Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Yan Ji: "When did I say I was a good person?"

When she smiled, she tilted her head slightly, and her half-wet hair all fell to one side. From Gu Chenye's perspective, the first thing he saw was the woman's slender neck and collarbone. A large area of ​​fair skin was exposed, with a few water droplets on it from her wet hair.

It felt like there was some hot emotion surging in his heart. This was Yan Ji's room. Her scent was everywhere in the air, filling his surroundings like a shadow. Gu Chenye couldn't help but clench his fingers.

The belated drunkenness finally took effect, sweeping across his brain like a prairie fire, making him feel dizzy.

Yan Ji opened the door and made a gesture to show his guests away: "I don't like to compromise myself to please others, so when you kill Mu Yunyao, we can talk about love."

Gu Chenye: "...Can't you change to something else?"

"What do you want to exchange?" The woman's eyes wandered over him, as if he was not a person but a commodity waiting to be sold. "Do you have anything else that can arouse my interest?"

These words were not very hurtful, but they were extremely insulting. What was even more hateful was that he actually followed Yan Ji's gaze, lowered his head and looked at himself carefully.

After taking a look, he found that apart from power and money, there seemed to be nothing about him that would interest Yan Ji. He was silent for a long time before he reluctantly said, "I am good-looking, better looking than that pretty boy just now."

He pronounced the last sentence especially heavily, fearing that Yan Ji couldn't hear it.

Gu Chenye, who has never lacked suitors since childhood, never thought that there would be a day when he would rack his brains and try his best to recommend himself to a woman.

Yan Ji pulled the corner of his mouth: "Instead of saying that you are good-looking, you might as well save more money to buy medicine. After all, my interest in you comes from the stimulation of drugs."

It was like being poured with a bucket of ice water. All the throbbing disappeared at this moment, replaced by anger that made her want to block her mouth, and even a little bit of grievance.

Gu Chenye: "Yan Ji, you'd better stop talking from now on."

The man turned and walked away. It was not known whether he was angry or unwilling to give up, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned back quickly, and before Yan Ji could react, he lowered his head and bit her neck hard.

Yan Ji hissed in pain and pushed the man away, covering her neck. She really didn't expect Gu Chenye to come back and bite her. She frowned and touched the place where she was bitten. There was no bleeding, but it was so painful that it must have been bruised.

Gu Chenye looked at the conspicuous bite mark on her neck, and the depression in his heart instantly dissipated, and his eyes were filled with satisfaction.

Yan Ji raised the corner of her mouth at him with a fake smile, and kicked the man in the abdomen. Gu Chenye subconsciously reached out to restrain her, but it was the first time he was beaten, and the first time he was beaten by a woman. He had no experience and was afraid that he would not be able to control the strength and hurt her. He hesitated for a moment, and the next second, he was kicked hard in the stomach.

He didn't hold back any power in this kick, and even though he had already tensed his muscles, he felt as if his internal organs had moved.

What a vicious woman.

Gu Chenye held his stomach and before he could recover and speak, Yan Ji slammed the door shut without any hesitation.

……

noon the next day.

Yan Ji turned off the computer and was about to go to eat when Sheng Rugu pushed the office door open. She rushed over excitedly and held her hand, her voice changing with excitement: "Ji Ji, the venue is ready, yeah."

There was no news for the whole morning. She had already made the worst plan and was ready to settle for the second best and move to another place, but she didn't expect to receive a call from Mr. Cen.

Infected by her emotions, Yan Ji also smiled: "When will we sign the contract?"

After all, it was intimidation that made Mu Yunyao compromise. As long as the contract is not signed, there will be no stability.

"Right away," Sheng Rugu raised the still-warm contract he had just printed out in his hand, "Go sign it now, so that you don't have to wait too long for more trouble. For such a big favor, didn't Mr. Thigh ask you for any compensation?"

She winked at Yan Ji in an ambiguous way and gestured to her neck with her chin. It was a rare occasion that she wore a high-necked sweater today.

Yan Ji: "It's not him..."

Halfway through her words, her cell phone rang. It was Xie Fangze calling, "Madam, Mr. Gu has already informed Mr. Cen about the venue. Please prepare the contract and he will send someone to sign it."

This was beyond Yan Ji's expectation. She was stunned for a moment: "Is it a greeting from Gu Chenye?"

Xie Fangze never missed any opportunity to win favor for his boss: "Yes, Mr. Gu is very concerned about your matter. When he knew that you went to Mr. Cen for the venue, he called him immediately. You don't know that at that time, Mr. Gu..."

He said a lot of good things about Gu Chenye, thinking that Yan Ji would be touched. He even recorded the conversation and planned to take credit for it later. However, the other party just said "hmm" and there was no follow-up.

"Madam, you know that venue. Many domestic and foreign luxury brands hold fashion shows there. It's really hard to schedule one. Mr. Gu also did a great favor to help you make the appointment. Why don't you treat Mr. Gu to a meal?"

Yan Ji: “… Yeah.”

After she hung up the phone, Sheng Rugu waved his hand generously and said, "This meal will be reimbursed by the restaurant. You can choose a restaurant first. I will prepare the invitation letter. You can bring one to Mr. Thigh."

She had originally planned to invite only some middle-class people, mainly because she couldn't get in touch with higher-level people. Even if she could, she couldn't invite them. But if Gu Chenye could come, many people would ask them for invitations.

Sheng Rugu's mind was busy calculating, and she had already begun imagining the two of them walking on the international catwalk. She had confidence in their designs, and the only thing they lacked was an opportunity to shine.

Halfway through the dream, she saw Yan Ji opening the food delivery app. She stared at him in astonishment: "You don't want...?"

Would you like some takeout for Mr. Thigh?

"Ah."

"..." Seeing a shortcut disappearing away from him, Sheng Rugu comforted himself for a long time before giving Yan Ji a thumbs up as if nothing had happened: "Yes, be tough like this. You can never forgive a scumbag just because of his little goodness."

It's just a shortcut. It's not as important as the sisters' feelings. Even if Sheng Rugu takes a detour, she can still reach the top, just a little later.

But, wow…

It’s such a pity that the opportunity to save twenty years of hard work is gone.

Sheng Rugu pinched his philtrum, looked up, and said with a look of despair: "I'll go write the invitation letter and try to send it out in the next two days. You go and come up with a plan for the on-site decoration, and have Xiaobai take it to the florist later."

These could have been handled by a wedding planning company, but since they were poor, they naturally tried to save as much as possible.