Out of control and sinking

Feng Meiling was born into the Feng family in Beijing. She was an only child and would inherit the Feng family's fortune.

Having grown up surrounded by her parents, she has seen all sorts of people, both inside and outside the entertainment industry.

At this moment, Feng Meiling stared at Jiang Ruan with great interest. She didn't believe such a low-level excuse as going to the wrong private room.

What place is this?

The premier private club in Beijing.

Moreover, this private room is exclusively for Bo Ye, as anyone who frequents this place knows.

What a coincidence that she went into the wrong private room of Bo Ye?
Indeed, Bo Ye is powerful, influential, and handsome; which woman in the entertainment industry wouldn't be tempted by him?

When asked the question, Jiang Ruan felt a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips and looked at the man in the main seat who was playing cards.

Just then, Bo Ye put down his cards, looked up, and their eyes met. The man's dark eyes were like black holes, making it impossible to see his true emotions.

Jiang Ruan bit her lip, feeling a surge of anger.

Does he acknowledge her or not?

Why bring her here if you don't recognize her?
Give him one minute. If he still doesn't say anything, then she'll leave!
Jiang Ruan's fingers clenched at her sides. She heard a noise from the head of the table, and her eyes lit up, thinking he was about to speak.

But someone else beat them to it.

"Oh dear, why are you being so fierce? Guests are guests, especially such a beautiful woman as Miss Jiang." Si Chen laughed, "Miss Jiang, I really like you. The TV dramas you've acted in are all great. My niece's room is covered with your pictures."

Feng Meiling's lips twitched slightly.

Watching the peacock in front of me flirt with the girls.

My mood instantly soured.

He acted like he'd never seen a woman in eight lifetimes.

Humph.

What a loser!
Jiang Ruan felt a little embarrassed by the compliment, her cheeks flushed slightly as she said, "Thank you."

Bo Ye stared at her shy expression, his eyes darkening slightly.

"Don't be shy," Si Chen said warmly. "Come and join us. It's fate that we ended up in the wrong private room. We can make friends too."

"I've always loved making friends..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Meiling interrupted him quietly: "Especially your girlfriend."

"She has to be a girlfriend who is beautiful and has a hot body."

His words clearly conveyed his dissatisfaction.

"No, Feng Meiling, can you stop being so sarcastic?" Si Chen said, "Do I look like that kind of person?" "I'm genuinely trying to make friends, okay?"

"Why aren't you that kind of person?"

Feng Meiling picked up a piece of watermelon, took a bite, and said, "When were you ever not being sincere?"

Then he looked at Jiang Ruan and said, "Sister, listen to my advice. You can't trust this man. He's a notorious social butterfly in the industry. He changes women more often than he changes clothes."

Jiang Ruan did not speak.

Si Chen was furious: "You!"

"Feng Meiling, don't go too far!"

"You're ruining my reputation."

"I'm not wrong."

The two started arguing.

Jiang Ruan blinked, looking completely bewildered.

But she could tell that the two were bickering lovers, and the beautiful woman named Feng Meiling, wearing a white tank top and with long, straight black hair, sounded very jealous.

Her woman's intuition told her.

Feng Meiling is jealous.

Jiang Ruan immediately understood the relationship between the two.

The private room was a complete mess.

At that moment, a deep, magnetic male voice rang out, its power as intimidating as an ice cube: "Enough!"

"It's so noisy," Bo Ye cursed, his dark eyes sweeping over the group, his gaze sharp as a blade, his whole being exuding the aura of a powerful and privileged person.

The ruthless aura of someone who has been fighting in the Beijing business world for many years is something that these pampered, inexperienced socialites and young noblemen cannot match.

The private room immediately fell silent.

The people nearby didn't dare to breathe.

Compared to the powerful Bo family, their family is nothing.

Si Chen, however, was unconvinced and muttered, "She started it first, it's not my fault..."

Just as he was muttering to himself, he heard Bo Ye's commanding voice: "Come here."