No unreasonable opinions allowed

However, Zhao Hanchen has always been obsessed with Qiao Jingxue, so the words coming out of her mouth are more or less credible.

What a perfect statement.

Chen Yi'an already believed most of it.

He didn't know much about Cheng Weiyue to begin with, but after talking to Qiao Jingxue like this, he did have some unexplained prejudices.

So he had almost no conversation with Cheng Weiyue on the way back to Xiangshan Prince's Mansion.

In the private custom-made high-heeled shoes shop, Qiao Jingxue tried on several pairs of shoes, but none of them were satisfactory.

She was irritated, but Huang Yan's phone call came in, like a reminder ringtone.

She answered the phone reluctantly and said in a weak tone: "What's the matter?"

"Where are you now?"

"I'm shopping." Qiao Jingxue kicked her high heels aside and said in a low mood: "If you have anything to do, just tell me!"

"Director Chu has invited us to have dinner together tonight, so don't miss it." Huang Yan warned, "Dress nicely, there are distinguished guests."

Qiao Jingxue actually has the unique arrogance of a daughter of a delicate family. She heard the implication of Huang Yan's words and couldn't help but smile sarcastically: "I am selling my performance, not my body!"

She spoke so hastily, as if she had eaten explosives. Huang Yan sensed something was wrong and couldn't help but ask: "Who provoked your ancestor? What happened? Tell me."

Qiao Jingxue essentially felt that what had just happened was embarrassing. She couldn't help but vent her anger on the clerk who was sorting the shoes on the floor. She stepped on the latter's shoulder and said in a careless and bossy tone: "My feet

If there is dust, wipe it clean.”

The clerks present had all seen how difficult it was for Qiao Jingxue to speak today. They didn't dare to say anything during the dinner. They swallowed hard and took out the wet wipes from the table and wiped Qiao Jingxue carefully.

Huang Yan frowned on the other end of the phone and couldn't help but said: "Don't go too far. Remember your identity at least and don't let anyone else talk about it."

Qiao Jingxue has long lost the respect she once had for Huang Yan. Now, to her, Huang Yan is just a person who is tied to her because of interests.

She shouted impatiently: "Don't tell me whether I have these things or not. It's not your turn to have your say in my affairs. When it comes to talking about it, you should have more to say about this than me, right? Agent Huang who betrayed his teacher!"

"Qiao Jingxue! What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. It's just telling the truth. No one of us should dislike the other!"

Qiao Jingxue's eyes were full of dark colors. She lowered her eyelids, and her almond-shaped eyes revealed a calculation and a sense of fun: "By the way, you don't know yet, right? Cheng Weiyue went to Rainbow Media, and it was your mentor Zhang.

Hong is working at Rainbow Media, so we both came out of it, so Cheng Weiyue can be considered half of our colleagues."

Huang Yan only felt that every word Qiao Jingxue said was more unpleasant to listen to.

She suppressed her anger and said, "I won't tell you this for now. Qiao Jingxue, you can take care of yourself. Remember to arrive on time tonight!"

After saying that, Huang Yan hung up the phone.

Qiao Jingxue listened to the busy signal on the receiver of her mobile phone, laughing so hard that she looked a little crazy.

Everyone present was frightened by her demeanor and did not dare to speak.

After Huang Yan hung up the phone, she couldn't hide the gloomy look in her eyes and cursed fiercely: "What right does a bitch who spreads his legs and sleeps with others have the right to speak to me like this?"

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Probably because the air in the countryside is good, Cheng Weiyue can always see many stars in Xiangshan Palace.

Starlight filled the ink-colored sky, casting down tiny bits of faint light.

Cheng Weiyue took out a can of perfectly chilled Coke from the refrigerator, looked at the stars in the sky, and felt an indescribable peace in her heart.

She was not the kind of person who would be influenced by unimportant people. She didn't take it to heart what Qiao Jingxue did today.

In the lobby on the first floor, Chen Yi'an had just finished a phone call with Zhou Bingquan when he saw Zhou Jingwei's blackbadge stopped at the door.

He quickly stepped forward, opened the car door for Zhou Jingwei, and said, "Master, you are back."

In the absence of outsiders, Chen Yi'an still called Master Zhou Jingwei as he did in the Zhou family's old house.

The emotion on Zhou Jingwei's face was dull. He glanced sideways at Chen Yi'an and said calmly: "How is Miss Cheng's mood today?"

Chen Yian was stunned for a moment, then said: "It's pretty good."

The two of them walked inside one after the other. Under the night, the man's profile looked like the condensed moonlight, with an indescribable arc that was moving.

Chen Yi'an's eyes fell on Zhou Jingwei's dignified and elegant profile, and he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhou, there is something I have thought about, and I still think I should remind you."

Zhou Jingwei paused slightly and didn't say anything, just frowning.

After all, Chen Yi'an is the person Zhou Bingquan values, and sometimes it's not easy for him to get angry if he goes a little too far.

When Chen Yi'an saw that he was silent, he mustered up the courage to say: "You can keep any kind of woman by your side, but you can't keep a woman with second thoughts."

After saying this, the atmosphere at the scene reached the bottom of silence.

Zhou Jingwei obviously didn't react at all, but Chen Yi'an felt as if he was going to be crushed into the dust by the aura around him, and every bone was screaming in pain.

His face immediately turned pale, and he couldn't help but explain: "Master, I didn't mean that..."

Zhou Jingwei placed his hand firmly on the jade-embossed handrail of the door, looked at Chen Yi'an, and said word by word: "It is the rule of the Zhou family that if you make any nonsense, you will be slapped a hundred times."

Chen Yi'an gritted his teeth and whispered: "I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will take the punishment myself."

Zhou Jingwei just said in a cold tone: "Don't make any noise in the Xiangshan Palace. If you disturb Weiyue, you will be punished with an additional penalty."

"Yes...I understand."

Cheng Weiyue heard footsteps coming from behind.

Before she could turn her head, the shawl in Zhou Jingwei's hand had already fallen on her shoulders. The next moment, his arms tightened and he held her safely in his arms.

Cheng Weiyue subconsciously turned back to look at him, her eyes filled with tiny glints, smiling and very bright.

"It's so cold outside, what are you looking at?" He spoke in her ear, and the hot air brushed against the base of her ears, causing a faint red color to appear.

Cheng Weiyue said she was looking at the stars.

Zhou Jingwei followed her words and looked towards the sky.

He raised his slender fingers slightly and pointed at a relatively dense cluster of stars: "That's the North Star."

"I know!" Cheng Weiyue took out her mobile phone enthusiastically: "I just took a photo, look!"

Cheng Weiyue's photography skills have been greatly improved. The photos taken are very rigorous in structure, taking into account the frame composition and aesthetics.
Chapter completed!