After a flash marriage, rich wives also have to work hard to build a career

Kuang Mingxin stopped talking. Her wish was very simple. She just wanted to help Ding Hui fulfill his wish.

But she couldn't tell anyone about this little wish.

"Sister-in-law, my master said that the dinner time booked by the film and television company is eight o'clock. There is still some time. Why don't you come too? This way, if there is cooperation or something, at least you can come up with an idea. After all, you are the one The boss of our company is here."

The only shareholder of this small film and television production company established by Kuang Mingxin and the others was Ling Wanwan, in order to conceal the identity of Kuang Mingxin, a third-generation rich lady.

Ling Wanwan habitually refused: "No, that kind of dinner, I-"

She suddenly stopped.

"Mingxin, you said the dinner time is eight o'clock, is it eight o'clock tonight?"

"Yes! I'm going back to the studio now. We'll go there together later!"

"You? Who are you?"

"There are not many of them. My master said that the big bosses of the film and television company over there are more interested in some of us actors. They want to meet us and support the newcomers. If there is a chance, let us join their crew to make a guest appearance or something. Yes. So there are only three of us going, Master, me, and Miaomiao, whom you have met before."

Ling Wanwan felt that something was wrong, but she also wondered if she was overthinking.

"Where are you going to eat?"

"It is said to be a private restaurant. It seems to be a place where many celebrities go. It is well hidden and will not be photographed by the paparazzi."

"Mingxin, it's already so late, and you're not very familiar with those people. Why don't you find an excuse to put off this dinner for now? How about we visit them again when we have the chance?"

Kuang Mingxin on the other end of the phone keenly guessed her sister-in-law's thoughts and chuckled.

"Sister-in-law, are you afraid that we will be bullied?"

Ling Wanwan replied to her seriously: "I'm not afraid of [-], just in case. Just think that I'm overthinking it, and we won't miss this meal, okay?"

Kuang Mingxin was a little happy, feeling that although this sister-in-law was a little timid, she still cared about her.

"Don't worry, I have studied abroad. And you will know if you ask my brother. He sent me to learn some boxing and kicking skills since I was a child. Most people can't do anything to me!"

She said calmly: "Sister-in-law, I know what you are worried about, but this dinner was introduced by someone my master knows. They are all recommended by acquaintances, so there is no need to worry!"

Ling Wanwan was still worried: "No matter what, it's still risky for you two little girls to go to a stranger's dinner. I can't rest assured, and neither can your brother!"

Kuang Mingxin said sternly on the other end of the phone: "Sister-in-law, this is your fault. How could you tell my brother what the two of us said! My brother, that old antique, wants to tie me up at home and not go out. If you Tell him, I really can only be a rice bug at home!"

The signal on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be very good, so Kuang Mingxin shouted hurriedly: "Okay, sister-in-law, we're leaving here. I won't tell you anymore! I'll send you a message when we get there!"

Then the phone hung up.

Ling Wanwan looked at the blackened phone screen in trance.

Kuang Mingxin's call made her feel a little uneasy. She raised her phone and took a look. It was only seven o'clock. She didn't know who the so-called "big boss" of the film and television company that Ding Hui found was. Do you really want to discuss business at the dinner party or...

She shook her head, trying to shake the bad thoughts out of her mind.

Well, many people are used to discussing work at dinner parties, right? Kuang Mingxuan also said that in shopping malls, it is necessary to socialize in some wine bars - for example, he sent a message in advance today saying that he would go home late, it seemed like I was going to the shopping mall for inspection or something, and I said I wanted to have a meal with the workers.

Although she sneered at these working methods that were unique to shopping malls, she could not deny the existence of such behaviors.

"Ding dong!"

A WeChat message came over.

Ling Wanwan opened WeChat and saw Feng Ying's message. It was a table of dinner with a very simple sentence: "Hong Jiao made it."

The two of them have been getting along very well recently. Sometimes Feng Ying is bored and will directly send some photos to reassure Ling Wanwan.

But this piece of information made Ling Wanwan jump up excitedly.

Yan Hongjiao!

Yan Hongjiao was dragged to the dinner party back then, and then fell into He Lu's trap!

"Ding dong!"

Another message was sent, a location from Kuang Mingxin, which was set at a Holiday Inn in the suburbs.

Ling Wanwan quickly called Kuang Mingxin, and it showed that the other party's phone had been turned off.

She jumped up from the sofa, told Sister Chen to take care of Lele, and called Gu Yingxue and asked her to drive to pick her up immediately.

Something is wrong with this!

If a film and television company wants to discuss project cooperation with their studio, they should directly approach her as a legal person;

If it is a film and television production that needs to cast actors, then a few young girls should be asked to go directly to the crew!

But it was late at night, so I asked an acquaintance to arrange for the two young girls to go to a dinner at a Holiday Inn in the suburbs, and even turned off their phone!

How can this be problematic?

Gu Yingxue drove the car at lightning speed on the Second Ring Road. Ling Wanwan in the car was so anxious that she called over and over again, but Kuang Mingxin's phone kept showing that her phone was turned off.

She even had the urge to call the police directly, but gave up halfway through the call.

After all, no one knows the specific situation. What if she really thinks too much?

It can be heard from the previous phone call that Kuang Mingxin attaches great importance to this meeting. Although she seems to have not yet figured out what career she wants to do, it is obvious that she needs confirmation.

But what if she disrupts other people's normal business negotiations because of her excessive nervousness and overthinking?

Mingxin will hate her forever!

But what if she didn't think too much, what if there was really danger?

After thinking about it, she called Kuang Mingxuan, but there was no answer.

She had no choice but to send the specific situation to Kuang Mingxuan via WeChat. She was afraid that he would be too worried and repeatedly emphasized later: "Maybe I'm overthinking. Don't be too anxious. I'll rush over right away."

She advised Kuang Mingxuan not to be anxious, but she was so anxious that her whole body went cold.

Gu Yingxue advised her: "Sister, we will be there in 10 minutes at most, don't rush yet."

Yes, there is no use in being anxious!

The sky outside had darkened, and Ling Wanwan, who was anxious but had no other choice, had to press the car window, hoping that the wind would blow her mind and calm her down.

calm down!