Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

Mr. Jiang? Fu Miaoxi's expression suddenly changed. Is it Jiang Qingyan?

"Uh, never mind. It's okay. You'll know later anyway."

Jin Zhuer didn't know how to act in front of Shen Qihuai. If Shen Qihuai was really sure that there was no other woman around Jiang Qingyan, the more she said, the more exposed she would be.

It would be better to just cover it up like this, since no one dares to ask Jiang Qingyan for the truth anyway.

Now Jin Zhuer is like a transparent person in front of Shen Qihuai, and she cannot hide anything she is thinking from Shen Qihuai who already knows the truth.

She glanced at Fu Miaoxi who seemed lost in thought, and secretly reminded Jin Zhuer: "Some things, it doesn't matter whether I know them or not. It's more important for you to know them yourself."

Jin Zhuer's expression changed slightly, but she was used to making amends: "Qi Huai, I have no ill intentions, it's just that there are some things that I'm not comfortable telling you directly."

Her eyes turned and fell on Fu Miaoxi beside her. Seeing Fu Miaoxi looking at her inquiringly, she forced a smile: "Who is this?"

Shen Qihuai was about to introduce them when Jiang Qiwu spoke first: "We are tourists who came to visit Miss Shen's class."

The implication is that there is no need to know each other.

Seeing that she had failed, Jin Zhuer had no choice but to leave in shame.

In her mind, it was just a sentence or two. With Shen Qihuai's carefree personality, he would definitely forget it soon. At most, he would complain to others about how she wanted to have dinner with her fiancé.

But if she complained about it, it would only make outsiders think that she really had connections in that circle.

As soon as she walked outside, assistants surrounded her and asked, "Sister Zhuzhu, what about lunch? The crew needs to order boxed lunches."

Jin Zhuer forced a smile and said, "Order one for me too. Mr. Pei has something to do at noon."

"Ah..." The assistant, still a straightforward child, blurted out without thinking: "Boss Pei doesn't even give Boss Jiang face?"

She had been with Jin Zhuer for three years and had heard from her senior colleagues in the company that Jin Zhuer had Jiang Qingyan's support behind her. He was a big shot who could make things happen in J City.

In front of those who didn't know, Jin Zhu'er regained her usual composure: "How many times have I told you not to mention Qing Yan here at the theater? This is my career. If you say that, and the outside world knows about it, won't they think I'm a resourceful person?"

"How is that possible? Even if President Jiang is promoting you, it must be because of your acting skills. Didn't you just crush Shen Qihuai?"

Jin Zhu'er was just about to relax under the flattery of the people around her when she heard a female voice behind her with a hint of joking: "What is your relationship with Jiang Qingyan?"

Jin Zhuer turned around and saw that it was the girl in ancient costume who had just been in Shen Qihuai's room.

Jin Zhu'er was frightened, but she remained calm on the surface: "Miss, do you know Qing Yan?"

Fu Miaoxi saw that there was no trace of guilt on her face, and she didn't know if it was because of her acting talent or if it was true.

"do not know."

When Jiang Qiwu heard these three words, he thought to himself that something was wrong.

Jin Zhuer smiled kindly: "I have a past with him, but it's just a private relationship, so it's not convenient to talk about it."

Fu Miaoxi twitched her lips: "Really?" She looked at Jiang Qiwu: "Do you know Jiang Qingyan?"

Jiang Qiwu's face straightened. "Miss Jin, please don't talk nonsense. My boss has been very clean over the past few years and has never been involved in any romantic scandals. If you insist on your statement, I will report it to my boss and have him confront you in person."

Jin Zhu'er had seen Jiang Qingyan's employees question her identity before, but she smiled instead of getting angry, remaining as calm as a rock. "I haven't seen you around Qingyan in the past few years. If you want to confront me, that's fine."

She thought the person in front of her was just like before. Sometimes, He’s employees had seen her at roadshows and raised some trivial questions. She had relied on this set of rhetoric to get away with it then, and it should not be difficult this time either.

Before Jiang Qiwu could speak, Fu Miaoxi agreed: "That's right, you haven't been with Mr. Jiang for several years, you don't know whether he has a girlfriend or not."

Jiang Qiwu groaned inwardly, "Even if I didn't know, how could you not know? Even if you didn't know, the boss should still have a chance to argue before sentencing, right?"

"Miss," he tried hard to argue, "this must be a misunderstanding. Why don't we ask the boss directly."

Fu Miaoxi looked at him and blinked: "An employee asking about the boss's personal affairs? What's your position?"

This question silenced the entire audience.

Jin Zhuer's lines were snatched away, and she was a little confused about the situation. However, her instinctive sense of crisis told her that there was a high probability that she would be exposed this time.

But what if it was revealed? How could a young lady like Shen Qihuai, who only knows how to make noises and has no ulterior motives, have such high national popularity if she didn't have such a beautiful face? How could Ming Tongchen repeatedly pour so much resources into her?

Just based on her face that is comparable to Shen Qihuai's, as long as Jiang Qingyan is willing to meet her, he will not make things difficult for her.

Jin Zhuer has benefited from her appearance for so many years and is very confident about it.

Jiang Qiwu knew that it was all over, Miss Fu was really angry.

Fu Miaoxi glanced at Jin Zhuer and said, "I don't argue with people I don't know well about this kind of thing. Let Jiang Qingyan handle it. It doesn't matter whether he deals with her or me."

After saying this, she lifted her skirt and left the studio.

When Shen Qihuai walked out of the room, he saw Jiang Qiwu following Fu Miaoxi, and a group of people standing there staring at each other.

"What did you do to Miaoxi?" Shen Qihuai looked at Jin Zhuer in disbelief. "Do you really think you're Mrs. Jiang? You're clearly not related to CEO Jiang at all, yet you still dare to act so arrogantly with Fu Miaoxi?"

"All right."

The director who heard the news was also confused, but he chose Jin Zhuer not because of the capital behind her, but because she was indeed suitable.

At this critical juncture, the more he said, the more mistakes he would make. It would be safer for him to maintain order and do his own work first.

"Prepare for the next scene. Personal matters. We'll talk about it after we finish work."

Jin Zhuer smiled coldly, all the timidity on her face gone. "Don't you think there's a natural class barrier between people like me and you that can't be crossed? I'm going to cross it and show you!"

Shen Qihuai was completely bewildered. "Who discussed class with you? You acted like Jiang Qingyan's dream girl, spreading rumors everywhere that you were having an affair with him. You know how much you've profited from this!"

"How can you be so sure that I have nothing to do with Mr. Jiang? The one who just ran away must have a close relationship with Mr. Jiang, right? She didn't even dare to confront me, so what qualifications do you have?"

"Jin Zhu'er," Shen Qihuai's face had never been so serious: "It's not too late for you to turn back now. If you insist on going your own way, no one can help you."