It is said that a lot of high-end jewelry was sold that night, and Mu Chengcheng also gained a lot of resources by changing glasses and cups under Chu Qi's name.

At night, Mu Chengcheng called a car and returned to the apartment. Unexpectedly, a Maybach in the distance flashed towards her with its headlights on.

Mu Chengcheng got out of the car despite his drunken consciousness and saw a man wearing a black sweater and gray trousers walking towards him.

The light elongated the man's figure from behind, and a deep voice came from the backlight.

"Chengcheng, you've been drinking."

"Yeah." Mu Chengcheng walked sideways towards the door of the unit without thinking.

Unexpectedly, he was pulled into his arms by a big hand: "They are all drunk."

Mu Chengcheng struggled feebly for a while, then raised his eyes and recognized Lan Chaojin: "Why did you come to my house?"

Lan Chaojin's brows were lowered: "I don't like you going out drinking."

Mu Chengcheng waved his arm away: "None of your business!"

Lan Chaojin took two steps up, lowered her head and kissed Mu Chengcheng on the mouth. Mu Chengcheng was drunk but did not lose consciousness. She slapped Lan Chaojin on the face: "Rogue!"

Lan Chaojin held her wrist again: "You are my fiancée! Do you know?"

Mu Chengcheng woke up from the bed dizzily. His clothes were intact and except for his hair, which was a little messy, everything was fine.

This is the apartment where she lives alone, with four bedrooms and one living room, and a large flat floor with sea view.

The cleaning lady comes to clean at nine o'clock every morning, but it is already past the time and no sound is heard.

Mu Chengcheng felt that the drunkenness was still lingering, so he put on his nightgown and took a shower. Only after he had sobered himself up could he find out what Lan Chaojin had done last night.

She wiped her wet hair and walked out, but was shocked.

Lan Chaojin was holding a daily newspaper in English and drinking coffee facing the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

He said without raising his head: "Get up, breakfast is on the table."

The towel in Mu Chengcheng's hand fell to the ground: "Why are you at my house?"

Lan Chaojin pushed the encrypted document bag in front of him with his hand: "Here is the investment agreement. Take a look at the terms. If there are no problems, the finance department will make the payment this afternoon."

The sun at noon in Nancheng seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, making people drowsy.

Mu Chengcheng didn't know whether it was because he didn't sleep well after drinking, or because he felt a little uneasy with the contract in his hand.

Lan Chaojin had met him less than three times. He was decisive and generous, not sloppy, and seemed to have the attitude of a mature man in dealing with things.

But I always feel like something is wrong.

"What's wrong?"

In the coffee shop, Chu Qi tapped her newly made manicure on the table.

"Do you believe in love at first sight?"

"Of course I don't believe it. Who does? Do you believe it?" Chu Qi asked.

"It's because I don't believe it that I think there's something wrong with Lan Chaojin!" Mu Chengcheng said firmly: "Isn't he already married and wants to trick me into being a mistress?"

"Make it known throughout the city that you tricked the eldest daughter of the Mu family into being a mistress?"

"Unlikely."

"Let me see, I guess there is another purpose..." Chu Qi took a sip of coffee in a pretentious manner: "I guess she is interested in your old Mu family's money..."

Mu Chengcheng was stunned, and held up the contract in his hand: "Have you ever seen an investor who didn't even look at the planning proposal, didn't understand the return, and didn't even have a working day to make the payment? I haven't signed it yet.

!Why do you still care about our old money?"

Mu Chengcheng raised his phone again: "The finance department said the account has been received!"

Chu Qi frowned slightly: "I don't understand what you young masters and ladies from wealthy families think, it's hard..."

Mu Chengcheng sighed: "It's really difficult..."

"But Lan Chao Jin is handsome, rich and polite. How nice it is. If you have to talk about it yourself, you may not necessarily talk about someone better than him..."

Mu Chengcheng watched the dark brown coffee swaying under the influence of the lamp, and for some reason, the shadow of another person appeared in his mind.

Bai Zhifan rarely appeared in the company, but on this day it was extremely rare that he came to the company early in the morning.

Wearing a peaked cap and a loose gray sweatshirt, he went straight to the executive broker's desk.

He put one hand on the edge of the partition and asked: "Colin, where is the nearest notebook?"

Colin raised his head in surprise and took out a stack of scripts from under a pile of documents: "Didn't I say I'd send it to you over the weekend? I'd rather bother you to make a trip..."

Bai Zhifan flipped through the scripts, picked out a script that didn't even have a cover, and smiled proudly: "That's it..."

Midsummer in Nancheng comes suddenly, because it is close to the sea, and the heat waves of the sun mix with the steaming water vapor from the sea, like a large sticky net.

Mu Chengcheng chose to turn on the phone at this time.

The start-up ceremony was held at a seaside football field, and the crew could start the production on the spot after the ceremony.

Mu Chengcheng wore a long black dress that day and pulled her long hair up high, looking mature and restrained.

Lan Chaojin was unable to attend due to official business.

Chu Qi was dressed more luxuriously and gorgeously than the female lead. She pulled Mu Chengcheng aside and whispered: "How can you recruit Bai Zhifan for this small web drama of yours?"

Mu Chengcheng shrugged: "The script is fine."

After the brief opening ceremony, Bai Zhifan walked over. He was wearing a white T-shirt, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Sister, producer, we meet again."

Mu Chengcheng stretched out a hand politely: "Thank you for not exposing me at the jewelry reception last time. I didn't expect that the second meeting would be at my show."

Bai Zhifan smiled: "This is the third time."

Mu Chengcheng hesitated and was about to ask when the assistant actor director came over and called Bai Zhifan away. Before leaving, he raised his hand and said, "Come to the set to see me often..."

"You can do it, Mu Chengcheng, when did you meet Bai Zhifan? Why are you so shy that you don't introduce him to me? Don't you know that I like him the most? He is simply my favorite!" Chu Qiwang

Following Bai Zhifan's departure direction, he hooked Mu Chengcheng's shoulder with one hand.

Mu Chengcheng frowned and thought deeply: "I don't know...have you been socializing too much recently and made yourself stupid by drinking?"
Chapter completed!