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Ever since Miao Miao's name of "little satyr" spread among the crew, Su Wanwan felt that no matter where she went, countless eyes were staring at her back.

After a busy morning, they finally ushered in a short break. Although the box lunch of the crew was pitifully not enough for her "fat gain" standard, it was not bad to be able to barely fill their stomachs.

She put all the eggplants in the dish into a small bowl, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you feel the cold on your back?"

Miao Miao also hastily lowered her head and leaned over, "It feels like someone is poking my spine."

"I always feel that someone is scolding me for being a poor parent."

"..." Miaomiao faltered in eating the vegetables, "You don't mean me by the meat in your mouth."

"uh-huh."

"Hey, hey, are you two acting as a secret agent meeting?"

The crisp voice seemed to explode from the ears of the two of them. Su Wanwan turned her head and saw Wen Ercheng, who was dressed in an ancient costume, smiling gently, as if she really came out of an ink painting. son.

And behind him, is Qin Mo who is also full of spring. He is simply wearing a white T-shirt and black jeans, but it matches Wen Ercheng's black and white ink costume inexplicably.

The radar in Su Wanwan's mind started ticking again. She looked at Miao Miao, who just glanced mercilessly and then resumed sipping food.

She hates why there is no Shen Xinwei here, otherwise the two of them will definitely make up their minds until tomorrow morning!

"Share a table, spy pervert."

Miao Miao instantly looked like a cat with its hair blown, but after all, she was wronged, and she didn't dare to yell at him in the end, so she could only pretend to arch her nose fiercely, "Don't call me a little pervert again! I didn't seduce him!"

Su Wanwan had already gossiped about this past in advance, so she didn't respond, but Qin Mo seemed to know nothing, asking with question marks all over his face, "Why? Why is it called that?"

Wen Ercheng looked at him, then raised his eyebrows at Miaomiao, "Do you want to tell him?"

"No!" She crossed her hands, really interpreting rejection with her body.

Originally, she thought that because of this matter, she might not be able to hold her head up in front of Qin Mo, but since he didn't know it yet, why was she rushing to give away the secret?

Qin Mo, who was sitting next to her, touched her knee with his knee, "What is it, Miaomiao, tell me?"

"Give you a drumstick, shut up!"

Correspondingly, Wen Ercheng gave Su Wanwan the chicken legs in her lunch box, and when she looked up suspiciously, she heard the critical attack from the sunny day.

"The director just told me to supervise you to eat more," he smiled embarrassedly, "it is not fat enough."

She looked at the two chicken legs in her bowl, and shook her head helplessly, "Didn't he think that an actress who hasn't managed to gain weight for so long may be because she can't eat fat at all?"

Miao Miao chewed the eggplant, "Sister, don't worry, I have ordered cake and milk tea just now, and there will be hot pot after work at night. Meat, I know how to make it grow on my body."

"..." How can such a caring assistant be fired without fail? !

"Would you like to eat together if work ends early?" She shook the chicken leg, "Thank you?"

"Bring me one." Miao Miao answered first.

Before Wen Ercheng could speak, Qin Mo rushed to answer, "Agreed."

"I want extra spicy."

So, the dinner party on the first day of work was arranged happily and casually.

However, far away on the 33rd floor of the Binhai Financial Center, Jiang Yubai sat quietly in front of the computer. Memorial service.

Eleven in a black tuxedo stood beside him, looking at the computer screen expressionlessly.

"Are you sure it's her?"

"It's the young master. I found out while editing the video in the morning, besides Ms. Su, there are also Shen Xinwei and Gu Wuyi." Eleven moved the mouse slowly, speaking slowly but firmly.

On the computer screen, there are Su Wanwan in a sky blue dress and Ai Cha in a red suit. The two of them talked and laughed at the beginning, and then gradually turned pale.

Whether the five of them entered the mansion or left, Su Wanwan saw them all.

However, she didn't say anything, she just went home silently, packed her luggage and left by plane without saying a word.

In the following time, no matter how many messages he sent, he turned a blind eye.

"Master, what should I do now?"

There was a slight coldness in Jiang Yubai's eyes, "Before the KM acquisition meeting, transfer Shen Xinwei here, and send Wu Zhou to work in her company. At three o'clock in the afternoon, arrange a plane to Chixing."

"Chi Xing?" Eleven was a little puzzled, but soon, he remembered that Miao Miao said that night that he would live in Chi Xing, so he quickly responded, "It's the young master."

The light of the sky gradually dissipated as the sun left.

In this complex world, farewells, dispersal, death, hatred, and killing are happening every day. People mourn with countless tears, burn the past with fire, and fill the emptiness in their hearts with fresh faces around them.

Perhaps it is because these things happen so often that firm protection becomes so precious.

When Jiang Yubai rushed to Su Wanwan's hotel, for this firm protection, he called her more than a dozen times, stood at the door of the room and waited for three hours, until the pointer of the watch was about to reach zero , his patience eventually ran out.

Just when he was about to call the director to come over, he suddenly heard a burst of unscrupulous laughter from the next door.

That voice, even if you listen to it with your fingers, you can tell it belongs to Su Wanwan.

So, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and slowly knocked on the door of the room.

After seeing the lineup of two men and two women in the room, he smiled politely, but he believed that after seeing it, Su Wanwan must understand how many knives were in that smile.

So, Su Wanwan obediently accompanied him out of the room under everyone's astonished eyes, and then obediently returned to her own room.

"What are you doing here?"

"Coax you."

"Why are you teasing me?"

"Because you're angry."

"I didn't. We were having fun just now. I was really angry when you interrupted me."

This is the truth, she was almost about to find out Wen Ercheng's past love history just now, if she hadn't seen Jiang Yubai's expression with a knife in his smile, she would definitely listen to him before coming out.

"Then why don't you answer the phone or reply to WeChat?"

Su Wanwan looked down at the mobile phone in her hand, then threw it on the bed casually, "I forgot to bring it."

"See me?"

"Can I see when you are so big? You don't have to turn a corner and call me blind."

"I mean at the Xinan Mansion, you saw me, right, with Mo Zirou and Meng..."

"How did you see it?"

"Is it my fault that I didn't tell you?" Sensing that Su Wanwan still didn't respond, he began to explain, "Gu Wuyi wants to acquire KM, and there is a 300 billion financial loophole in the group, which happens to be the same in Mo's. We It's in..."

"Yes, I understand, it's all work. In your shopping mall, there is never a real enemy. No matter who you are, you can sit at a table to eat and drink with a smile on your face."

"I'm not smiling, and I'm not drinking."

"..." She breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down in front of the makeup mirror, "Is this the point?"

"No," Jiang Yubai jumped slightly, and then sat down at her table, "The point is that you are jealous, and angry that I didn't tell you in advance, but you discovered it instead."

"Don't always pretend to know me well, okay? You don't understand me at all." She removed her curled up hair, and the smooth, wavy black hair was laid out on her shoulders like seaweed.

Just when Su Wanwan was about to continue criticizing him, there was a hasty knock on the door.