[Reverse Transmigration? Face-slapping satisfying story? Dual strong protagonists] [High-IQ beauty VS Aloof big boss]
Si Wan, a Ming Dynasty Brocade-Clad Guard, transmigrated into the body of...
Chapter 16 Another hookup
“…”
Jiang Zhong was deeply shocked. He fell into a chair and didn't move, and fell into self-doubt for a while.
Some were sad, some were happy. Gu Meiyan opened his screen, took a photo of Si Wan's handwriting, and sent it to his mother.
The voice message said loudly: "Mom, this is the handwriting of your future daughter-in-law, save it. Post it on your Moments to show off."
Hearing this, Jiang Hansheng squinted his eyes at Gu Meiyan, his aura imposing: "Young Master of Yashe?"
Most people would be scared to death when seeing this gentleman, or at least they would shake their legs and stand properly when talking to me. However, Gu Meiyan smiled with a slanted lip: "Master Jiang San has a keen eye."
Jiang Hansheng looked Gu Meiyan up and down, then smiled meaningfully: "Dagua Entertainment has benefited from Young Master Gu's influence a lot, so of course I recognize him."
What is Dagua Entertainment? It's an entertainment company that specializes in gossip and private information.
None of Kyoto's celebrities, idols, businessmen and wealthy people can escape the clutches of the "big melon".
It was common knowledge that Gu Meiyan was a gay, and Dagua Entertainment had made a lot of contributions to it.
If such a domineering media did not have a strong backing, it would have been beaten to death long ago.
But, Dagua Entertainment belongs to Jiang Hansheng, who dares to challenge it easily?
Gu Meiyan was stunned when she heard Jiang Hansheng say this. Only then did she realize that it was Jiang Hansheng's industry. No wonder it was so lawless.
"Oh, so it's the Third Master's property. You've got a great deal! Tomorrow's front page headlines could say G-slave Gu Meiyan and his girlfriend are staying at Haifu. It's definitely a big deal."
"Oh? So it's Miss Gu's friend?" Jiang Hansheng was asking Si Wan.
Si Wan glanced at Gu Meiyan with a forced smile, neither saying yes nor no. She turned the topic back to the calligraphy and asked, "...I wonder if you two are satisfied with this calligraphy?"
The result was obvious and there was no need to ask further questions. However, Jiang Hansheng pretended to be blind and said insincerely, "...In my opinion, no matter how good the new one is, if the old one is broken, it is still broken. What do you think, Dad?"
Jiang Zhong nodded, his expression dazed. It seemed as if he had made some kind of resolution.
"..." Si Wan was so angry at the father and son that she laughed.
Since he's shameless, she won't give him a good face either: "...In that case, you'd better go find the culprit. The words were not written by me."
Gu Meiyan: "...My girlfriend means that Mr. Jiang San can check the surveillance to see who has come in before."
As soon as these words were spoken, Dai Ke, who had been looking at a show, immediately turned pale.
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Outside the window, the wind and rain raged, and the world was in chaos. Lightning flashed like snakes through the clouds, and the sudden thunder roared like a giant beast in my ears.
Dai Ke forgot about the surveillance. She was so excited that she looked at Yu Jinnian: "...Jinnian, we..."
Before she could finish her words, she heard four words that made her feel relieved: "The surveillance is broken."
Jiang Hansheng actually said that.
This was something Dai Ke never expected.
Si Wan seemed to have expected Jiang Hansheng to say that, and smiled nonchalantly: "Really?"
She didn't say anything, but instead moved to the window. Her fiery red dress seemed trapped in a massive black hole, ready to be sucked away at any moment. Her words became ethereal and fluttery: "...Then we'll call the police and take care of it."
"In this heavy rain, even the Dragon King would have to swim over." Jiang Hansheng refused again.
Sometimes the reason for repeatedly refusing is simply that you haven't gotten a satisfactory answer.
What does Jiang Hansheng want?
Si Wan didn't know, nor did she want to know. She just looked at Jiang Hansheng with a half-smile.
Gu Meiyan lost his patience. Men understand men best. He knew Jiang Hansheng had no good intentions, so he stood in front of Si Wan, his expression more serious than ever before. "Mr. Jiang, you can go to Yashe and get whatever you want. Please, please, my girlfriend and I haven't eaten yet. Haifu is Mr. Jiang's territory. If we don't let guests eat, won't it get out that people will talk about it?"
Jiang Hansheng smiled, his tone light and disdainful: "...Am I the kind of person who's afraid of what people say? Besides..." He approached Gu Meiyan, his eyes cold: "...Yashe's stuff? Go back and ask Zhao Di, who supports her business?"
Zhao Di is Gu Meiyan's mother.
What Gu Meiyan didn’t know was that most of Yashe Auction’s heavyweight competitors were created by one person.
That person was Jiang Hansheng.
As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Gu Meiyan has always behaved erratically. If he hadn't met Si Wan again, he would have even done something like "coming out".
What did Jiang Hansheng have to fear? Up to now, he had not realized what trouble he had caused. When things escalated to this level, it was no longer just a matter of a broken character.
"My mother is over fifty. Is it polite to call her by her first name?"
Gu Meiyan slowly took off his coat. Just as he dropped it to the ground, a large number of men in black suddenly rushed in from the doorway, threatening to burst the small private room.
"What? The dignified Third Master Jiang doesn't even dare to fight one-on-one?" This time, Gu Meiyan blocked Si Wan tightly.
I have to say that Si Wan was quite touched, but at the same time she couldn't help but find it funny. She thought that if Gu Meiyan's character were to happen in the Ming Dynasty, she would probably chop off the heads of all eighteen generations of her ancestors.
"Mr. Jiang, why not just tell us what you want? Why mobilize so many troops?"
Si Wan came out from behind Gu Meiyan. Gu Meiyan naturally refused. But the next second, she was comforted by the warmth of her palm.
He looked down and saw that it was Si Wan holding his hand.
Watching from a distance, this scene really has a bit of the meaning of a pair of desperate mandarin ducks going to death hand in hand.
Yu Jinnian looked at the two people's clasped hands, his eyes darkened meaningfully, and his brows were filled with annoyance.
"Mr. Jiang."
The voice belongs to Yu Jinnian.
The words "Mr. Jiang" made both of them raise their eyebrows and look at the same place.
Yu Jinnian raised his leg and stepped over the threshold.
Jiang Hansheng looked at Yu Jinnian for a long moment, then waved his hand. Then the younger brothers retreated in an orderly manner.
At the door, a tall man dressed in black, with one hand in his trouser pocket, looked at Si Wan with indifference.
Si Wan stared at him expressionlessly. His dark eyes were so deep that they seemed ready to suck her in at any moment.
He just stood there calmly, but his eyes were filled with a dark and sinister look, like foggy evening mist, and even the curve of his thin lips was cold.
As he walked towards her, she slowly raised her lips.
With the attitude of a winner.
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The washed Kyoto became blurry and mysterious. Three hours later, Yu Jinnian's car drove into the garage.
The dark clouds had not yet dissipated. Si Wan hunched her shoulders in fear when she got out of the car. Looking at the surrounding buildings, she felt uncertain.
"Where is this?" she asked. In the blink of an eye, her body suddenly slammed into the car door with a thud. "Ugh..."
Her lips were in great pain, and the biting kisses fell like raindrops, leaving her no chance of escape.
It took Si Wan several seconds to realize what had happened, and several more seconds before she realized that she had actually hugged Yu Jinnian's waist.
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