Chapter 176 Mr. Shang, are you inviting me?
Qiao Bei shook his head: "I don't think he should go. He's too busy. We haven't talked on the phone for a long time."
In the family group, Shang Wulin would occasionally post a photo of himself half-dead after work at two or three in the morning, as if he was so exhausted that he was on his last breath. But it was too late, and no one paid any attention to him.
They all saw it the next morning. After they replied, Shang Wulin was silent again. He probably fell asleep or started working again.
Everyone is used to him being busy as a dog.
Xie Zanrong rubbed the bottom of the cup, as if thinking about something.
Jobe stared at him.
Her idol is so handsome! 360 degrees without dead angles, so handsome!
Xie Zanrong raised his head and smiled at her.
Qiao Bei's girlish heart was instantly filled with bubbles.
My idol looks so good when he smiles!
"Brother Rong, have you been very busy recently?"
Xie Zanrong: "A little bit. I train every day."
Qiao Bei showed a distressed look: "Then you should pay more attention to rest and eat something nutritious."
Xie Zanrong: "Thank you, Xiaoyou sister!"
"You're welcome."
"If Shang Wulin doesn't go, how will you go? Is it safe to go alone?"
Xie Zanrong brought the topic back.
Qiao Bei: "It's safe. No one knows me. It's not safe to go with Fourth Brother."
Xie Zanrong pursed his lips and said nothing.
Shang Wufang came over: "Xiaoyou."
Xie Zanrong called out, "Mr. Shang."
Shang Wufang nodded.
Remembering what his mother had told him, he looked at Xie Zanrong.
"You can go to Banshan Manor when you are not busy."
Xie Zanrong was flattered: "Boss Shang, are you inviting me?"
Shang Wufang: "Yeah, you don't want to?"
Xie Zanrong: "No, I'm a little busy at the moment. I'll be better after the concert and I'll go over then."
Qiao Bei smiled with curved eyebrows.
She was extremely happy thinking that her idol would come to her house in the future.
Zhang Xinyan walked around and chatted with several bosses, asking for contact information from some of them.
Turning around, I saw Princess Shang Jia, Shang Wufang, and Xie Zanrong standing together.
She walked over holding up her skirt.
"Hello, Mr. Shang."
Shang Wufang turned his head and saw Zhang Xinyan, frowning.
He didn't know the other person, so out of politeness, he just nodded lightly.
Zhang Xinyan looked at Qiao Bei: "Ms. Shang."
Qiao Bei looked at her and just smiled.
Zhang Xinyan took the initiative to introduce herself: "Mr. Shang, my name is Zhang Xinyan, and I'm an artist at Light Chasing Company."
Shang Wufang thought for a long time but couldn't recall any such artist from Light Chaser. He probably wasn't famous. But why would an unknown artist come to CN's reception? He must have used some connections.
Shang Wufang didn't feel much emotion.
In the entertainment industry, these methods are common.
"Chasing Light, it's been developing pretty well in the past two years."
Zhang Xinyan gave an ingratiating smile: "Bofang is the boss of this circle, and everyone is scrambling to get in. Mr. Shang, my contract is about to expire. I wonder if there is any hope for me to join Bofang?"
Shang Wufang raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
So this was the idea.
He gave a polite and distant smile: "Ms. Zhang, I don't care about signing artists. The people below are responsible for it."
Xie Zanrong listened beside him without saying a word.
Shang Wufang had originally recruited him and handed him over to Song Ling.
Zhang Xinyan: "Isn't it just a matter of Mr. Shang saying whether to sign or not?"
"You make it seem like I'm the only one who has the final say."
Zhang Xinyan hurriedly apologized: "Mr. Shang, I didn't mean that."
Shang Wufang raised his head and glanced into the distance.
"Excuse me, Miss Zhang."
Shang Wufang didn't want to say more. He walked away and started chatting with two men in suits.
Qiao Bei looked at Zhang Xinyan standing there dejectedly and didn't know what to say.
Zhang Xinyan looked up at Qiao Bei and Xie Zanrong, then turned and left.
Ten minutes later, a capable woman walked through the crowd and stood in front of Xie Zanrong.
"It's time to go."
Xie Zanrong nodded, turned to Qiao Bei and said with a smile, "Sister Xiaoyou, I'm leaving now! See you on Saturday."
Qiao Bei waved her little hand: "See you on Saturday, Brother Rong, come on!"
Qiao Bei made a fist gesture.
Xie Zanrong laughed out loud: "Thank you!"
He felt that his sister Shang Wulin was as cute as a little sun.
Song Ling raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.
After they walked away, Song Ling asked, "Is that the girl you gave the concert tickets to?"
Xie Zanrong nodded: "Yes, she is Shang Wulin's twin sister. She was just found. She was lost when she was a child."
Song Ling was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look at Qiao Bei again. She was a beautiful girl.
She knew that the brothers Shang Wufang and Shang Wulin had a lost sister, but she didn't expect that she would be found.
When she withdrew her gaze, she saw Shang Wufang talking to someone not far away. Her gaze paused on him for two seconds, then she withdrew and turned away.
Qiao Bei sat there drinking champagne boredly. During this time, several men and women came up to her and wanted to add her on WeChat, but she rejected them all.
She is a very cautious person and finds it difficult to open up to others. She doesn't want to use WeChat right away.
So after the cocktail party, the reputation of the little merchant princess being cold, arrogant and difficult to get along with spread like wildfire.
Qiao Bei sat there and saw several women coming over to talk to her third brother. They all seemed to be chatting happily. The women looked at him eagerly, waiting to be taken home by him, but Shang Wufang did not move.
Because of Qiao Bei, Shang Wufang took her away early.
After getting in the car, Qiao Bei said with a smile: "Third brother, I heard that you used to be a playboy and changed girlfriends very quickly. Why don't you like those girls tonight?"
Shang Wufang was embarrassed: "Who spread rumors about me?"
"Fourth brother, he told me."
Shang Wufang: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I am a loyal man."
"Yeah?"
Qiao Bei chuckled and stopped poking him.
It was already late when they returned to the Banshan Manor. Qiao Bei took a shower and prepared to go to bed.
Fu Tanxiu called, and it was a video call.
Qiao Bei picked up the phone.
As a result, we saw Fu Tanxiu with his upper body naked, revealing his eight strong abdominal muscles.
"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
Fu Tanxiu: "Just finished taking a shower."
"It's unbecoming."
"Don't worry, I was in my room. No one else saw me. Only you saw me."
Qiao Bei couldn't help but stare at his abdominal muscles for several more times.
Fu Tanxiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does it look good?"
Qiao Bei: "You haven't been exercising recently. I feel like your abdominal muscles have become smaller."
"No, I practice every day. I know you like it."
Qiao Bei curled the corners of his lips.
Fu Tanxiu: "Share your story with me."
The two were far apart and could not kiss or hug each other. They could only talk about what happened to each other.
Qiao Bei: "I'm going to a cocktail party with my third brother tonight."
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