After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yue immediately looked at the information on the table that she inquired about after hearing that the cover of Lu Hanzhi's magazine had been robbed by someone. It was about Wang Shiran.

One thing surprised Jiang Yue.

According to the content shown in the information, Wang Shiran has a close relationship with her uncle, and she has a house given to her by Jiang Quanhuan.

According to Jiang Yue's understanding of this uncle, Jiang Quanhuan can take out a house with a partner, and the relationship will definitely not be shallow, not to mention that it is a very good neighborhood in the center of Juancheng City, Minghua Community.

There is always a saying among the upper echelons of Juan City: Eight out of ten who can afford to live in Minghua serve as mistresses.

It seems that Wang Shiran is no exception.

When she got the information, Jiang Yue was just in case, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

She tapped twice on the desk with her fingertips, thinking of her eldest aunt, a woman who was very tough in front of Jiang Quanhuan because of her mother's strong family, and even dared to make him unable to step down in public.

That aunt's favorite lipstick number is either retro red or rose purple, which are difficult for ordinary people to control. The lady's posture is full, and the friends she makes are especially in the upper circle. There are types of means.

Jiang Yue quickly thought of who to give this information to.

Compared with the marketing number——

It seems that it will be more interesting for the eldest aunt to make a move.

She stood up and walked to the window, looking at the clear blue sky outside, she felt that she was slowly integrating into this world. In reality, there were so many things to be busy with, that she almost couldn't remember the time when she was an airplane model. The game worries about what it feels like to worry about.

The carefree happiness of eight years ago was getting farther and farther away from her.

……

"Has mom not had lunch by this time?"

In the afternoon, Jiang Feiran was wearing her school uniform, knocked on the door of Jiang Yue's office, and walked in with a slight concern in her tone.

Jiang Yue glanced at the time, only to realize that it was already early two o'clock.

She raised her hand and patted her forehead lightly, and said with a broken smile: "I forgot, Xie Xing wanted to order food for me before, but I was tired of the smell of restaurants and restaurants nearby, so I didn't let him order, it was already two o'clock Is there too much?"

Hearing this, Jiang Feiran's eyes showed some disapproval. He has always had a regular schedule. As long as Jiang Yue and Jiang Qi are by his side, he will definitely live a life where he eats on time.

He walked to the desk, glanced at the files habitually, and found that it was some cooperation with other companies, and said: "These can't be dealt with in a while, Mom should finish lunch first."

"I can help you see if there is anything simpler."

Anyway, when Jiang Yue was not familiar with the company's affairs before, Jiang Feiran helped her a lot. Recently, the mother and son discussed with each other in business affairs, which made Jiang Feiran more comfortable with these affairs.

Jiang Yue raised her eyebrows, pressed her mobile phone against her chin, and asked her son: "But I want to eat hot pot, and it's not fun to eat alone, but brother, do you want to come with me?"

Jiang Feiran, who had already had lunch, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't want to save Jiang Yue's face, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Jiang Yue is now quite self-conscious about being the president. She jumped up and left for a few seconds, and then went back and hugged all those things, which would save a lot of time.

The mother and daughter walked all the way to the elevator, Jiang Yue remembered something, turned around and told his assistant Xie Xing: "If there are any visitors coming in the afternoon, you can refuse the unimportant ones for me, and let me know if it is important, I will be back soon."

Xie Xing pushed the elevator for the two of them, and replied with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Jiang."

Walking into the elevator room, Jiang Yue thought of something, glanced at Jiang Feiran next to her, frowned slightly, and then quickly let go.

Jiang Feiran didn't let go of this detail, thinking that she was going to ask about the magazine, she took the initiative to say: "When I arrived at the newsstand in the morning, I pre-ordered all the magazines in stock, and I bought a total of 50 copies, all sent to went home."

Jiang Yue smiled, "Of course brother is awesome!"

Jiang Feiran raised his head to observe her expression carefully, and then changed his words: "Didn't Mom want to tell me about this just now? What is that? Is it something in the company?"

Jiang Yue looked at his son who was about to guess the truth after a few words, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows even higher.

She seriously suggested: "Brother, why don't you minor in psychology in college? I think you are talented."

Jiang Feiran: "..."

He helplessly dissuaded Jiang Yue from changing the subject.

Jiang Yue nodded, no longer hesitated, and said directly: "Mr. Louis came to the company before."

Jiang Feiran heard the string song and knew the elegance: "He wants to invest in Hongyun?"

When he asked this sentence, Jiang Feiran had already figured out the trick: "Mom probably hasn't agreed yet, because the conditions he offered are very good, but you are worried about me, so I don't know whether to agree or not."

Hearing the sound of "ding", Jiang Yue shrugged her shoulders and lowered her eyes, "Brother Ran, I let you finish talking."

Jiang Feiran nodded, and took advantage of the situation to say his answer: "Mom, business is business."

"I know what you mean, but there is no need to refuse. As long as the Bernard consortium comes here as investors, then we can treat them as investors."

Jiang Yue was still thinking about the key points before, so Jiang Feiran seemed very unprofessional when he said it so seriously.

She raised her hand and rubbed Jiang Feiran's head:

"Hey, my son is still smart."

Jiang Feiran: "..."

On the way to the parking lot, he silently took a look at his hairstyle through the reflector on the side of the road, tidied up the messy ends of his hair, and then regained his usual calm and composure, and quickly caught up with Jiang Yue.

……

The steaming hot spicy duck blood hot pot is bubbling. It is obvious that the city of Juan is not yet in late autumn, and there is not much chill to dispel. Beef rolls, premium lamb rolls, specially processed extremely tender gray and black hairy tripe, enoki mushrooms, mushrooms, pastoral platters stacked in patterns of mouth mushrooms, etc., took a deep breath.

The aroma of peppercorns, peppercorns and countless spices rolled in the hot oil spreads in the air, and after being inhaled into the nasal cavity, it turns around in the lungs, giving off a happy taste.

The service staff was overly enthusiastic and wanted to come up to help with the dishes, but Jiang Yue didn't want to be disturbed, not to mention that he had brought something out, so it would be troublesome if it was lost.

She and Jiang Feiran were only sitting in the private room, and while they were preparing the ingredients, they sighed and regretted:

"Qiqi is miserable, she missed this hot pot meal."

Jiang Feiran said seriously: "If the taste is good, we can come again when she is on vacation some other day."

Jiang Yue nodded, and was convinced by this reason: "That's right, but I should have called Xie Xing to come with me just now, I feel that it would be interesting to have too many people rushing to eat hot pot."

Jiang Feiran didn't speak, just listened to her chattering.

Jiang Yue didn't seem to wait for anyone to respond, and the topic went on and on for a while, and she felt a sense of relaxation.

She picked up a piece of thick hairy belly with chopsticks, dipped it in a bowl of special sauces such as millet pepper, sesame oil, mature vinegar, oyster sauce, vinegar, and minced garlic, put it in her mouth to chew, and heard the hairy belly being bitten open With a crisp sound, after swallowing it contentedly, he held his chin and sighed:

"Well... By the way, I happen to be going on a business trip to the north next week, but brother, do you and Qiqi have any special products that you like, I'll bring them to you."

When Jiang Feiran heard her talking about going to the north, he only asked, "Didn't you go to Lu Hanzhi's birthday party?"

Because Lu Hanzhi was in the capital, this birthday party was also held in the capital. Jiang Feiran listened to Jiang Yue's chatter every day when he was working, and he knew the situation roughly.

Jiang Yue turned her eyes away from him: "A business trip is a business, and attending a birthday party is just a matter of chance."

Jiang Feiran nodded, looking like "you are right".

Jiang Yue could only change her words: "Well, going to the capital is incidental, and attending the birthday party is the real thing."

Jiang Feiran smiled lightly, and said to her: "Be careful on the road, remember to bring more thick clothes, I will take care of Kiki, mom, don't worry."

Jiang Yue sighed again: "Hey, I have both sons and daughters, my life is so good."

Jiang Feiran: "..."

……

After eating the hot pot, the mother and son returned to the company and dealt with business affairs all afternoon. In the evening, the bait Jiang Yue had thrown out before had seen the effect.

A well-known marketing account in the circle released a message.

Old Wang of the entertainment circle: "A certain first-line actress is being taken care of by many bosses at the same time. The hammering will be held at [-] o'clock tonight. See you all."

As soon as the news came out, the fan circle began to shake, and several fan groups who thought they were on the front line inevitably went to the bottom to ask: Be clear, don't accidentally hurt.

Lu Hanzhi's fans have been busy dispelling rumors all morning, and seeing this situation again, they inevitably get angry. Some young fans who have just entered the circle couldn't help but grab the big fans and ask, is it our Zhizhi?

The fans are flying like dogs and dogs, and Lu Hanzhi's studio keeps stabilizing the morale of the army.

Jiang Yue even saw Huanruo Ganoderma sending a bunch of worried messages:

"I often travel with Zhizhi, so far I haven't found anyone close to her, but I'm still Fang Fang, afraid that we Zhizhi will be accidentally injured, woo woo woo, this old king is so annoying, why doesn't he come today? Make trouble!"

"Yueyue! Do you have any reliable news?"

Jiang Yue, who was working, took the time to reply: "It's not Lu Hanzhi, don't worry."

until four in the afternoon—

Pharaoh of the entertainment industry updated his Weibo again:

"It seems that everyone is very concerned about it. Let me reveal another news. The actress's surname/>

The scope suddenly narrowed down a lot. Wang Shiran's manager saw it, and inevitably contacted that old Wang urgently, wanting to buy the matter directly, and then released some irrelevant gossip stories about [-]th-line actresses.

As a result, there was no reply from the other side.

The snails were inexplicably anxious. When they waited until eight o'clock in the evening, they clicked on Pharaoh's Weibo and saw the high-definition pictures. The pictures were all taken from a distance, but without exception, the They are all scenes where Wang Shiran meets various men.

Some are in bars, some are in villas, some are at receptions...

No one can imagine how these pictures were taken.

Wang Shiran's fans began to insult Lao Wang crazily from the bottom: "Are you happy eating steamed buns made of human blood in the entertainment industry? Our family has no grudges with you in the past, and we have no grudges in the present. What black-hearted money did you take for our family's Shiran?"

"Are you happy with bad money? Your mother is biss!"

"You can't believe this kind of composite picture! If you are poor, you can go begging, there is no need to do this! You are insulting our Shiran's reputation!"

Fans tried their best to wash the ground, but they couldn't resist the hot search number one that exploded directly:

#王诗然被包养实力hammer#

Followed by #王诗然直接新人#, #王诗然而者而者#…

Previously, Lu Hanzhi had a bunch of vague and specious love affairs, which had been brushed down long ago, and no one paid any attention. Everyone was waiting for the insulted Lao Wang to come up with stronger evidence.

……

Ten p.m.

When Lu Hanzhi heard such happy news from Sister Ying, the first thing that came to mind was:

Coincidence?

Wang Shiran just bought her black material manuscript today, but she was sent back so soon?

It's hard for her to say that this speed is a coincidence.

Lu Hanzhi thought about who would be the one to do this kind of thing for him, and finally decided on Jiang Yue.

She went directly to Sister Ying for a mobile phone, and didn't even think about avoiding Sister Ying and Mimo. After the call was connected, she asked directly: "Today's hot search—is it your masterpiece?"

Jiang Yue was not in a hurry to answer, it was rare for her to get off work early, she took a shower early in the room, her hair was only half blown, and there were still drops of water at the end of her hair, when she heard Lu Hanzhi's voice, she smiled and asked the other party: "See Are you happy with the result?"

Lu Hanzhi: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

Jiang Yue: "Of course it's the truth."

Lu Hanzhi: "Happy."

Jiang Yue nodded, and answered her: "If there is a chance, I will tell you who is behind this incident."

Lu Hanzhi: "?"

Jiang Yue stopped talking about this topic, and turned to another matter: "I bought you a gift, please give me an address, about five days later in the evening, the same city courier will arrive at your place."

Lu Hanzhi simply didn't think about Wang Shiran's unpleasant existence, and asked curiously: "What gift? Let me give you the address of the company, and let the people in the studio collect it."

Jiang Yue said "Oh~" to express her refusal: "No, I can only accept it from you."

She said: "It's a very interesting gadget, you don't want to be seen by the people in the studio?"

Lu Hanzhi: "..."

Sister Ying and mimo, who listened to the ear, said: "..." The ears suddenly became deaf.

Lu Hanzhi: "I refuse!"

Jiang Yue: "It's invalid to refuse, I'm going to place an order, hurry up, you'll be rewarding me, accept a courier, godmother~" The first half of the sentence is still a strong style, and the second half of the sentence has turned into a coquettish.

Lu Hanzhi had nothing to do with her. He really didn't dare to ask someone to collect the courier on his behalf. He just gritted his teeth: "Don't send that kind of bad stuff."

Jiang Yue responded perfunctorily, only urging for the address.

Lu Hanzhi gave it worriedly.

……

Five days later.

October [-]rd at eleven fifty in the evening.

The doorbell in Lu Hanzhi's room was rang, she first glanced at the cat's eye, then unexpectedly opened the door the next moment——

Outside.

Wearing an autumn wool coat, Jiang Yue smiled at her. There was a soft light in her brown eyes, with the chill of autumn, and said to her with a smile:

"Happy birthday, I'm your courier, please check—"

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