Chapter 22: Han Jie and An Meimei

??“ Meimei, do you think that Ouyang Zi is your sister An Sisi? ”

In the room, the ambiguous atmosphere had not completely dissipated, and Han Jie sat at the head of the bed and smoked vigorously.

"Alright, stop smoking." An Meimei angrily dodged the cigarette that had just been burned for a short time and pressed it into the ashtray.

"Can you still be so calm? Aren't you afraid that our day's events will be pulled out? Han Jie frowned, the slender and towering mountain in the palm of his hand did not alleviate the worry in his heart.

"Hmph." An Meimei disappreciatively removed Han Jie's slender palm and stepped out of bed.

With a height of nearly one meter seven and perfect curves, this perfect goddess in the minds of many men stood naked in the room at this time, sliding the crazy 6 mobile phone in her hand.

"Do you have a plan?" Seeing the smile of unknown meaning on An Meimei's mouth, Han Jie slipped off the bed with a snort and hugged An Meimei tightly from behind.

"With your little caution, I really don't know how you led the Hanmar Group."

The voice of disdain reached Han Jie's ears through the air, and what responded to her was a look with a hint of hatred.

"But, think about it, if it weren't for that, how would you be engaged to that slut from Anns." Meimei continued sarcastically.

"Don't mention the things back then, it's not that I didn't meet you." Han Jie changed his face, leaned in front of An Meimei, and said, "Didn't I change it now that I knew my mistake......

"Count your acquaintance, don't give up and surrender again in less than half an hour this time." As she spoke, An Meimei overturned Han Jie on the side of the bed, and the fierce squeaks knocked over the insects and birds outside the room.

Twenty-nine minutes later, Han Jie stared at the clock on the bedside, and in the thirty minutes, he finally released the bullet that had been ready to fire.

"You really don't give me a minute." An Meimei looked at the soft crawling object pulled out of her body angrily.

Pulling out a cigarette from the cigarette case, An Meimei lit it to herself and took a deep puff.

"Meimei, every time you smoke, it's always after something good happens, but now the situation is ......"

Han Jie asked worriedly, the tiredness of his body had already made him lose the ability to think, he leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed, panting in collapse.

"The current situation is not a good thing!" Meimei smiled and swung the twin peaks on her chest twice.

"What are your plans?"

"Hasn't Huangpu Group already acquired Huabo Brothers Film and Television Co., Ltd.? Isn't it a pity that such a good opportunity has been wasted by a popularity like mine? ”

"But why should Ann Si help us?" Han Jie still had some concerns.

"I have only a way to do this little thing." Meimei shook her head nonchalantly.

……

"Zi'er, can't you see the facts clearly this time? Why don't you let me do it! ”

Huang Pujun was very angry, on the one hand, he found that the woman in front of him made him unable to see through it at all, and on the other hand, Ouyang Zi's completely indifferent look made him feel insecure.

As a businessman, especially a wealthy handsome man like Huang Pujun.

"Joon, what you care about now is your brother's body." Ansisi said calmly.

"My brother?" Huang Pujun glanced impatiently at the handsome man lying on the bed, snorted coldly, and turned to leave the ward.