Chapter 74 You Are Questioning Me
He waved his hand in a friendly manner.
"I just heard Miss Gu mention that you seemed to have participated in the recording of a variety show recently, right?"
"I just don't know if I can spare the time if I continue to endorse it."
Wu Yiran's hands, hidden under the table, were clenched into fists.
She forced a smile.
"Yes, Mr. Wang, I have time."
"As long as there's time."
Wang Jingchi repeated slowly, his eyes ambiguous.
The alarm in Gu Miaomiao's heart was raised to the highest level.
She was about to interrupt the conversation, but Wang Jingchi suddenly turned his gaze and asked her.
"By the way, Miss Gu."
He put away his hypocritical face and his tone became businesslike.
"There's something I need to make clear to you."
"You still remember the dress that was damaged at the last Angel Wings press conference."
"Although you managed to salvage the situation with other methods, this mistake was, after all, a major one."
His voice was not loud, but every word struck a nerve in Gu Miaomiao.
"I hope it won't happen again next time."
Gu Miaomiao lowered her eyes, hiding all her emotions.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang."
There was no emotion in her voice.
"This incident will never happen again."
Seeing her give in, Wang Jingchi got the satisfactory answer he wanted.
The smile on his face returned, and she leaned back in her chair, pushing up her gold-rimmed glasses.
"In that case, I have already prepared the dress for this time."
"Please go up and take a look first, Miss Wu."
Gu Miaomiao spoke immediately without thinking.
"Boss Wang, the design draft hasn't been finalized yet. It's not too urgent to look at the costumes now, right?"
The smile on Wang Jingchi's face completely disappeared. He no longer looked at Miaomiao, but turned to the man beside her.
"Boss Jiang, do you think so too?"
In an instant, all the pressure was placed on Jiang Yanbai.
Jiang Yanbai smiled, and that smile was as gentle as jade.
"Of course not."
His voice was calm, and he accurately cut off all of Gu Miaomiao's defenses.
"Since Mr. Wang is ready, why not go and take a look?"
Under the table, a pair of shiny custom-made leather shoes touched her ankle with the tip of the shoe, neither lightly nor heavily.
With an irresistible warning.
Don't talk too much.
A satisfied smile finally appeared on Wang Jingchi's face.
He looked at Wu Yiran, who was already frightened out of her wits, and raised his chin.
"good."
"Then please trouble Miss Yiran to go upstairs and take a look."
Wu still stood there, motionless.
She looked at Gu Miaomiao for help.
There was a hint of fear in those beautiful eyes.
Gu Miaomiao's hands, clenched under the table, turned pale.
Suddenly, she stood up.
"Mr. Wang, since we're looking at dresses, more people will be more eyes."
"Why don't you let me accompany you? I can also help with the staff."
She can't be left alone.
Gu Miaomiao was nervous, fearing that it was not as simple as looking at the dress.
The pride that had just appeared on Wang Jingchi's face froze in an instant.
His fat body turned towards Jiang Yanbai, his eyes behind the lenses filled with gloom.
"Boss Jiang!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yanbai understood the meaning of Wang Jingchi's call.
The gentle smile on his face disappeared without a trace, leaving only indifference.
"Gu Miaomiao?"
His voice was soft and his eyes were firm.
"Are you sure you want to go?"
When Wu Yiran heard Jiang Yanbai's question, his face turned even paler.
She reached out her hand in panic and tugged at the corner of Gu Miaomiao's clothes.
"Sister Miaomiao, it's okay."
In order not to worry Gu Miaomiao, she smiled.
"I can go by myself."
The coldness on Jiang Yan's pale face faded a little. He leaned back in his chair with a lazy posture, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips again.
"That's right."
He spoke slowly.
"It's not a big deal, Miaomiao, why are you worried?"
She still wants to protect others? Does she have the ability to do that? She really has no memory.
Gu Miaomiao looked at Wu Yiran, then slowly sat down with stiff movements.
She lowered her eyes and stared at the exquisite bone china teacup in front of her.
"Nothing, I just wanted to take a look."
Her voice was calm.
"Then she goes to look at the dresses, and we continue eating and drinking."
Only then did Wang Jingchi let out a satisfied hum.
"Yeah, she's just looking at clothes. Does she really need everyone to accompany her?"
He raised his chin towards the waiter waiting beside him.
The waiter understood, walked over to Wu Yiran and made a gesture of invitation.
Wu Yiran took one last look at Gu Miaomiao, then followed the waiter out of the private room step by step.
The door was closed gently.
Gu Miaomiao moved her body and moved closer to Jiang Yanbai.
Her voice was very low.
"I think he clearly has other thoughts about Wu Yiran."
"It's too dangerous to let her go alone now."
Jiang Yanbai didn't even turn his head to look at her.
He held up the wine glass with his slender fingers, his voice cold.
"It's none of your business."
"Ms. Gu."
Wang Jingchi's voice came lazily with a greasy smile.
"Your opinion of me seems a bit deep?"
Gu Miaomiao immediately sat up straight with a bright smile on her face.
"How could that be? Mr. Wang misunderstood."
Wang Jingchi pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and the lenses reflected a shrewd light.
He picked up the wine glass in front of him and raised it towards her.
"Misunderstanding? Maybe, but you said you'd keep eating and drinking."
"Shouldn't you give me a toast?"
She reached out and picked up the decanter on the table.
He filled his own glass with smooth movements and a steady expression.
"good."
"I toast to Mr. Wang."
Wang Jingchi's face regained some color and he picked up his wine glass with satisfaction.
"Miss Gu is indeed a smart person."
He drank it all in one gulp and smacked his lips with satisfaction.
"In the future, I will need Miss Gu's help in my work."
He changed the subject and his eyes behind the lenses became sharp.
"Your last proposal wasn't as good as your first one, so I rejected it so many times."
He spoke slowly.
"You don't mind, do you?"
Gu Miaomiao understood that he said this on purpose just to test her.
If you answer inappropriately, he will probably find other excuses to make things difficult for you.
Gu Miaomiao still had that smile on her face.
"Why would you mind?"
"Mr. Wang is Party A, and Party A is God."
She picked up the bottle again and refilled the empty glass in front of her.
"This is my toast to you."
Wang Jingchi looked at her, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
"In that case..."
He drawled out the note.
"Then you should drink three cups as punishment for your behavior just now."
Gu Miaomiao's hand holding the wine glass stopped in mid-air.
Wang Jingchi's face turned cold instantly.
"Just now, you were questioning me."
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