To buy back her deceased mother's dowry, Wen Ran threw herself into the entertainment industry, only to find herself struggling immensely.
Thus, she sought out Shang Jingchi, who was rich...
“That’s great!”
The cashier adjusted her bangs, smoothed her work clothes, and raised her hands in a scissors gesture.
Xiao Zhao helped take photos of them and also took one with the cashier's phone.
After the photoshoot, Wen Ran continued to ask about the business, "So, is your CEO Lu here?"
"Mr. Lu is drinking in the private room!" the cashier pointed to the right.
Wen Ran turned his head and looked over there. There were only private rooms over there and few people in the corridor.
"You can go directly there. It's the one at the back. Don't tell anyone that it was me who said that." The cashier winked at Wen Ran mischievously with his right eye.
"Thank you!"
Wen Ran waved at her and walked towards the box area in high heels.
It was much quieter in the box than outside, and the Persian carpet on the floor made no sound when one walked on it.
Wen Ran walked to the door of the innermost box and knocked twice.
After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.
"Is he not here?" Xiao Zhao also knocked twice, but no one opened the door in the end.
Seeing the situation, Wen Ran directly turned the door lock and pushed it open.
After seeing the grand scene inside, Wen Ran opened his mouth into an "o" shape and his legs froze in place.
In the box, Shang Jingchi, wearing a heavily tailored dark suit, sat down on the ground in a mess.
The suit jacket was loose, revealing a large area of the shirt underneath.
Lu Jingchuan lay directly on top of him, muttering something that was hard to hear.
He was wearing a llama wool sweater, pure white gold diamond earrings, and with his tea-brown hair, and his drunken state, he looked like a cynical young master.
Shang Jingchi pushed Lu Jingchuan away and shouted angrily: "Stop making trouble and get up quickly!"
"I won't!" Lu Jingchuan twisted his shoulders coquettishly but didn't move.
He kept muttering, "Boss, why hasn't Xiaoxue come back yet? I miss her so much!"
Shang Jingchi's forehead veins bulged and he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
"Lu Jingchuan, are you fucking mentally ill? She already has a child, what else do you want her to do?"