I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Wen Wan spoke in a very relaxed tone, so relaxed that Lu Jiu thought she gave him not ten million but one thousand yuan.

Thinking of the manpower and material resources that would be needed in the future, Lu Jiu no longer refused pretentiously.

"I understand, Wanbao, thank you."

His eyes were misty.

"I told you not to say thank you. If you want to thank me, don't forget what you promised me."

"Of course, I'll do my best."

"That's good!"

Wen Wan wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and stood up. "You eat first. I'm going to the bathroom."

Wen Wan walked to a certain place in the restaurant. The man holding the coffee suddenly stood up and turned around, bumping into her.

Wen Wan subconsciously raised his hand to block it and quickly took two steps back.

The bitter smell of coffee lingered at the tip of Wen Wan's nose, and she felt a burning sensation on the back of her delicate hand.

He let the coffee on the back of his hand slide down from his slender fingertips.

Her handsome brows were slightly furrowed as she looked at the man in front of her.

The man is very handsome, with an upright posture, strong facial features and distinct bones. He has a natural sense of sophistication.

This person looks familiar, as if I've seen him on TV.

Coffee spilled on his simple yet luxurious white suit, and the brown liquid spread on the high-end suit fabric, but he didn't even frown.

A woman who looked like an assistant stood up from her seat, ran to the man and complained.

"How do you walk like that? Do you know this dress is very expensive? Brother Pei, what should we do? We don't have enough time to find another one that's exactly the same."

Pei Zhiheng not only did not complain but comforted his assistant and said gently: "It's okay, don't we have a spare one? Just change to another one."

"But this is the one Divine has repeatedly told me to wear. What if Divine blames me if I change into another one?"

"There's no other way. I'll explain it to Divine when the time comes. I think he'll understand." Pei Zhiheng said as he raised his eyes. The moment he saw Wen Wan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was stunned for a few seconds.

The woman in front of me looked like a mixed-race doll, with delicate features from head to toe and even her hair.

His eyes fell on the red back of Wen Wan's hand, and he slowly said, "I'm sorry, your hand is not hurt, right?"

"Wanbao, are you okay?" Lu Jiu saw that something was wrong, so he took two steps at a time and came to Wen Wan, carefully looking at her hand.

"It's okay." Wen Wan replied calmly.

Pei Zhiheng looked at Lu Jiu who suddenly appeared, thought for a moment, and felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The assistant glared at Wen Wan and said unhappily, "You're fine, but our Brother Pei has been badly hurt by you. If he gets blacklisted by Divine because of this, how are you going to compensate him?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Pei Zhiheng stopped him.

"How could I have said such nonsense? We were so handsome before, but now it's all ruined." The young assistant stomped his feet in anger.

Pei Zhiheng patted the assistant's shoulder, then turned to Wen Wan and said:

"Sorry, my assistant is a little childish. I was careless just now. Let me leave you my phone number. If you have any problems with your hand, you can contact me."

"Brother Pei, why are you always so easy to talk to? It's obviously her who hurt you."

"Okay, calm down." Pei Zhiheng comforted his assistant and handed a business card to Wen Wan. "This is my agent's phone number."

Wen Wan took a look at the business card in his hand, which had the four big words "Good Night Culture" written on it.

What a coincidence.

With a smile on his lips, he took the business card and walked away.

Communicating with the system in his mind, "Lick, why not scan."

"The host wouldn't have forgotten that in the pile of information Guan Yi gave me earlier, the host had already bound this person to it."

Wen Wan recalled it and realized that he really didn't remember it. "Pull up his information."

Name: Pei Zhiheng

Age: 28

Height: 188cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Original appearance: 93

Favorability: 15

She said that the man had a gentle temperament and was good-looking. The system didn't scan him, so she thought he was not a natural looker.