After Zhang Mengdie got off the live broadcast, she didn't go home, and directly swiped her card into the rest room of the studio, planning to remove her makeup and wash her face and sleep for the night.

After all, it will be dawn in three or four hours, and she is too lazy to bother.

Just as she took off her makeup and looked up in the mirror, she was suddenly stunned for a few seconds, and there seemed to be two very dazzling white hairs on the top of her head to remind her that she was not young.

At the age of twenty-seven, it should be very dazzling, not to the point where you need to lament yourself.

She ate with a reliable face, and suddenly remembered that when she entered the industry, Fang always praised her tender words, and she fluttered out sentence by sentence, which could make the little girl very happy.

At that time, she had just graduated, she was very young, and she met Mr. Fang in the club, and before she could chat a word, he smashed an LV bag.

At that time, she was too young to recognize all the luxury brands, but she knew the pattern of the old flower, because there was a girl in the same dormitory who had several of them.

The first thing Zhang Mengdie did when she got the bag was to carefully search for the price, and the four zeros knocked her into a fog.

The eyes filled with materialistic desires made it difficult for her to calm down, and after that day, she couldn't wait to hug a thigh when she saw it.

What Mr. Fang, Mr. Li, and Mr. Wang, she can accompany her.

This female cousin has been doing it for a long time, she can't go back, she can't make honest money, she started to do live broadcasts, and she became popular because she didn't have a bottom line and didn't enter the stream, and later signed a contract with the company and officially became an Internet celebrity.

But the black material she used to have had been picked up a long time ago, and if you search for entries at random, it is a bunch of photos of her lying in a man's arms, which is unsightly.

Zhang Mengdie lowered her eyes, dug a spoonful of cream, rubbed it in her palm and carefully melted it, and then pressed it on her face little by little.

There was a very strong anger in her eyes, as if she had been sucked out of yang energy by money, and only an empty skeleton was left alive, and no matter how many thousand yuan of cream she used, it could not fill the depression on her face.

Last night, before she went to that dinner, she had already figured out whose thighs she was going to hug.

There were more than twenty legs on that table, enough for her to hold, even if Jiang Sui wanted to grab the order with her, she couldn't grab so much, she wasn't worried at all.

But when he saw that Mr. Fang used the same trick to tempt Jiang Sui, Zhang Mengdie really wanted to scold.

In the past, she was given an Apple phone, a lipstick, and a bag by Mr. Fang, and she was so fascinated that she didn't know what time it was, and then degenerated into the ghost she is now.

Now that the times have changed, it has been replaced by an advertisement, a business event, or all kinds of resources, and the little girl who can still be deceived is around.

Anyway, dead men always like little girls in their twenties.

This ginger spike is a gift to the door.

It stands to reason that Zhang Mengdie shouldn't interfere in this matter, it has nothing to do with her interests, she can't find a good deal, and it's easy to get fishy, she should treat it as if she didn't see it, and then wait for Jiang Sui to suffer.

But she didn't.

couldn't help it, she really couldn't help it, she rushed up rashly and threw Jiang Sui out of the situation in a few words.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mengdie sneered, thanks to her sacrificing her life to help others, so when the man poured the foreign wine from the third drawer of Mr. Fang, he gave her a business card.

She looked at the business card very carefully, Pei Zhi.

Soon, Zhang Mengdie thought of the Pei family, she had been in the circle for a few years more than Jiang Sui, and she knew a lot about those rich businessmen and magnates.

She knew what the status of the Pei family was.

also knows that he helped himself, not because he fell in love with himself, but because of Jiang Sui.

Zhang Mengdie wiped her face clean, then lay on the bed, took out the business card, and stared at the two words in block letters.

I have to say that Pei Zhi's skin is excellent, more beautiful than all the ducks she has called, in very vulgar terms, it is difficult for a woman not to fall in love with him at first sight.

Although he looks cold, those eyes can devour souls.

That night, she was pressed on the table by Mr. Fang, and the spring light in front of her was exhausted, and the whole person was embarrassed, but Pei Zhi just waved his hand and stopped Mr. Fang's movements.

Zhang Mengdie will never forget the sound of her heartbeat at that time for the rest of her life.

Deafening.

Zhang Mengdie clenched the business card, whispered the name, then closed her eyes and carefully recalled the scene at that time.

When he staggered by, there was a smell of pine on his body, and it was very cold, and the feeling was as if he had been rubbed against his skin by a thick and hard tree trunk.

When the dinner was over, Zhang Mengdie was very bold and blocked the door, the business card in her palm was hot, and her voice was very crisp, "Is it convenient to leave a WeChat?" I would like to repay you. ”

But Pei Zhi glanced at her, and his voice was cold, "No." ”

After living for twenty-seven years, Zhang Mengdie was rejected so blatantly for the first time, and the last time she was rejected was because of Ji Beizhou, but Young Master Ji's tone was tactful, and he was never so harsh and flirtatious.

She kicked the iron plate.

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Hotel.

After Jiang Sui got up from the bathtub, he wrapped a bath towel on his body, exposing his shoulders to the air.

She pinched her phone and checked WeChat repeatedly, but found that Pei Zhi ignored her at all, and the hotel room number stopped awkwardly in the latest message bar, without any movement.

Even the takeaway arrived, but he didn't come.

Jiang Sui didn't know if she was lost or happy, she didn't even have a chance to admit her mistakes, Pei Zhi didn't seem to care.

He is rich and powerful, there should be no shortage of women, and it seems ridiculous to catch up with him.

What's more, Dr. Pei has a first love and a new love, and it is said that the private affairs at home are not clean, and even in the research institute, there is a marriageable sister waiting for him.

Jiang Sui pinched his phone and looked at the fog in the bathroom, feeling more and more funny.

She quickly took off her bath towel, changed into old-fashioned and conservative pajamas, and turned off the lights to sleep. After all, no matter how angry she is, she can't get along with money, and she didn't leave a room of tens of thousands of dollars a day.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Sui checked out to go to work, but met Zhang Mengdie at the door.

The latter took a cup of coffee, glanced at her clothes, and asked, "You seem to have worn this dress yesterday, didn't you come home last night?" ”

Jiang Sui was stunned for a moment, and awkwardly staggered the topic, "Wait for the live broadcast, are we together?" ”

Fortunately, Zhang Mengdie didn't dwell too much and nodded, "It's together, but the product I brought this time is wine, I can't drink it after I hit cephalosporin yesterday, so I may have to trouble you." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Sui has no opinion, at most it is fruit wine, she has a good amount of wine and can drink it.

As a result, when she put on her makeup and sat in front of the camera, she found that there was a whole box of foreign wine next to her, and the degree printed on it made her palms sweat.

Zhang Mengdie seemed to have just knew, looked at it in surprise, and then said with a smile, "After these few glasses, it is estimated that you will have to spit out the truth after drinking, Xiao Jiang, you can take it easy." ”

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