
And Shen Tingyu must have something to do with her.
Sister Ning frowned, “Are we worthy of such a big battle from Luo Family?"
From her point of view, it was a bit unreasonable for a large company like Rock's to use such unsavory methods to deal with Jiang Mian... Besides, the two parties had just collaborated on "The Nine Immortals".
Sister Ning is a little bit unbelievable, but if you think about it carefully, it makes perfect sense? Luo Fei will destroy Mianmian if he can't get it?
Nightwing snorted, "You really think of them too simply. Luo Fei is not a good person in the first place."
Luo Fei is definitely not a simple person because he can quickly establish a foothold in the Luo family.
Sister Ning paused, "Would you like Mianmian to come to the company?"
"No, there are so many reporters downstairs." There was no need for her to make a special trip for such a trivial matter. Isn't this a good time for him to be a hero and save the beauty?
"Okay, you guys, go out and settle this matter quickly."
"Good nightclub."
...
After reading it, Jiang Mian clicked "Follow" on the big screen.
Then she put away her phone and got out of bed.
As soon as she came downstairs, she saw Aunt Song putting plates on the table.
Aunt Song raised her face and saw that she had the understanding of someone who had come before her. Knowing that she was thin-skinned, she didn't make fun of her. She just smiled and said, "Young Madam, I was about to go up and call you."
Jiang Mian ignored the shyness in her heart and nodded, “Aunt Song, where are the others?"
"The young master is in the study. He told me to call you later. The young master did this himself when he got up in the morning." Aunt Song said with a smile.
Jiang Mian sat at the table and took a look. The eggs were beautifully shaped, the millet porridge was thick and smooth, and there was a plate of custard buns.
But her eyes were fixed on the tableware. This set of tableware was bought by Jiang Mian from a stall he passed by when he was out filming.
It has been kept in the apartment in Shengshi Huating. It was of little use before.
Suddenly placed in such a manor with a net worth of over 100 million, compared with so many expensive and exquisite tableware, will it feel a little more cheap?
Jiang Mian looked up; "When did you get this set of tableware?"
Aunt Song, “Is this this set? It seems that the young master brought it back last time and told us to use it carefully."
"I understand, go and do your work."
Jiang Mian sent Aunt Song away, stirred the millet porridge, and suddenly felt better.
She is not a saint, and it is impossible to say that this slander has not affected her mood at all.
Only now, Jiang Mian felt that it wasn't that important anymore.
She took out her phone and took a photo of her breakfast. No text was added, and then uploaded to Weibo.
After breakfast, I rested for a while and then did a set of yoga.
Life away from the crew seems pleasant and bright.
When Ji Zhixiu went downstairs after the meeting, he saw a little girl sitting on a pink yoga mat with a bun and two star hairpins on her forehead.
She changed into purple yoga clothes, which made her figure look bulging forward and backward.
He was standing tall, and there was a flat plate propped on the rippled coffee table not far away, as well as a pot of rose tea.
Her back was straight, her posture was beautiful, and her makeup-free face looked even softer. She was staring at the tablet on the coffee table attentively.
The little fish lay beside her legs, its big fluffy tail sweeping around.
You can even see the cat hair that falls off as the tail sweeps through the air.
Occasionally, she would laugh out loud at something funny. His eyebrows are curved and his expression is relaxed. Shrouded in golden light, she looked like a saint bathing in the sun.
This kind of picture was so vivid and beautiful that Ji Zhixiu couldn't help but stop for a moment.
As soon as she came back, she felt that the house was bright.
My heart seemed to be filled to the brim with something. Ji Zhixiu slowly raised the corners of his lips and walked over.
A shadow was cast above his head, and Jiang Mian turned to look at the person coming, “Axiu."
"Mom called yesterday and asked us to come over for dinner today."
Jiang Mian's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly, "It's past lunch time now, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I already said, change it to dinner." He said calmly.
Jiang Mian immediately understood the meaning of what he said. She raised her head, with obvious displeasure on her face. "You also said..."
It's all this man's fault, he has no restraint! Otherwise, why would she just get up!
Ji Zhixiu said without changing his expression, "Mom will understand."
Jiang Mian was simply defeated by him. She climbed up from the yoga mat, and Xiao Yugan also stood up with her chubby body.
"What time shall we go?"
"Go by four in the afternoon."
Jiang Mian nodded, "Well, what should we bring? Last time, we also brought grandpa's scented tea."
"I've asked Fan Cheng to make arrangements."
"All right."
Just as he was talking, the phone rang.
The two looked at each other.
"Yours." Jiang Mian said.
Ji Zhixiu took out his phone and glanced at her, then answered the call, "Address."
Soon he hung up the phone. Ji Zhixiu looked at her and asked, "Lu Cong said he would go out for a get-together. Mu Yuan and the others are also there, are they going?"
Shen Muyuan is here, but isn't Shen Tingyu also there?
Jiang Mian didn't hesitate and said, "Go!"
"I'm going to go upstairs and change some clothes!" She immediately ran upstairs, went to the second floor and lay on the handrail, “Wait for me!"
Ji Zhixiu looked up at her, "Don't be in a hurry."
Jiang Mian chose a thin pink gauze skirt with a thin knitted floral cardigan on top. I put on a soft, plain water makeup.
This set is gentle and generous without being heavy. After all, it is a gathering of friends. and! She is confident that this makeup will look better than Shen Tingyu's green tea makeup.
After looking in the mirror for a few seconds, Jiang Mian was quite satisfied.
She walked to the west side of the room. In front of the light luxury glass display cabinet, there are limited edition bags of various brands, worth tens of millions.
They were all gifts sent to Jiang Mian by Ji Zhixiu's order.
Jiang Mian opened the cabinet door and picked out a milky white handbag.
Then he walked downstairs leisurely and saw Ji Zhixiu sitting on the coffee-colored down sofa, with dried fish nestled in his arms.
The dignified and cool CEO was leaning against the sofa lazily. He has handsome facial features, a pair of phoenix eyes that are hooked in and out, a nose that looks like a gallbladder, thin lips and light-colored lips, and a good jawline.
Two long legs overlap each other, with a cute ragdoll cat lying in his arms. This picture is so eye-catching no matter how you look at it.
Jiang Mian's eyebrows arched and she said softly, "I'm fine!"
...
The party is still at the same place, in Seattle.
This time we were not in the lobby, but in a private room.
Jiang Mian and Ji Zhixiu were the last to arrive, and the waiter opened the door for them.
"You are finally here, we have been waiting for a long time." Lu Cong's voice sounded first.
Next to Shen Muyuan, Shen Tingyu's eyes lingered greedily on Ji Zhixiu's face.
God knows how much she misses this man!
It had been a long time since I last saw this man.
It's a pity that there is no chance of contact in private. Shen Tingyu feels sour in his heart. This man is really merciless.
Thinking of this, the strength of holding the wine glass in his hand couldn't help but become stronger.
Shen Muyuan tilted his head, keenly noticing that her mood was abnormal, "Tingyu, what's wrong?"
"No, nothing..." Shen Tingyu was surprised and smiled at him, "I was just thinking about something."
Shen Muyuan whispered, “Tingyu, Zhixiu already has a family. Don't think about it anymore."
Shen Tingyu felt quite aggrieved when he heard this, "Brother, who do you think I am? We grew up together, so of course I regard him as my brother."
It is never a good thing to be exposed to Shen Muyuan prematurely. Shen Tingyu's heart sank. Her brother would never allow her to miss this man.
Shen Muyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Apart from him, whatever you want, my brother is willing to arrange it for you."
"Okay, I understand, brother, don't say this, I'm so sorry." She pretended to be shy and lowered her head, staring at the woman leaning in Ji Zhixiu's arms with her peripheral vision.
There were only three women present. Naturally, Jiang Mian would not talk to Shen Tingyu, and Shen Tingyu would naturally not talk to Jiang Mian.
Therefore, Jiang Mian and Chang Qing sat together.
It's been a long time since I saw Chang Qingqing. Jiang Mian said in surprise, “Qingqing, are you a little fatter than before?"
Chang smiled lightly and shyly, "Because I feed the baby, I eat better, and I did gain a few pounds."
Her face was a bit more voluptuous than before, and she looked even more childish and cute, with no trace of the fact that she was a mother.
"Oh, let me see the baby's photo. It's been a long time. I miss her."
Chang gently took out his mobile phone and said, "I really should show it to your godmother. This is a 100-year-old photo. It has grown a lot recently."
"So cute! They look just like you and Chang Qin." Jiang Mian exclaimed in a low voice.
At such a young age, the baby looks so lovable, and his facial features bring together the best qualities of his parents.
Jiang Mian felt itchy in her heart. She could feel the sweetness of the baby's milk through the screen.
Although Ji Zhixiu was talking to Chang Qin and others, the corner of his eye was also focused on the little girl.
Seeing her happy, a look of endearment flashed in her eyes.
Shen Tingyu frowned, feeling that everyone excluded her was so unpleasant.
"Oh, Jiang Mian, look, are you the one being mentioned in this hot search? Why do you say there is money behind you? Why don't you clarify it quickly?" Shen Tingyu frowned, bit her lip, and pointed to the phone. Hot search on Weibo. The sudden exclamation broke everyone's atmosphere.
Jiang Mian raised his eyes and thought to himself, he is indeed acting again.
As long as she puts this effort into filming, will the new drama be so ridiculed? Jiang Mian curled his lips quietly.
She said nothing.
Lu Cong glanced at it, then sat back, “What a fuss, these marketing accounts always talk nonsense. Last time, they said that I hired two young models."
Lu Cong has always been extremely disgusted with this kind of marketing account that does not distinguish between black and white.
Hearing what she said, he said angrily, “Sister Tingyu, what are you saying that you don't believe this? It really shocked me. I thought something was wrong."
"I'm sorry, I don't know. I'm just asking. Seeing the certainty in it, I thought it was..." She hesitated.
Ji Zhixiu raised his eyes and focused on her.
Shen Tingyu couldn't help but tremble, for no other reason than because the man's eyes were too terrifying.
There was a hint of sharpness in those emotionless eyes, with a cold expression and a hint of anger deep in the black pupils.
Shen Tingyu felt this man's unhappiness.
Just because she talked about Jiang Mian.
Could it be that he didn't pay attention to this at all? She doesn’t believe it, she must not have seen it yet!
Yes, he is not someone who would read this kind of entertainment gossip.
Jiang Mian must have been afraid that he would find out and didn't tell him at all!
It was just right for her to say it!


