Jiang Yueyang, a 21st-century office worker, died from a cerebral infarction after working overtime and staying up late. In her dying moments, she bound to a 'Gossip System'.
She then...
Juxian Building was funded by the royal family, not for making money, but only for discovering more talents.
Moreover, women can also be on the list.
Song Xihe said as a matter of course: "Yes, if you don't come here to find a man, where else can you find one?"
Jiang Yueyang covered her face, her thoughts were impure.
She thought that when her aunt talked about finding a man, she meant going to that kind of place to find a man.
When Song Xihe saw her like that, he instantly understood something.
"Okay, I was wondering why you were so excited along the way, so you wanted to go to that kind of place!"
"I didn't!" Jiang Yueyang denied loudly, "I thought you wanted to go."
"Do I look like someone who would go to that kind of place?"
Jiang Yueyang raised her eyelids and glanced at her, muttering softly, "Who told you to say you were looking for a man?"
"What did you say?"
"Aunt, let's go in quickly, or all the good men will be picked up."
Jiang Yueyang pulled Song Xihe into the Juxian Building without saying a word. There were many people standing in the lobby at that time.
"Aunt, have you booked a private room?"
Qingming and Guyu led the way one after the other to prevent any men from bumping into them.
"It's ordered."
Led by the waiter of Juxian Building, the two came to private room number nine on the second floor.
There were quite a few people standing in the corridor outside the private room, including a few girls, but they all came with their brothers or fathers.
Jiang Yueyang saw two familiar faces, Wen Shuyan and Gu Ruo, and between them stood a girl wearing a veil.
No matter how you look at it, that girl looks like Her Royal Highness the Princess.