The person who answered the phone this time was still not Mu Zhihan, but his assistant Mingkun.

It's not because Mu Zhihan deliberately ignores people.

It's because Mu Zhihan's mobile phone is set up with call forwarding, but all strange calls will be automatically transferred to the assistant's mobile phone, which is done to prevent those who maliciously harass through the phone.

Mingkun: "May I ask who?" ”

Ruan Mianmian hurriedly said: "I'm Xu Mianmian, I want to find Mr. Mu." ”

Mingkun: "Please wait a moment, I'll go find him." ”

"Thank you."

Although Mingkun didn't know why Xu Mianmian called him on a landline, the boss had specially explained that if Xu Mianmian came to him, he must inform him immediately.

At this time, Mu Zhihan was attending a banquet.

Zhen Meihua, as his female companion, naturally accompanies him.

The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, the two are like a pair of beautiful people made in heaven, and they have become a beautiful scenery at the banquet, and they will receive a lot of attention wherever they go.

Zhen Meihua drank some wine, her beautiful eyes were misty, her red lips were beautiful, and she looked particularly attractive.

"Mr. Mu, do you have any other arrangements tonight?"

Mu Zhihan did not speak.

He's not been in a good mood lately.

It has been four days since the crew stopped filming to today.

But the woman still hadn't contacted him.

She would rather carry it herself than come and ask him for help.

Mu Zhihan couldn't help but ask himself.

Is that how he disgusts her?

After a cold face, Zhen Meihua's expression darkened slightly, and soon returned to normal.

She took the initiative to lean on the man, and her plump breasts brushed over his arms, and the soft touch was enough to make any man with strong blood go crazy.

"Tonight, I want to spend it with you, is that okay?"

Mu Zhihan frowned slightly, very dissatisfied in his heart.

The reason why he chose Zhen Meihua to be the object of his scandal was because he felt that Zhen Meihua was smart and knowledgeable.

He had thought that she should know her purpose and not have unnecessary delusions.

I never thought that she was no different from the women out there who tried to conquer him with their flesh.

It was he who overestimated her.

Mu Zhihan was about to speak, when he saw Mingkun hurriedly walking towards this side, and the words stopped for a while.

Zhen Meihua followed his line of sight and saw Mingkun coming, and the smile on her face did not diminish in the slightest: "Mingkun, you can also have a drink." ”

"Thank you, I can't drink now," Mingkun handed over the phone, "Boss, Miss Xu called and bluntly said that she wanted to find you." ”

Mu Zhihan took the phone, got up and walked out.

"Mr. Mu, where are you going?" Zhen Meihua shouted several times, but unfortunately the man walked too fast and did not pause for her.

She was very annoyed, turned her head to look at Mingkun next to her, and her tone revealed a bit of complaint: "Can't you wait until tomorrow for something unimportant like this?" You have to rush to spoil the atmosphere at this time. ”

She almost succeeded just now.

Mingkun smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, this is Mr. Mu's order, but everything related to Miss Xu must be notified to him immediately." ”

Hearing this, Zhen Meihua's expression changed.

She remembered that phone call three days ago.

She promised Xu Mianmian on the phone to help relay the words to Mu Zhihan.

But after hanging up the phone, she immediately deleted the call log.

Not only that, but she also blacklisted Xu Mianmian's phone number and completely cut off Xu Mianmian's contact with Mu Zhihan.

She thinks she's done it so seamlessly that no one can tell.

But at this time, Mu Zhihan received a call from Xu Mianmian.

If Xu Mianmian mentioned the phone call three days ago, then Mu Zhihan would definitely know what she Zhen Meihua had done to his mobile phone......

Thinking of this, Zhen Meihua couldn't sit still anymore.

She picked up her handbag: "Sorry, I have something to do, go first." ”

With that, she hurried out of the banquet hall.

Mingkun didn't stop her.

He made a phone call unhurriedly and informed the people below to keep an eye on Zhen Meihua.

……

Mu Zhihan's voice came from the phone, still as low as ever.

"What's the matter with me?"

Ruan Mianmian subconsciously straightened her waist and said with a straight look: "I came to you for "The Last Victim". ”

Mu Zhihan: "What victim?" ”

"It's a movie that Wei Xun is making recently, not long ago, because of your words, all the investors withdrew from the crew, and now the crew has to stop shooting, and the film is facing the dilemma of dying."

Mu Zhihan replied lightly: "That's it." ”

Ruan Mianmian tried to make her tone sound more pitiful: "I know what I said before, it made you very angry, and I apologize to you." If you want to be angry, you can come directly at me, no matter what, I admit it, just ask you not to embarrass others. ”

Mu Zhihan did not speak.

He did so many things in order to make Xu Mianmian bow his head and compromise.

Now he finally got what he wanted.

But he was not happy at all.

Her compromise was for the sake of another man.

Her concession was also for the sake of another man.

Ruan Mianmian waited with bated breath for a long time before the man on the other end of the phone spoke.

"As I said, I never accept verbal apologies."

Ruan Mianmian hurriedly asked, "What do you want me to do?" As long as it is within my ability, I will do my best to fulfill your request. ”

Mu Zhihan smiled softly.

But this laughter was not warm at all, and it was frighteningly cold.

The more she lowered her posture, the more she showed that she cared about that man.

She is willing to do anything for the sake of that man.

Mu Zhihan: "Turn on the camera of your phone." ”

Camera?

Ruan Mianmian didn't know why, but she still obediently turned on the camera, and the voice call between the two turned into a video call.

On the palm-sized mobile phone screen, Mu Zhihan's face can be clearly seen.

He seemed to be standing on a terrace with a glass door behind him, behind which there were many guests in evening dress, dancing and chatting to the music, and there was a lot of delicious food around.

Mu Zhihan was wearing a black shirt, and there was no change in his mood in his dark eyes.

No one could guess what he was thinking at this point.

He asked, "Are you in the hotel?" ”

Ruan Mianmian was wearing a loose nightdress, long hair and a shawl, and behind her was the bed, and the warm yellow light fell on her, turning her complexion into a warm color.

At this time, she looks like a well-behaved and obedient doll.

She nodded, "yes." ”

The man asked again, "Do you live alone?" ”

Ruan Mianmian knew that his hands and eyes were open to the sky, so he didn't dare to hide it from him, so he told the truth obediently: "No, this is a suite, I live in the second bedroom, and Wei Xun lives in the master bedroom next door." ”

Even through the camera, she was keenly aware that the man's gaze became much colder in an instant.