Yan Huaiqing said to Song Meilun's house and found that Song Meilun hadn't gotten off work yet, so he opened the door and went in to wait for her.

It was still early, Yan Huaiqing sat on the sofa, sat and fell asleep.

Ruan Manjun's backstage lounge.

"It's all a bunch of waste, what can I do, that kind of person can also be put in?" Ruan Manjun was throwing a tantrum, and all the things on the table were swept to the ground, "Still asking that kind of question, what are you doing?" ”

If she hadn't pretended to be pitiful and pretended not to know, would she have been able to get away with it.

Employees stood with their heads bowed and did not dare to speak.

"Alright, alright, now that the matter has been settled." The agent came over in time to extinguish the fire, and in the blink of an eye, the people who were scolded went down.

"Dad also said that I am not sensible, can I help him clarify this?" Ruan Manjun came out sternly, feeling so wronged.

Obviously, I am already very cooperative.

"Okay, you see that today is quite successful, the reporter's report has been written by us in advance, and it is all written in good aspects." Said the broker.

"Can you not write on the good side, otherwise so much money will be given in vain." Ruan Manjun spit on him, he is a guy who sees money in the group.

"Okay, now the top priority is to be quiet for a while, don't make any news for the time being, and wait for the limelight of this matter to completely pass." The agent thought of a way, but now it is better not to come forward, so as not to be criticized. "Take advantage of this time, you should also have a date with President Mu."

It's been a long time since I've heard Ruan Manjun talk about her and Mu Zhuoyao.

Don't neglect this big tree because of filming.

"Yes." Ruan Manjun thought about it, and it made sense.

Yan Huaiqing, that woman, can't cheapen her and force her to today's point, don't blame her for being ruthless.

I must torture her like she did in prison, so that she dares to go against herself.

Ruan Manjun's eyes suddenly became ruthless again.

Muk Zhuoyao's office.

"How's it going?" Mu Zhuoyao took care of the things in his hand before asking about the press conference in the afternoon.

"Well, Miss Ruan Manjun apologized in person, and made up for the deficit with her own private money." Assistant Zhao said.

"Yes, got it." Mu Zhuoyao closed his eyes.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Where's my wife?" ”

"I just sent her to Song Meilun's house." Sun Yang replied.

Mu Zhuoyao really wants to know Yan Huaiqing's movements all the time, and he has already made two phone calls before the day has passed.

Sun Yang completely changed his opinion of Mu Zhuoyao's cold personality.

It turned out that Mr. Mu was a wife slave in private, but Sun Yang could only think about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to gossip about President Mu in the company.

At this time, Yan Huaiqing was sleeping soundly on the sofa at Song Meilun's house.

"Why are you sleeping here, be careful of catching a cold." As soon as Song Meilun opened the door, she saw Yan Huaiqing curled up on the sofa.

"Ah, you're back." Yan Huaiqing heard the movement and woke up.

"Something to do with me?" Song Meilun put down the bag and poured a glass of water to drink.

"Well, did you see the afternoon clarification meeting?" Yan Huaiqing asked.

"Well, I'm always paying attention." Song Meilun nodded, "It's okay to have such a solution." ”

"Well, didn't we say before, when this matter is over, invite the students to have a meal?" Yan Huaiqing sat cross-legged on the sofa.

"Well, have you set a time?"

"No, isn't this a discussion with you?" Yan Huaiqing reached out and took the water cup in Song Meilun's hand and drank it.

Song Meilun rolled her eyes, "Then contact us, it's the weekend in two days, everyone should be free, let's make an appointment." ”

"Well, then I'll go to the hotel." Yan Huaiqing said.

"It can't be too expensive, I don't have much money." Song Meilun said.

"I know, I have money, and I haven't used up what Mu Zhuoyao gave me last time." Yan Huaiqing remembered the 100,000 yuan last time.

Excluding those who post news, there are still half of them.

"yes, then I'll go out for a delicious meal today." Song Meilun's eyes lit up and she smiled.

"Okay, to comfort you." Yan Huaiqing stretched.

It's not her money anyway, and it's not distressing to spend it.

Song Meilun suddenly cheered, "Then I'll go change my clothes." ”

"What kind of clothes do you want to change for dinner?" Yan Huaiqing's eyes were about to turn to the sky.

"What if I run into a handsome guy?" Song Meilun's voice drifted from the room.

Yan Huaiqing has a black line.

By the time Song Meilun changed her clothes, it was already half an hour later.

"You're so slow, Miss." Yan Huaiqing pushed Song Meilun downstairs.

"Beautiful women have to dress up." Song Meilun said without shame.

"Alright, let's get in the car." Yan Huaiqing stood in front of Mercedes-Benz.

"Wow, Yan Huaiqing, where did you get the car?" Song Meilun looked incredulous, and whispered, "You won't do anything bad, right?" ”

"What are you thinking? This is what Mu Zhuoyao lent me to use. Yan Huaiqing didn't want to talk to her, so he hurriedly stuffed her into the car.

"When did Mu Zhuoyao treat you so well?" Song Meilun has a gossipy face.

"Just last time, inexplicably, didn't I tell you." Yan Huaiqing looked at Sun Yang, in case he said it too clearly, it would not be good for Sun Yang to tell Mu Zhuoyao.

"Ouch, Mu Zhuoyao's heart like a stone can also be shaken." Song Meilun said badly.

I didn't care whether Sun Yang, who was driving in front of him, heard it or not.

"Shhhh Yan Huaiqing winked at Song Meilun.

If this is a complaint, he won't even have to sit in the car, Mu Zhuoyao will definitely do it, he is a cautious person.

Mu Zhuoyao, who was far away in the office, sneezed twice, strange, who was talking bad about him?

The two chose a well-known private restaurant.

"It's a nice place." Song Meilun sighed.

Sure enough, you get what you pay for.

"Alright, let's go inside, I just called and said there was one last seat left." Yan Huaiqing pulled Song Meilun.

"Yes."

Sure enough, as soon as they entered, the restaurant was full of people, and the waiter had reserved the last seat for them.

"This is an Internet celebrity restaurant." Song Meilun looked at the menu.

"Well, I found it in Meituan, try whether it's delicious or not." Yan Huaiqing said proudly.

The two ordered good food and chatted boringly.

Unbeknownst to them, the moment they came in, there was already a person staring at them behind them.

"He Cheng, what are you looking at?" A young man dressed very fashionably shook in front of He Cheng's eyes, and said with a smile, "Which girl do you like again?" ”

"Don't make a fuss." He Cheng withdrew his gaze.

Isn't that Yan Huaiqing, although He Cheng has not met with her, but Yan Huaiqing has often been on TV recently, plus Ruan Manjun's crying.

He Cheng paid more attention to Yan Huaiqing.