Chapter 233 What time is it now?
Xue Mingyue replied to him: I think you're the one with a cuckold fetish.
Pei Ning was speechless for a moment after being rebuked, but then she carefully reflected on her relationship with An Jin.
I think what Xue Mingyue said seems to make sense.
The dinner with Zhou Hongguang and his wife was harmonious throughout.
Benefiting from his association with An Jin, Zhou Hongguang has received numerous business invitations in the past two weeks.
No one ever feels they don't have enough money.
Zhou Hongguang and his wife are ordinary people. They invited An Jin to the restaurant, partly to celebrate the successful broadcast of the program.
Secondly, I wanted to discuss with An Jin about continuing to promote the couple for another two or three months.
The person who took the initiative to say this was Zhou Hongguang's wife. According to An Jin, she was actually willing to promote this couple.
However, An Jin was worried that if she agreed to Zhou Hongguang's request now, Chen Su might take action and drag Zhou Hongguang into the mess, which would be bad.
When Zhou Hongguang and his wife saw that An Jin had let the matter drop, their expressions immediately brightened.
As the saying goes, haste makes waste.
As long as An Jin doesn't outright refuse, there's room for negotiation.
After finishing their meal, the group happily returned home. An Jin, drunk, slept until dawn, feeling as if she hadn't done anything at all, as if time had suddenly traveled back to the time when she met Chen Su.
With Yan Qing absent, An Jin woke up and turned around to see Jiang Jinhan's handsome face with its sharp features.
When An Jin woke up in the morning full of resentment, she saw this face and somehow her anger subsided by more than half.
The two thoughts, "All he does is sleep" and "He's still growing," were simultaneously battling in An Jin's mind.
Jiang Jinhan, fast asleep, was clearly unaware that An Jin's gaze towards him had become dangerous; he was sleeping soundly.
An Jin stared at Jiang Jinhan as he slept like a ghost until Pei Ning knocked on the master bedroom door, at which point she looked away.
"Why is your face so dark? Come and have some breakfast."
An Jin took the breakfast without combing her hair or washing her face. She opened the box and saw that it contained two freshly heated buns.
"This is all you're going to give me to eat?"
Who are you trying to choke to death so early in the morning?
Pei Ning, who had misunderstood, coughed and said, "If you want to eat something else first, that's not a problem."
An Jin ignored Pei Ning, put down the takeout box in her hand, and turned to take a shower and wash her face.
Within twenty minutes, An Jin got herself ready, grabbed her bag, and headed downstairs.
Pei Ning, who was playing on her phone in the living room, saw that she was about to leave and got up and said, "I'll go with you."
After taking a cold shower to calm herself down, An Jin refused, saying, "No need, I'll go with Yuan Yuan."
An Jin explained, "I'm afraid Chen Su will see you lose your composure."
Pei Ning said softly, "I'm a little worried about you two girls."
An Jin smiled and said, "We live in a society governed by law. If he were willing to lay a hand on me, he wouldn't have put up with it until now."
An Jin paused for a moment after saying this, then suddenly realized what was going on.
"Yes... If he wanted to do something to me, he would have done it as soon as he found out."
Why drag it out for so long?
Having cleared away the fog of confusion before her eyes, An Jin, who was in the thick of it all, suddenly became confident.
She pushed Pei Ning's hand away from her arm, feeling relaxed, and said, "I know what to do, don't worry, I'm going to find Yuanyuan."
Chen Su's driver had been waiting downstairs for three or four hours. He sent a message to An Jin at 7:30 in the morning saying he was downstairs.
An Jin, dressed in sportswear with no makeup and a decorative crossbody bag on her back, knocked on Zhang Yuanyuan's door while wearing sunglasses.
"Here it comes, here it comes."
Zhang Yuanyuan opened the door: "Let's go, An'an, I'm ready."
She wrapped her arm around An Jin's arm, which was tucked into her pocket, and the two walked hand in hand downstairs to Chen Su's car.
The destination of this trip was a restaurant in the city center that caters to business banquets.
Even at noon, the CBD in the city center is packed with people.
Chen Su's driver was extremely professional. As soon as the car stopped, he got out of the driver's seat with an umbrella and went to open the car door for An Jin.
City center, luxury car, driver in a suit.
A street photographer nearby noticed the situation and immediately moved his camera over.
In this appearance-obsessed society, if they could capture photos of handsome men and beautiful women stepping out of this luxury car, with the visual effects maximized, the photos and videos would definitely cause a huge uproar online.
An Jin bent down and stepped out of the car through the rear door, which was shielded by the driver's body and the parasol.
Her attire was somewhat inappropriate; on such a hot day, she was wearing a spring/autumn style tracksuit.
If An Jin were to appear in the village now, she would definitely be called crazy.
Unfortunately, this is CBD.
The photographers who pointed their lenses at An Jin knew they had spotted a big deal the moment they saw what An Jin was wearing.
Only pampered young ladies who live in privileged environments and are used to a life of ease would dress like An Jin, whose clothes are a season different from those of ordinary people.
When An Jin finally got out of the car and stood beside it waiting for Zhang Yuanyuan to come out, the photographers, who had noticed more details, frantically pressed the shutter button in their hands.
Sunglasses can cover your eyes, but they can't cover your face.
Wild street photographers are either the second son of a wealthy family, or they're simply doing it out of passion.
Or they're self-media creators who make a living by street photography.
An Jin has recently gained considerable fame online.
Popular variety shows are currently airing; she's the top female streamer in the League of Legends gaming circle and a winning streak champion in the Tadpole Video PK arena.
Most importantly, An Jin used a very light filter, and her real appearance is basically the same as her online appearance.
Anyone who knows An Jin even slightly can recognize her from a distance.
An Jin looked across the road and saw an increasing number of people carrying cameras and microphones taking pictures of her.
She took off her sunglasses, carefully observed the people across the street, and confirmed that they were all coming for her. She then bent down to straighten her clothes and waved to the crowd across the street.
This action provoked a commotion in the crowd, with all sorts of noises rising from across the street.
An Jin smiled, ignoring the paparazzi who were pushing their luck. After waving goodbye, she took Zhang Yuanyuan and turned to walk into the entrance behind her.
The restaurant manager stood at the door waiting for An Jin.
The handsome young man wore a well-fitting suit, was impeccably clean, and spoke in a gentle and refined manner.
Surrounded by money and love, An Jin felt as calm as a stagnant pool when she saw the type of man she hated most in her past life again.
She casually flipped off her sunglasses and put them on her head, her gaze sweeping over the manager again and again, a faint sense of loss and change rising in her heart.
"I am not the same person I used to be."
An Jin took off her sunglasses and walked down the magnificent corridor with a smile on her lips.
She no longer dislikes this type of man; on the contrary, she likes him even more.
An Jin hummed an off-key tune.
If she had the chance, she would definitely try to experience what it felt like to have a man pinned down on her.
An Jin burst into silent laughter.
Zhang Yuanyuan, who had been observing her surroundings, turned around, about to say something to An Jin, when she saw the arrogant smile on An Jin's face.
That smile was all too familiar to Zhang Yuanyuan.
Zhang Yuanyuan recalled the days when everyone lived in the same villa, and the scene of her cousin supporting his back as he went downstairs, and Pei Ning coming upstairs to serve her in bed.
Zhang Yuanyuan was furious.
She followed An Jin's gaze and looked at the restaurant manager who was leading the way.
"An Jin!"
Zhang Yuanyuan turned the gun around and began to interrogate An Jin: "What time is it now?"
With the situation so critical, you still have the mind to think about these trivial things!
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