After arriving at the underground garage of Director Alan's house, Shen Yuan asked Jiang Chaoyun to take the things out while she bought some seafood.
"Is this edible?" Jiang Chaoyun said, pointing at the grouper that Chen Yuan bought.
This grouper is a red grouper, which is rumored to be poisonous.
Chen Yuan just glanced at Jiang Chaoyun with disdain. "It's fine if you don't pay for buying things for your brother, but you're giving me orders here. After all, I'm an experienced cook. How can I find fault with you?"
Just one sentence made Jiang Chaoyun silent.
After Shen Yuan got in the car, Jiang Chaoyun always felt that there was something behind Shen Yuan's words, especially the word "old driver".
However, since Shen Zhiyue is an old hand at cooking, his daughter should be about the same.
I went to Alan's house, and there was apparently a Frenchman there. He should be the coordinator of the introduction that Alan mentioned. He seemed like a very friendly person.
Chen Yuan put all the things she had brought into the kitchen. There were apparently two cooks busy in the kitchen. She handed the red wine to Alan again.
Anai has been looking at the decoration and furniture in the house. Usually when a person is interested in a man, he will behave like this. Anai wants to see everything about Alan, including his decoration. When Anai looked at it, he had an astonished expression. The house was very big, the decoration was very high-end, and it was very low-key.
Chen Yuan nudged Anai and asked, "How is it?"
"That set of audio equipment alone must have cost several million. It's made in Estonia and is both elegant and classy," said Anai.
Alan was talking to Jiang Chaoyun. When he heard Anai and Shen Yuan whispering behind him, he turned around and said, "Not bad."
This "not bad" made Anai quite confused. What exactly was good about it?
Obviously Alan didn't take this sentence to heart and continued talking to Jiang Chaoyun.
Alan asked Chen Yuan again if all the actors had been cast. Chen Yuan said, no, there were quite a few supporting roles, big and small, so he might have to go back to the United States.
"Go back to America? Why?" Dinner was already served, and Alan said while eating.
"She's homesick, and Lu Yichen also wants to go back to visit her family. Besides, I have a few friends in the US, and I'd like them to make a guest appearance this time." Chen Yuan said with a smile, "I have my own say in the actors now."
"Yes, the advantage of being rich is that you don't have to ask others for help." Alan said.
"But I'm not a rich man," Chen Yuan said. "There are always people better than you. There are many rich people out there."
Alan smiled and said, "You misunderstood. I didn't say you were rich. I was talking about Chao Yun. Chao Yun is quite wealthy. He's much richer than Third Uncle's family. Of course, you can't add Lu Kaiyun's family's money. So, if you want to make a movie, it won't be easy. Many people will beg you."
Shen Yuan didn't answer and just kept his head down eating.
Jiang Chaoyun was also eating, still as calm as before.
Anai and Alan were sitting next to each other, and it seemed that Alan could make Anai stop to eat just by saying a word.
Shen Yuan watched her performance very attentively.
The memories of youth, as we grow up, these sensitive tentacles are long gone.
Chen Yuan secretly thought that he must write this inspiration into the script.
The red grouper came up, and Jiang Chaoyun glanced at Shen Yuan. Shen Yuan knew that his eyes were on her, but she ignored him.
Jiang Chaoyun picked up some with chopsticks and tasted it, saying, "It's obviously made by an experienced driver. Not bad."
Alan glanced at Jiang Chaoyun and said, "There are minors here, please be careful."
Jiang Chaoyun laughed and said, "Children nowadays know everything. They will know even more in a few years. Why do you care?"
Shen Yuan then gave Jiang Chaoyun another accusing look.
"Will you say this to your own children in the future?" Alan joked, "Are you a naive father?"
Jiang Chaoyun's smile widened. He glanced at Chen Yuan and said, "Why not? Won't you know everything in the future?"
Chen Yuan frowned and thought: Gangsterism is also inherited.
Jiang Chaoyun asked Chen Yuan, "What's wrong? What did I say that was inappropriate? Did I make you unhappy again?"
"Let's eat." Chen Yuan said, "I'm not unhappy either."
"When will you return to the United States?" Jiang Chaoyun asked her again.
"Maybe. What about you?" Chen Yuan asked back.
"Me? I will come back whenever you do. A wife should follow her husband." Jiang Chaoyun laughed at herself again.
"Since you are not in a hurry, just have some fun in France. I have nothing to do anyway, so I can take you around." Alan said to Jiang Chaoyun.
"Yes." Jiang Chaoyun actually agreed readily.
What Shen Yuan was thinking was that he could actually give up his new love in the United States and come to France to play. He was really a rich man, with everything he needed for food, drink, and entertainment.
After eating, the three of them went home.
Anai had no intention of returning to her home. She said that her father had gone to Africa and would not be back for a month. She also told her father that she was staying at Shen Yuan's house recently, so her father could rest assured.
Chen Yuan didn't take it to heart, but Jiang Chaoyun did, and was bothered by Anai's presence.
In the evening, he went to Chen Yuan's room. Chen Yuan had just washed her face and was applying skin care products.
Jiang Chaoyun immediately hugged Chen Yuan's waist. Before he could say anything, Chen Yuan spoke up, "When are we getting a divorce?"
"Mid-Autumn Festival isn't here yet, why are you in such a hurry? Even if you have to waste time, you'll have to waste time by then, right?" Jiang Chaoyun said. "Why do I feel like, since I haven't invested in you, your eyes aren't eyes, your nose isn't a nose, and you're not going to play along anymore, or please me anymore?"
Jiang Chaoyun blew into Shen Yuan's ear, still looking like a dandy boy, as if he didn't care about anything.
"How can I please you? You have to have a heart to please you, and I don't have any feelings for you now." After saying that, Chen Yuan went to bed, with his head facing that way, ignoring Jiang Chaoyun.
Jiang Chaoyun wanted to get close to Chen Yuan's face and coax him like a child.
Chen Yuan stretched out his hand and slapped Jiang Chaoyun in the face with another "slap".
"Are you addicted to slapping?" Jiang Chaoyun gritted his teeth and said to Shen Yuan.
"Yes. You came here to look for the fan yourself. I want to sleep. I'm going back to the United States someday. You can book the tickets for me and Lu Yichen." After saying that, Chen Yuan went back to sleep.
He didn't mention the investment money, and he didn't pay out the money for booking tickets, so there was no point in arguing with him.
This is a bad marriage. I can't let him lose everything, but at least he must suffer some loss.
Anyway, she couldn't control him anymore, and his money wasn't hers to manage. As for this little thing, Shen Yuan guessed that he should agree.
Suddenly, Jiang Chaoyun asked, "When was it?"
"The day after tomorrow morning, in first class, Lu Yichen and I sat next to each other." Chen Yuan said.
Jiang Chaoyun looked at Chen Yuan and was silent for a moment, "You and Lu Yichen sit next to each other? Then where should I sit?"
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