Sister Yu seems to be persuading Jian Anan, but she is threatening her openly and secretly.
Jian Anan stared at the contract for a long time.
She weighed the pros and cons for a long time, and finally chose the latter between personal safety and interests.
"Okay, Sister Yu, I'll go."
"Okay, today is the best day. I think we should do it tonight. Your variety show is over now, and you don't have any other work on hand. You should be free tonight, right?"
Sister Yu had already made all the arrangements for her before asking if she had time.
Jian Anan clenched her fists and said, "Okay."
After finishing the discussion, she left the studio somewhat dazed.
She stood aimlessly on the street, watching the people coming and going.
I feel like there is no place that belongs to me.
Her family members are all blood-sucking thieves. Not only do they not help her, but they also bring trouble to her.
He found Jin Jianyi, thinking he was a rich young man and could cheat him out of some money, but it turned out he had no money and no skills.
They asked Zhou Xiancheng to plot against the vixen Song Wanning, but the other party was not harmed at all, and Zhou Xiancheng himself disappeared.
Why doesn't anything go well for her?
It's all Song Wanning's fault. Wouldn't it be better if she just let her figure it out? If she hadn't obstructed her again and again, she wouldn't have been laughed at on the show and wouldn't have been laughed at online.
She used to be the top woman in the company, but after she went out on her own, she was looked down upon by those who once flattered her.
Now even the last hope has been taken away by Sister Yu. Sister Yu's behavior is just to make me accompany the clients.
This kind of thing will happen again once it happens.
If she did something like this, her status would be ruined, but she didn't have any other chances...
Jian Anan walked irritably, and finally called Zhou Xiancheng tentatively.
The phone rang for a long time, and this time someone finally answered.
Jian Anan's expression lit up with joy. The dead ghost Zhou Xiancheng finally showed up?!
Unexpectedly, a woman's slightly hoarse and vicissitudes voice came from the other end of the line, "Hello? Who are you? What do you want to talk to my husband about?"
Jian Anan paused, "Where's Zhou Xiancheng?"
"Who are you? I'm dead if you don't tell me!"
"Wait a minute, I'm your husband's colleague, let's meet."
"Colleague? Okay..." The woman was hesitant, but still agreed.
It was only after Jian Anan met this woman that she finally learned that Zhou Xiancheng had been imprisoned.
The place where the woman met her was a restaurant in a small alley.
The store is small and there are many greasy black stains on the countertops and walls.
Even the dining table and chairs were covered with oil stains of varying shapes.
Before Jian Anan sat down, she took a lot of paper to wipe herself, which made the restaurant owner's eyes almost pop out.
The woman didn't expect that her husband's colleague was so beautiful and rich, and looked a lot like a star on TV. She suddenly felt a little shy.
"What do you want from my husband?"
Jian Anan looked at the woman in front of her who looked old and was in her forties. She wondered how Zhou Xiancheng had fallen for her in the first place.
"Yes, but you don't need to know. You just need to tell me why your husband went to jail."
"I don't know. I heard from my husband that he hit someone and was taken to the police station."
When Jian Anan heard this, her pupils shrank slightly.
"Forget it, you don't know the answer even if I ask you. Take me to see your husband."
The woman's face turned even darker. "The visiting time is up today. There's only one chance a day. If you want to go, you can only go tomorrow."
"Okay, then let's leave our contact information. If Zhou Xiancheng has anything to say, just tell me."
"Oh..." Although the woman was surprised by the sudden appearance of Jian Anan, due to her inherent inferiority complex, she did whatever Jian Anan said.
Before leaving, the woman said, "By the way, my husband has a court hearing the day after tomorrow."
Jian Anan was stunned. So fast?
Will the conspiracy between her and Zhou Xiancheng be discovered?
What if Zhou Xiancheng didn't tell the truth earlier or later when the trial started that day, but just gave himself up at that moment, then wouldn't he be doomed?
Jian Anan hurriedly grabbed the woman's hand and said, "What time are you going tomorrow? Be sure to call me."
After saying that, she hurriedly left the restaurant, leaving the woman a little confused.
Jian Anan and the boss will have dinner at around 5 pm.
She also didn't know why the other party wanted to make an appointment so early. If the other party wanted to do something, shouldn't it be as late as possible?
Later, Jian Anan realized that rich people are just different.
Sister Yu said that if you want to meet this boss, you must dress up carefully, otherwise the other party may not choose you.
Sister Yu’s words were confusing.
Jian Anan asked, but the other party didn't explain in detail, so she didn't dare to take it lightly.
Going to see Zhou Xiancheng's wife wasted a lot of her time.
By the time she had dressed up carefully, even wearing a figure-hugging leather skirt, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. On the way to the hotel, there was a serious traffic jam, and Jian Anan almost got late.
She was wearing ten-centimeter high heels and trotted into the elevator. Her speed was so fast that it startled passers-by.
There happened to be a person with slightly gray hair in the elevator at that moment. Although she was not particularly fat, her beer belly looked like someone who was six or seven months pregnant.
His neck was swollen, and his already small eyes were squeezed by the fat and suddenly became as small as mung beans.
There was obviously a lot of space in the elevator, but the man always vaguely approached Jian Anan.
Jian Anan had already retreated to the corner of the elevator, but the man was still getting closer. As he moved, the greasy smell in the air became stronger and stronger, exactly the same as the smell she smelled in that shabby restaurant.
Jian Anan almost vomited because of nausea.
And the man is shorter than her.
The other person's head only reached her chest. Because the distance was close, the man could get close to her as long as he turned his head.
Jian Anan couldn't stand it any longer, and finally said, "Can you stay away from me!?"
Although her words were not that harsh and were considered polite, her tone was very aggressive.
The middle-aged man didn't get angry when he heard this. Instead, he laughed, and laughed loudly, "You little girl, you have a temper, I like it!"
Jane Anan was a little frightened by the other party's attitude, so she cursed him in a low voice, calling him a psycho.
Just at this moment, the elevator door opened. Jian Anan didn't care that she hadn't reached her floor yet, so she ran out and took another elevator to go up.
Finally, Jian Anan arrived at the dining floor that Sister Yu mentioned on time. When she opened the door of the private room, she realized that this did not seem to be a proper dining place, but rather looked like a private room.
Although there is a large round table filled with delicious food, the lighting is dim and there are all kinds of colorful ambient lights, making it look like a nightclub.
Moreover, there are only women inside.
The moment Jian Anan opened the door, the laughter inside stopped.
She suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Didn't Sister Yu say the person we were meeting for dinner was a man? Why are all the people here women?
She looked at the house number uncertainly, and she was sure she hadn't gone to the wrong place.
At this time, the laughter of several women came from inside.
"Hey, someone else is coming."
"Sister, you are new here too, right?"
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