessly.
Not long after, Jiang He's phone rang, and it was Li Beihua.
"Chairman, tomorrow's press conference can be held on time. I have invited hundreds of bosses and businessmen from Jiangbei, and the new products are ready!"
