Jiang Yansheng smelled the scent of tobacco and smiled. "What a lousy name!"
Not only did it not have a surname, but it also didn't match the priceless cufflinks that the man wore today.
Moreover, this word reminded her of her husband who disliked her. To be more precise, it was the man who would be called her ex-husband in a few days, Gu Yan.
It was rumored that he was the young master of the Gu clan group, the man who could cover the sky with one hand in Jingcheng. He had a handsome face and a slender figure. Even if he was married, there were still many women who flocked to him. However, all these were just hearsay.
This was because she had never met this legitimate husband of hers.
On the day of their wedding, they drank two glasses of wine with her right hand.
Everything was not going well, and their marriage was hit hard.
No one would be reconciled to it.
Unexpectedly, she said, "Now I don't know how many entertainment journalists are waiting to catch the man who slept with me. You are so close to me. Aren't you afraid of being caught? I don't have a good reputation. "
Suddenly there was a cramp in her stomach. Jiang Yansheng frowned and endured it. Her hand almost tore the man's tie.
"Do you have a stomachache? Who did you drink so much wine with? "
The man's voice was gentle, but it was deafening in her ears. Jiang Yansheng squatted down, grabbed her hair irritably, and made an excuse. "It's nothing. I just have low blood sugar."
Unwilling to show her weak side to the man who was not familiar with her at all, she gently breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you say something nice, maybe I won't feel dizzy, and I will spend more money to keep you. You don't mind a woman who has been divorced once, do you?"
The man put one hand on the back of her tight black dress and put it on her waist. The place where they touched was as hot as fire.
"Divorced?" The man's eyes were deep. "If you want to keep me, money alone is not enough."
The heat on her back was very warm. Jiang Yansheng miraculously felt better. She said coldly, "In addition to money, I also want …"
The man leaned against her slender neck and kissed her fiercely. "You're so beautiful today."
Jiang Yansheng turned around slowly. Her head was dizzy from the alcohol burning in her stomach. It took her a long time to realize that he was saying something nice to her. The next second, her chin was pinched. "You're dressed so nicely and you're still drinking. Who are you with today?"
"If you want to leave, I can take you away now."
Jiang Yansheng opened his hazy eyes and looked at Gu Nianzhi's face, which was very close to him. The lights on the ceiling illuminated everything in a variety of colors.
An aggressive attitude was not suitable for playing with a bag. She needed to think about it.
Jiang Yansheng curled his lips, stood up and shook off the man's hand. "What does it have to do with you where I'm going?"
Take her away? Go where? Who was going to negotiate the contract?
She didn't want to believe that both of them were wolves!
After swaying twice, Jiang Yansheng held onto the sink to steady herself. She looked up at the man with cold eyes.
The man did not approach her. When he stood up, he stuffed a piece of paper with a string of numbers written on it. "I'll give you one more chance. Call this number if you need anything."
After saying that, he strode away.
Seeing that the man had indeed left, Jiang Yansheng vomited again without caring about her image. She finally recovered a little and looked at the note with her hands on her palms.
The handwriting was good and strong, but the string of numbers looked a little familiar.
The method of writing the note was also a little familiar.
It was a pity that there was no lip print on the paper, so it was destined to be a piece of uninteresting waste paper.
…
When Jiang Yansheng returned to the private room, he discovered that the group of people who were making a racket earlier had all disappeared without a trace. Even An Yajing had been sent off to god knows where.
Only Mu Lianchen was sitting on the sofa alone, shaking a glass of wine. There were four or five colors of neon lights rotating above, making the wine glow.
She stood at the door and looked at the number of the private room, then looked at Mu Lianchen who did not speak. "Did I enter the wrong room? Where did everyone go? "
"There was a program on the second floor. They all went over."
Jiang Yansheng's eyes were smiling. "Did An Yajing feel at ease leaving you by my side? Old lovers and old acquaintances in the same room, dry wood raging fire! I don't believe such a lousy excuse. "
Mu Lianchen sniffed the wine. "Jing Jiang is having a good time tonight. She's not suitable, so I asked someone to send her back first."
A good time? Not suitable?
"Boss Mu is really considerate."
His thoughtfulness made her feel disgusted.
Why didn't he be considerate when she fought in front of him to block the wine and had a stomach perforation?
"You've drunk the wine. What about the contract?" Jiang Yansheng swallowed the bitterness in his mouth and gently tapped the empty contract on the table.
Mu Lianchen looked indifferent. He snapped his fingers, and a waiter came in with a plate. There were six bottles of brandy on the plate.
"You haven't drunk enough."
Jiang Yansheng smiled sarcastically. Tonight was the first time she called him by his full name. "Mu Lianchen, do you want to take my life?"
"That's fine. If I drink myself to death here tonight, Boss Mu, please sign the contract and send it to the company."
After that, she picked up a bottle and poured it into her mouth.
The taste of the alcohol was choking. A few drops splashed on her face, and tears flowed down her face.
She put her hand into her pocket to touch the thin piece of paper, but in the end, she did not take it out.
It was not that she was a coward. She was sitting in this position, so she had to be a coward.
She didn't know how many bottles she drank. She only knew that her vision was blurred, and when she leaned back, a pair of steel-like arms caught her. "I haven't seen you for a few years, and your alcohol tolerance has improved a lot."
"Is your alcohol tolerance good? Wasn't it all because of Chief Mu's infusion? "
"How many bottles did I drink? So much so that Boss Mu even opened his mouth to praise me. "
Jiang Yansheng looked up at him. Her body was weak, but her mind was abnormally clear. She was like this when she was drunk. She would not be drunk, but her hands and feet would be out of control at most.
Seeing that there were three or four bottles of wine on the table, she kicked them over and broke them on the ground.
"I've drunk them all. Boss Mu should be satisfied, right?"
Mu Lianchen looked down at her. The weight in his arms was light, as if it could fly away if he let go.
"Shengsheng, you're drunk."
"I'm drunk?" Jiang Yansheng tilted her head and looked at Mu Lianchen in confusion. She touched his eyes with one hand.
"Mu Lianchen, where are the stars in your eyes?"
"Why are they gone?"
Mu Lianchen frowned and helped the drunk person up. "What did you say?"
Jiang Yansheng pushed him away.
Mu Lianchen's touch gave her goosebumps. She suddenly smiled. It turned out that it was not Mu Lianchen's eyes that were full of stars. It was she who insisted on looking at him with the filter of bright stars.
Now that her love had died without a burial place at the age of twenty-two, naturally, her stars were gone.
There was nothing left.
How ridiculous.
It turned out that this person was just so ordinary. She didn't care about him at all.
Not only did she not care about him, but she also wanted to slap these people in the face!
…
Mu Lianchen's patience was reduced to zero when Jiang Yansheng vomited on his suit.
After being dragged into the elevator by Mu Lianchen, she came back to her senses and stepped on Mu Lianchen's foot in revenge.
Mu Lianchen's face was gloomy. Jiang Yansheng smiled. "I'm sorry. I drank too much and can't see the road clearly."
"Miss An stepped on me even though she didn't drink. Boss Mu, you must understand me. It's not a bad thing for a woman to be a husband. "
When the two of them entered the elevator, there was a well-dressed man standing inside. He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a custom-made suit, but he looked servile.
Sensing that the other party was sizing him up, Jiang Yansheng raised his head and met a pair of astonished eyes for no reason.
She clearly knew that she didn't know this person at all, but he quickly lowered his head and went out on the ninth floor.
The other party had been standing outside the elevator. Jiang Yansheng blinked and watched the person make a phone call before the elevator door closed.
"Boss Gu, look at this land. How likely are we …"
It was very quiet in the private room. A bald man was sweating profusely and touching the funny hair on his head. He didn't dare to guess the thoughts of the person in front of him, but he had waited for too long. He couldn't help but speak.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a harsh ringtone.
The man who had been lying on his side with a cold face sat up. After seeing the caller ID, he was a little dispirited.
The phone rang more than a dozen times before it was unlocked by his well-defined fingers.
"Boss Gu, I just saw Miss Jiang go up to the 24th floor with a man in the elevator. The 24th floor is the VIP suite. There is no way to go in directly. Do you need to go to the front desk to get the key?"
After waiting for a long time, the special assistant on the other end of the phone was not in a hurry and said in an orderly manner.
"No need."
The man's voice was hoarse, with obvious anger.
He gave this woman two chances, but she didn't seem to take it to heart.
The phone was hung up, and a glass of wine on the table was smashed on the ground to vent his anger.
The man lit a cigarette and held it between two fingers.
His slender legs were crossed, and his temper was on the verge of igniting. "Mr. Wang, the possibility of you winning the bid for this land is basically zero. Don't do useless work."
The bald and anxious Mr. Wang's face was ashen. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
This was really a coincidence. If he had asked five minutes earlier, would the answer be different?
…
Jiang Yansheng crumpled the piece of paper with the phone number that he had been reading for ten minutes and sighed.
He threw it into the trash can.
The bathroom was running, and the things were thrown at the door. Jiang Yansheng looked at the man's figure faintly reflected on the glass, and his heart was calm.
She didn't expect that Mu Lianchen would really feel at ease and boldly stay in the same room with her. Did he really think that she was generous enough to forgive everything before?
Jiang Yansheng took out Mu Lianchen's mobile phone from the pocket of his clothes and swiped it open. It was the lock screen.
She tried the anniversary of Mu Lianchen's father's death, but she couldn't unlock it. She felt a little strange. It had always been this password in the past few years. Why did it change now?
Then she entered Mu Lianchen's own birthday with ease, but it was unlocked.
Jiang Yansheng smiled sarcastically. Sure enough, he was a selfish man.
She slowly clicked on An Yajing's contact information.
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