Weng Xi's face was extremely pale.
But she didn't dare to utter a sound at that moment and could only obediently agree.
While she was feeling embarrassed, Mr. Jiang bent down, took the men's jacket from the car, walked over to Ning Qiluo, and put the jacket back on her, pulling it tighter around her waist.
Then he took her hand and led her to the passenger seat. During this time, she saw Ning Qiluo struggling, and Mr. Jiang leaned close to her face, trying to comfort her.
After some coaxing, Ning Qiluo got into the car with him.
Finally, Mr. Jiang drove Ning Qiluo away himself.
The two were behaving in an excessively intimate manner.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Weng Xi would never have believed that what Ning Qiluo had just said was true, that her relationship with Mr. Jiang was that close...
"Ms. Weng, do you have any opinions on this?" Huang Zhuo asked him, his attitude being very official and formal.
Weng Xi shook her head: "No, no."
"Then prepare for compensation, or if you have any objections, you can have your lawyer talk to Jiang's lawyer."
These words completely crushed any glimmer of hope that had risen in Weng Xi's heart.
"Mr. Jiang, he..."
"A word of advice to Ms. Weng: do not meddle in things you shouldn't meddle in, and do not covet people you shouldn't covet. Otherwise, you might fall into an abyss if you're not careful."
Weng Xi's lips trembled. "I know."
Huang Zhuo raised a finger and shook it from side to side, then said with an official smile, "Just knowing isn't enough, Miss Weng. Don't have any unrealistic fantasies. Otherwise, after you leave the entertainment industry, you'll find it hard to move an inch in Beicheng."
Weng Xi instinctively agreed.
But upon hearing this, her eyes widened immediately: "No, I didn't mean to leave the entertainment industry!"
"What is Ms. Weng saying? I don't understand." Huang Zhuo's smile became even more official.
But Weng Xi felt a chill run down her spine, and her lips trembled as she said, "I understand, I understand."
"Good to know, saves me the trouble of reminding you again."
Weng Xi clenched her teeth, repeating in her mind over and over again: I don't want to leave the entertainment industry! I don't want to leave the entertainment industry!
...
Ning Qiluo was taken home by Jiang Yingchi.
In Jiang Yingchi's words, "It's about reciprocity."
It means that Jiang Yingchi had also hitched a ride with her last time, and giving her a ride back was just a return favor.
Ning Qiluo took off her coat and handed it to him, then asked him, "Where's the umbrella?"
Jiang Yingchi: "In the car."
"You said you'd return it, so give it back to me now. That umbrella was worth 100,000 yuan." She wasn't lying.
That umbrella was a Bentley that came with the car, and it was worth over 100,000 yuan. To put it bluntly, it was an umbrella that came with the car and was expensive. Without the car, the umbrella was nothing.
Jiang Yingchi had already turned around without looking back: "It's going to rain tonight, I'll have someone bring the umbrella over another day."
"Jiang Yingchi, you lied to me!"
'Bang-'
The car door closed, and he had already driven away from the manor.
Ning Qiluo stomped her foot on the spot, "Are you a magician? You can change your face in the blink of an eye."
...
"Miss Ning, where are your high heels?"
Jones noticed that Ning Qiluo had returned wearing slippers.
Ning Qiluo looked listless: "I went to my manager's place. My feet hurt, so I changed into a pair of slippers."
Edith came over and said, "Miss Ning, please wait a moment. I'll get you some herbal foot bath. It will make you feel very comfortable when you sleep."
"Thank you, Edith."
Ning Qiluo gradually became familiar with the two Filipino maids; she didn't have these two people around her before.
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