In her previous life, Jiang Wuyang was a loyal sycophant to her senior and junior schoolmates, constantly worrying and caring for them.
Did the junior have a stomach problem? Then she would b...
"Ah, this..." The makeup artist and stylist were both very hesitant, but they still obediently packed up their things.
After all, Mr. Jiang said that when we are at the scene, everything must be under Miss Jiang's command.
Jiang Wuyang only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the two people leave with his own eyes.
Fortunately, they didn't make her makeup too overwhelming, it just looked a little bit grand, which was not unacceptable.
Jiang Wuyang sighed.
He went upstairs to pick up his timeless black down jacket.
Only after wrapping himself up into a ball again did he go out with peace of mind.
18th floor of the Grand Hyatt Hotel.
Just after five o'clock, many people had already arrived on the 18th floor.
There are business partners of the Lin family, as well as Lin Jiachi’s favorite friends.
It was almost six o'clock when a few familiar faces began to appear in the hotel.
Duan Jinyan and Lin Yan came together.
The two injured people handed a gift to Lin Jiachi: "Happy birthday, congratulations on turning nineteen."
Lin Jiachi smiled, not really caring: "Yeah, thank you."
After Duan Jinyan and Lin Yan delivered the things, they began to look around at the same time, as if they were looking for someone.
Lin Jiachi noticed it and crossed his arms, "Why? Are you here to see Jiang Wuyang?"
Lin Yan was stubborn and refused to admit it, but Duan Jinyan was relieved: "Yes, is she here?"
When Lin Jiachi heard this, he curled his lips and said, "I don't know. I didn't see it."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Jiachi's phone rang.