"I'm sorry, but we can't let you go without a pass card."
The security here is also stricter than outside. What blocks Zheng Junyang's eyes is not ordinary access control, but iron fences.
You may not be able to get in even if you rush hard.
What's more, the people living here are rich and famous, and it's not an ordinary place. Zheng Junyang doesn't dare to mess around.
After all, he was just the second wife who was not favored. If it weren't for the name of the Zheng family and the reputation of the old man and the old lady, few people would really recognize Zheng Junyang when he was outside.
Zheng Junyang is somewhat famous in the upper class, thanks to his reputation and his dissolute behavior.
"Wait for me!" Zheng Junyang angrily threw a pack of cigarettes at the upright security guard standing there.
Then he called Ruan Anlan and waited for Ruan Anlan to pick him up in person.
…
"Ouch."
Ruan Anlan shook her head and leaned on the soft sofa in the hall. There were various snacks and fruits on the coffee table in front of her.
She casually picked up a piece of fruit and put it into her mouth, stretching her body in a lazy and comfortable posture.
"Aren't I recovering at home? I'm considerate and considerate."
"I've been filming for the past few days. I'll go see you in two days." The man's magnetic voice was slightly deep, as if he had caught the wind and cold. "During this period of time, the season is changing, so don't get sick."
"That's not possible." Ruan Anlan teased with a smile, "What kind of movie is Mr. Yi filming? The confidentiality measures are very good."
Yi Muchen smiled lazily and said, "Why, are you coming to visit my class even though you're injured?"
After a pause, he deliberately said with a drawl and a smile: "That's not good...even if you want to spread scandals with me, you don't have to be so obvious."
"Exactly." Ruan Anlan didn't bother to talk to Yi Muchen, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. We'll get together after you finish filming. Anyway, there's still half a month until I return to the group."
After hanging up the phone with Yi Muchen, Ruan Anlan thought about it and called Mu Xianru again.
After chatting nonchalantly with Mu Xianru for about ten minutes, Anan's phone number came in immediately.
Ruan Anlan connected, and Ah Nan's earth-shattering cry came over, "Sister An Lan, it's me who's sorry for you, but I'm too stupid. I didn't know that Zhou Lina came to me to do these little things...
…”
"Hey, that's enough." Ruan Anlan took out her ears and comforted helplessly, "I don't blame you, I know you didn't mean it."
This girl was quite shrewd and calculating when we first met her. Why is she becoming more and more reckless and stupid now?
Anan complained with sobs, "Zhou Lina suddenly called me that day and said she wanted to meet. She said that she was now lost and wanted to give me some dirty information about Ruan Anqi. I thought if that was the case, then I would
It can be regarded as a meritorious service."
"Although I know Sister An Lan, you definitely don't bother to fight back in this way, but I hold a grudge. If you can let go of the things Ruan Anqi did in the past, I can't swallow this breath."
"But who knew that that bad woman Zhou Lina would use some information that even marketing accounts know to fool me!"
Ruan Anlan shook his head, with a speechless expression on his face, "Okay, don't complain. I don't blame you. Just be more careful in the future. Learn more from Qiuqiu and think calmly when encountering problems instead of relying on intuition and recklessness."
Act on impulse.”
Anan hummed aggrievedly, but this time she didn't care about Ruan Anlan saying that she was not as good as Xie Qiuqiu.
By the time Ruan Anlan finished making phone calls, it was already an hour and a half later.
