The wealthy lady is very rebellious, and the vest she carries with her is as fierce as a tiger, Jian

The person Jiang Yin was anxious to see was Luo Yan.

Ever since she sent Luo Yan a photo of Fu Peichen and Zhang Jingxian appearing in the same frame, the other party had been silent all night.

She was worried that Luo Yan would be disturbed by the stimulation, so she rushed back to Beijing to find out what happened.

"I can't think about it for a man, Xiaoyin. In your heart, when did my endurance become so fragile?"

When Jiang Yin found Luo Yan according to her location, she was playing landlords with several good-looking male publicists in a luxurious private room of the Dihao Club.

The male publicists accompanying me are all very young.

They are all in their early twenties and have smooth looks, comparable to the male idols in front of the screen.

It is not difficult to see from Luo Yan's expression that she is still in a good mood at the moment.

Pulling Jiang Yin over, Luo Yan introduced her with a smile.

"I'll introduce you to some handsome guys, Ah Sen, Ah Hao, Ah Liang..."

Then he said in front of several handsome guys: "This is my best sister, Jiang Yin."

Several public relations men greeted Jiang Yin flatteringly.

They have to entertain and please different guests every day.

Although the guests are all well-known, they are all elderly aunties.

Each one of them managed to retain a trace of charm under the injection of hyaluronic acid.

Compared with pure natural beauties like Luo Yan and Jiang Yin, those old aunts are simply nightmares.

It was rare to receive two top-notch guests in the club. The male publicists tried their best to please the two beauties.

Faced with this situation, Jiang Yin put his hand on his forehead.

She knew that Luo Yan must feel uncomfortable when she said she didn't care.

Otherwise, she would not come to the Dihao Club to find these flashy male publicists to chat with her and relieve her boredom by playing landlords.

She waved to her male publicist who was rushing to pour her tea and peel the fruit.

"Let's go play, my sisters and I have something to talk about."

Asen took the initiative to pour a glass of red wine for Jiang Yin.

"Ms. Jiang, if you have any questions, you can sit here and chat together."

Luo Yan blew a kiss to Asen and took the poured red wine from his hand.

"I just like your cleverness."

She raised her head and drank half a glass of wine, then hooked her hand on Jiang Yin's shoulder.

"Xiaoyin, I know what you are worried about."

"Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think."

"Isn't it just being trashed? It's nothing to me."

"Besides, Fu Peichen didn't scumbag me. From the moment we met until now, he and I are just bed partners and have never confirmed our relationship."

"When I saw the photos you sent, I did feel a little sad, but only a little."

"My bed partner is paired with another woman. It would be a lie to say that I am not depressed."

With that said, Luo Yan also drank the remaining half glass of wine.

"But after the loss, it's just the same thing."

"Idol dramas on TV are all used to fool ignorant little girls."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to be together for the rest of your life?"

"Think about those emperors in ancient times. How many of them dared to say that they were emotionally consistent?"

Luo Yan hooked the chins of Ah Sen, Ah Hao and Ah Liang in turn.

"Look, Xiaoyin, these little brothers need to be good-looking and have a good figure."

"Imagine that you are the queen who holds all the power in the world. Which of these handsome guys are you willing to throw away?"

"Do you want to bring them all into your harem for your enjoyment?"

Several male publicists nodded in agreement.

"If Miss Jiang and Miss Luo become queens who control the world, we are willing to become a part of the queen's harem and be loyal to the two queens for the rest of our lives."

Jiang Yin: "..."

Emgrand's public relations men are really dedicated.

Luo Yan, who drank a whole glass of wine, was obviously drunk.

She held Jiang Yin's arm and kept talking about her views on relationships.

"I used to be so poor that I couldn't even think about anything."

"Even if I meet a boy I like, I would only dare to hide in a corner and secretly watch him shine."

"It's different now."

In front of Jiang Yin, Luo Yan casually took out a black card.

"Do you know what this thing represents? It's money, power and status."

"Although my sister is not a top rich man, she is also a wealthy socialite in Beijing with a small amount of capital."

Even if she is not recognized by the public as a socialite, is it none of her business?

In this society where you can walk sideways if you have money.

How could Luo Yan let herself live like a wronged little daughter-in-law because of a man!

I don't know if she was a little drunk, but Luo Yan suddenly hugged a male publicist and kissed his handsome face.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Fu Peichen broke in from the outside in a dusty state.

The scene of Luo Yan hugging the male publicist and kissing her was in front of her eyes.

Fu Peichen's sudden appearance scared the male publicists in the room and turned a little pale.

Young Master Fu's status in Beijing is extraordinary, and he is not something that little people like them can offend easily.

Especially Asen, who was hugged and kissed on the face by Luo Yan. He had long known that Luo Yan was the woman that Mr. Fu often brought with him.

He even dares to get involved with Master Fu's woman. What's the difference between this and eating the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's?

At this time, Luo Yan did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

After kissing Ah Sen, she went to hug Ah Hao and Ah Liang.

Fu Peichen strode over and pulled him into his arms.

"Yanyan, you are drunk."

With a calm and handsome face, he gave a look of disapproval at a few male publicists who were stunned.

"roll!"

Everyone did not dare to stop for a moment, stood up in dejection, and fled this place of right and wrong.

Fu Peichen pulled Luo Yan and tried to get away, but Jiang Yin raised his long leg to stop him.

"Master Fu, are you looking so bad? I'm still sitting here, do you think I don't exist?"

Seeing Jiang Yinfu, Pei Chen felt resentful in his heart.

If Jiang Yin hadn't interfered, Luo Yan wouldn't have had such a deep misunderstanding of him.

Thinking that the other party had saved his life, and she was Luo Yan's best friend.

Fu Peichen could only suppress his resentment in his heart.

"Miss Jiang, we both know why Yan Yan came to this place to get drunk."

Jiang Yin nodded.

"Yes, you know it, and so do I."

"She was in such a bad mood after seeing me posting your cheating photos."

"Master Fu, I always thought you were a good man worthy of Xiaoyan's lifelong trust."

"It turns out that I was wrong this time."

Fu Peichen sighed helplessly.

"The matter between Yan Yan and me is not as simple as you think."

Jiang Yin sneered.

"How difficult it is, you can tell me and let me listen."

"Don't tell me that we only talk about sex, not feelings."

"Even if Xiaoyan chooses you as her bed partner, it is only because you are pleasing to the eye."

"If she doesn't even bother to look at you, do you think you have a chance of crawling into bed with her?"