"Young Master." After Lao Wu went out for a while and came back, his face became a little serious. He leaned over to Yan Xin's ear and whispered what happened after they left yesterday.
Yan Xin's hand holding the chopsticks had stopped long ago. His handsome face was cold and his crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly. It was unknown what he was thinking.
Lao Wu subconsciously tensed his body and felt his hair stand on end.
"It's all my fault. It was my lack of consideration that caused Miss Bai to be implicated." Lao Wu whispered to himself, "I'm sorry, young master. I will take full responsibility for this matter."
"It has nothing to do with you." Yan Xin waved his hand.
"But..." Lao Wu wanted to say something, but the young master's expression was so cold and intimidating that he didn't dare to continue.
At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and Zhao Chunni walked in with a glass of wine in her hand and a smile on her face. As soon as she came in, she acted like the host, ignoring the quiet atmosphere caused by her sudden intrusion.
He said embarrassedly: "Hahaha... I'm sorry for the poor hospitality. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhao Chunni. We will be friends from now on. Just call me Chunni. The store manager is my father. I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of my father." As he said that, he raised the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
After drinking, he confidently turned the glass over to show how refreshing he was.
But the embarrassing thing was that no one in the box paid any attention to her. Some were talking, some were eating, and no one even looked at Zhao Chunni who was performing a solo.
Everyone has seen Zhao Chunni's forced approach many times and is no longer surprised.
Zhao Chunni had never encountered such an awkward silence before. Her expression was almost unbearable, and she gritted her teeth secretly. When she thought about that bastard who was able to sit down and eat with her yesterday, she refused to admit defeat.
No matter what, we can't lose to a bastard.
Zhao Chunni smiled modestly, boasting about her background. She was a newspaper reporter, and she planned to be an actress. She had already passed the interview with the renowned director Jiang Dafeng.
Said a lot.
In fact, she didn't even go for the interview. She just relied on the fact that Jiang Dafeng owed Manager Zhao a meal when he was young. To repay the favor, Manager Zhao went home yesterday to find Jiang Dafeng to comfort his daughter.
In order to be honest and repay favors, Jiang Dafeng agreed without thinking.
However, for Zhao Chunni, these things are absolutely bragging capital. Jiang Dafeng is now a big shot in the literary and art world, and anyone who can get in touch with him knows how to brag proudly.
If she hadn't been slapped and humiliated yesterday, she wouldn't have known that her father knew Jiang Dafeng and was his savior.
"Have you heard of who Jiang Dafeng is?" Jiang Chen leaned close to Song Jingliang's ear and whispered.
"I know him. He's a famous producer at the National Television Station, a professor at the Film Academy and a famous director." Because of Pan Yue, Song Jingliang had met Jiang Dafeng several times.
"Very powerful?" Jiang Chen had no idea about the situation in the country.
"Well... it's quite impressive, but..." Song Jingliang couldn't understand how the upright Jiang Dafeng could be a good friend of Zhao Chunni's family for many years?
Is Jiang Dafeng blind?
As soon as Zhao Chunni came in, she saw Yan Xin. Her original target was him. Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more awkward, she suddenly rushed out and wanted to sit in the empty chair next to Yan Xin and get close to him.
After all, I am a beauty and have many suitors, so I don’t believe that I can’t win him over.
Then Zhao Chunni was not slow, but someone was faster than her——
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