Jiang Ya was shocked when she heard Lu Yancheng's words.

"What, what? Did I kill her? She had a look of disbelief on her face.

"She's allergic to bird's nest, don't you know?"

The words landed, and Lu Yancheng turned to leave.

Secretary Fei followed, but his brain was buzzing.

Are there still people in the world who are allergic to bird's nest?

Lewei, who was standing not far away, lowered her head and didn't dare to say a word.

Because she knew that Wen Yao was not allergic to bird's nest at all.

As soon as Lu Yancheng stepped out of the gate of the palatial villa, his deep voice immediately sounded.

"Find out where she is."

"Yes." Secretary Fei immediately complied.

The Maybach weaves through the streets of the city, driving aimlessly.

Lu Yancheng's expression was obscure, and it became more and more cold and terrifying.

How can there be such a difficult little girl in the world?

She made trouble again and again, and he coaxed and coaxed, but no matter how she coaxed, she couldn't coax it.

Coincidentally, it's still his wife.

Thirty million pink diamonds don't work, and it seems that he has to ask someone to find a three billion treasure.

Suddenly, a phone call came in, and after finding Wen Yao's traces, Secretary Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though only five minutes had passed, it felt like five years had elapsed for him.

After Secretary Fei hung up the phone, he immediately reported truthfully when the red light was shining.

"Mr. Lu, after my wife left, I took a taxi to Fanchen Studio."

Fanchen.

The studio opened by Shen Yan's sister.

It's the Shen family again!

Heh-

A sneer.

He compressed the time again and again, and handled all the affairs in advance, so that he could take half a month's vacation and accompany her well.

And what about her?

After making trouble with him, I went to find the Shen family.

How? Does the Shen family have any magic?

"Go to Fanchen."

Secretary Fei was startled, and when the red light was shining, he said stubbornly,

"Mr. Lu, really, really want to go?"

"What? Do you have questions? ”

Secretary Fei hurriedly shook his head, how dare he!

"Mr. Lu, I mean...... Mrs. has signed a contract with Fanchen, and it is now work time, and your presence at her place of work may cause her trouble......"

After finishing speaking, Secretary Fei hurriedly looked through the rearview mirror to check the change in Lu Yancheng's expression.

Seeing his handsome face, it was cold and cold, and it sank and sank.

He gasped in fright, and hurriedly looked for a supplement,

"No, but, this is also my humble opinion, hehehehe, Mr. Lu didn't say it."

Lu Yancheng frowned and said coldly: "Go to the western suburbs." ”

West? An international business district under construction?

Mr. Lu is going to carry out a surprise attack?

Understandable, understandable.

Frustrated in love, I can only be proud in the mall.

But this love scene ...... I don't know how it's going to end?

Secretary Fei held the steering wheel, turned the direction, and drove the vehicle meticulously.

And Lu Yancheng, who was sitting in the back row, raised the corners of his lips with a smile.

Whether it's a love scene or a shopping mall.

The word frustration has nothing to do with him Lu Yancheng.

**

After Wen Miao arrived at Fanchen, he clocked in and entered the office, but he felt that the atmosphere of the whole studio was not right.

When they saw Wen Yao, they quickly greeted and shouted: "Wen Yao, come over quickly, something is wrong!" ”

Wen Miao frowned, "What's going on?" ”

"You must know about the St. Regis Annual Ceremony, right? The annual red carpet show of the fight between the gods in the entertainment industry has attracted great attention even in the overseas market. ”

"First-tier stars want to dominate, and the eighteenth-tier stars who are not out of the circle want to take this opportunity to attract people's attention and increase exposure."

"Didn't Song Yiling just rely on wearing a dress designed by Miao to get out of the circle on St. Regis?"

Wen Miao nodded.

Although she doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, the St. Regis Festival held every year always accounts for hot searches.

The major male and female stars are competing for beauty, and the drafts are flying all over the sky, and it is difficult to think about it.

Moreover, it is also a good opportunity for clothing brands and designers to make a name for themselves.

"Originally, Sister Shen had already negotiated with the person in charge of St. Regis, and this year, we Fanchen would be in charge of the costumes of the ten first-line stars, and we were about to sign a contract, who knew that the other party would regret it!"

"Alas, this would have been a springboard for Fanchen, and everyone was also counting on raising the price, after all, we are not slender, and the design industry is not famous."

"Yes, yes, I really never dreamed of this springboard, and before we could stand on it, it was broken!"

Just as everyone sighed, Shen Nao went downstairs.

"My Aunt!" As soon as Shen Nao saw the idol, the haze of Fang Cai was suddenly swept away.

When other designers saw Shen Nao and wanted to probe from her, they rushed up to ask.

Shen Nao only said "still fighting".

Wen Miao knew that it must have been Shen Rou who asked her to say this.

The designers are dejected, and they are all back to you.

Disappointment is disappointment, class still has to go.

Then, Shen Nao pulled Wen Yao away.

Go upstairs and enter the hallway.

Wen Yao asked softly: "Senior sister is still fighting, what are the odds of winning?" ”

Shen Nao fell silent.

After a while, she pursed her lower lip and said, "The odds ...... Actually, it's my fair sister. ”