"Heh, forcing you? Do you know that hundreds of years ago, your family almost wiped out our family, but fortunately, our Jiang clan survived because of its great fortune. Why don't you say that you forced our Jiang Group?" Jiang Mofeng snorted.

Lin Qiwei looked confused.

She tried hard to think about which family almost wiped out the Jiang Group hundreds of years ago, but after thinking about it, she couldn't think of it.

Blame her for not having enough historical knowledge!

Jiang Mofeng said in a tone that could not be objected to: "Lin Qiwei, obediently follow me back to the hotel." ”

"Okay!" Lin Qiwei had no choice but to say.

Along the way, Lin Qiwei had a sad face, and Jiang Mofeng had to say: "Lin Qiwei, it's an honor to go to the hotel with a big man of my level, why are you so sad?"

"I didn't ...... No. Lin Qiwei barely squeezed out a smile, but everyone could see that her smile was very far-fetched, and it was even more bitter than a bitter smile.

However, there is no way!

Who called himself such a domineering president?

Walking into the Emperor Hotel, going up to the twenty-fifth floor, and entering 2505, it is still the familiar presidential suite, which is the luxury of ordinary people's lives, but Lin Qiwei is not interested at all.

She admitted that she was just an ordinary person, and her family background was far inferior to Jiang Mofeng, if Jiang Mofeng hadn't brought her in, she might have been able to only look at the door of the Emperor's Hotel for the rest of her life.

The Emperor Hotel is an eight-star hotel, and any standard room is much better than the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, and the presidential suite here is even more flawless, and there is no flaw to find even those who are nitpicking, but also have to be impressed by the luxury and sophistication, design and layout, binding and style of this presidential suite.

No wonder it costs hundreds of thousands of dollars a night!

However, Lin Qiwei just wanted to get out of here immediately.

This kind of place was not something she could come to, but now, she came, and she was brought by Jiang Mofeng, she really couldn't have a clear conscience, she just wanted to be an ordinary person and live this life plainly, it was enough.

"Can I go?" Lin Qiwei asked softly, with infinite begging in her tone.

Yes, she begged him to let her go......

The corners of Jiang Mofeng's mouth hooked, and he beckoned: "Don't worry." I'm also for your good. Have you forgotten? It's your school's second day in a few days, are you sure you don't want to prepare?"

"Ah!" Lin Qiwei couldn't help but exclaim.

There is a traditional festival in E - the second yuan festival.

The reason why there is this festival is because E Middle School is a key high school in country A, and according to the regulations of the Education Bureau of country A, such a festival will be held every year to reduce the burden on students.

This holiday, which falls on November 9 every year, is a favorite of every E middle school student.

On that day, the teachers and students of E Middle School will be immersed in joy. The highlight of the festival is cosplay.

Regardless of the men and women of all ages in E, they will cosplay their favorite characters.

From the old teachers in their sixties and seventies to the freshmen who have just entered the school, they all like it.

Of course, this is only on the surface, after all, turnip greens have their own loves, and it is impossible to like them all, for example, Lin Qiwei has always been not interested in these, so she never participates in the second yuan festival every year, and the school doesn't bother to care about her.

Others must have something they don't like, but they just don't dare to say it.

It's just that it's different now, Lin Qiwei is now the class leader of the third (7th) class of high school, and there are some things that she still has to do by herself. How can there be a reason why the class leader does not participate in the school festival?

Thinking of this, Lin Qiwei hated Jiang Mofeng very much.

He clearly did it on purpose!

Lin Qiwei asked coldly: "You went to great lengths to make me the class leader, and in the end, you just want me to host this two-dimensional festival event?"

"Yes, I think that you are so good at drawing and like to read online novels, you must be better than the nerdy students in your school. Jiang Mofeng actually admitted it!

Lin Qiwei really didn't know what to say: "You ......"

"What are you, I'm helping you like this, don't you thank me?" Jiang Mofeng asked.

"Okay, the old lady thanks you, the old lady rewarded you with a super invincible bean paste bag!" Lin Qiwei got angry and punched Jiang Mofeng in the nose.

Jiang Mofeng dodged with a slight flash, and pretended to be very scared: "Oh, my beloved wife, you beat me like this, I'm so scared." ”

"Who is your beloved wife?When did I agree to be your wife?" Lin Qiwei asked in a cold voice.

"You have been my wife since the moment you signed the contract with me. "Jiang Mofeng is still reasonable.

Lin Qiwei took out a copy of the contract from her bag and pointed to the line of words on it: "Party A guarantees that after signing this contract, Party A's requirements for Party B will be 100 compliant", "How can this be explained? I want you to remove me from the position of squad leader immediately, is that okay?"

Jiang Mofeng snorted: "You also know, you are nervous about your studies in E Middle School, where is the time to change the class leader? I can't delay the entire E Middle School because of you alone." ”

"Okay, look at those domineering presidents in the novel, how desperate and pampered by those presidents are for their women, and what about you?

"You also said that that's not reality. Jiang Mofeng listened, did not speak, turned around, and looked out the window.

After a while, he turned his head, and his tone gradually softened: "I let you be the squad leader, and I am also a little selfish, can you promise me?"

Lin Qiwei thought to herself: This guy, even if you wake up quickly, you know that the old lady is not convinced!

"What selfishness do you say?" Lin Qiwei pursed her lips, although she still looked disdainful on the surface, she was actually looking forward to it in her heart.

Jiang Mofeng said: "This second Yuan Festival, please cos Cui Yingying in "Dusty Sword Immortal Demon", publicize my work in the school, set off a wave of craze for my work, and make a trailer for "Dusty Sword Immortal Demon 2". ”

Lin Qiwei listened and asked: "However, you have so many readers, and there are only a few thousand of us in E, how can we compare to your army of tens of millions of readers?" I think it's better for you to tell me the real reason, otherwise I won't help you." ”

"That's my real reason. Jiang Mofeng said earnestly, "After the matter is completed, I will take you into the entertainment industry, and you will also film well, and when you become an international actress in the future, there will be no scandals in the media." ”

"How do you know that I want to enter the entertainment industry?" Lin Qiwei suddenly felt her eyes light up.

Jiang Mofeng glanced at her: "With my intuition, girls like you want to enter the entertainment industry, because girls like you have no sense of existence in real life, only in the entertainment industry and the two-dimensional world, you can immerse yourself, isn't it?"

Lin Qiwei hesitated: "However, there have been a lot of scandals in the entertainment industry in recent years, didn't you push me into the fire pit?"

Jiang Mofeng put his hand on her shoulder and said in a drunken voice: "Do it if you like, if there is any mess, I will end it for you." ”

This sudden gentleness made Lin Qiwei feel a little overwhelmed.

At that moment, she even thought that Jiang Mofeng really loved her.

She involuntarily snuggled into his arms, as if they were really a couple who had known each other for a long time.

Is it a delusion?

Lin Qiwei forced herself to wake up from her intoxication, suggesting that she should not be fooled.

She quickly straightened up from Jiang Mofeng's arms, ran out of the presidential suite, and rushed out of the Emperor's Hotel, afraid that her shabby appearance would be laughed at by other people in the hotel, and even more afraid that her gaffe would be secretly photographed by the media.

After running for a long time, I got to E.

She didn't go to the classroom, but wrote a note asking for leave and hurried back to the dormitory.

Sitting on the bed in the familiar and simple dormitory, it was still like a dream......

At that moment, his gentleness, was it true?

Or is it just a routine?