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Jiang Xi, a third-tier star, is active on the fringes of the entertainment industry, but the various banquets before the New Year are all decorated with exquisite dresses and expensive gems, making others envious.
Everyone is guessing which godfather is keeping her.
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At a certain banquet, Jiang Xi stood up for a friend and accidentally offended a big shot.
After the banquet, it rained heavily outside the hotel, but no one dared to pick her up, and the car she called was arranged to be driven away.
Just when everyone was watching Jiang Xi's joke, a limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom broke through the rain and fog and stopped in front of the hotel on a rainy night.
In the driver's seat, President Ning, who is worth hundreds of billions, stepped down under an umbrella and stepped on the red carpet of the hotel.
All the female celebrities looked at the man in a suit with surprise in their eyes, and they were all ready to talk to him.
Unexpectedly, he stopped in front of Jiang Xi.
Ning Baiming, who is usually not a womanizer and is reserved and reserved, has already taken off his coat and carefully put it on Jiang Xi, coaxing gently——
"I made some brown sugar water for you at home, so I came a little late."
"Be good, let's go home."
Audience: "..."
Blame us for being blind.
Actress X CEO
Come for you, no matter the cost
——The next book "Gentle Wine" ——
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[He is the white mist surrounding the distant mountains, and also the intoxicating wine]
Anyone who has been involved in the technology industry in the Imperial City knows that Daystar's boss Wen Zui has a little girl with him.
The little girl is talkative and beautiful, but the key is that she is smart and comes from the top science and technology class of the first university.
Occasionally, I would go to a banquet with Wen Zui, and there would always be people who would come up to show their hospitality regardless of life or death.
However, every time he tried to be attentive, Wen Zui blocked him ruthlessly.
My friend joked, "You are so protective of your shortcomings, are you trying to get away with it?"
Wen Zui glared coldly, "Children from the Shijiao family, don't talk nonsense."
Everything happened until the little girl was eighteen years old.
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Tunan had a crush on someone he had loved since childhood and had never told anyone else.
It wasn't until the day of the coming-of-age ceremony that she plucked up the courage to express her feelings, but she watched Wen Zui leave her.
For another woman.
With her heart filled with dust, Tunan turned around and went abroad with her mentor.
When she returned to China again, she was already the first designer of the company owned by her mentor.
That night the company held a banquet to welcome the newcomers, and the whole place was brightly lit.
Only the protagonist of tonight is missing.
On the rooftop, Wen Zui circled Tunan on a pillar and asked in a low voice, "Tell me again, who am I to you?"
"The elder of the family." Tunan raised his head, with a smile in his bright eyes, "He was before, and he will be in the future."
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No one knows.
In the thousands of days and nights after Tunan left, Wen Zui wrote a piece of calligraphy every day and hung it all over the room.
"Those who carry the blue sky on their backs and don't let go of Yaolan will be today's general Tunan."
Tunan is the girl who rides on the wind, and she is also his girl.
Girl × Man
[You deserve the happiness of Zhuangzi, not the sorrow of the world. ——Wen Zui]
Intention: Fight alone, just to clear the clouds and see the sun
