Yang Chen walked out of the largest shopping mall in Chang'an City with large and small bags, and then took a taxi to a relatively secret Western restaurant that Aisha had arranged for.
Arriving at the entrance of Buffy Western Restaurant, Yang Chen looked up at this Western restaurant located in a quiet area of the busy city, and couldn't help but nodded: "Rich people are different, they have to ensure privacy when eating."
He entered the Western restaurant with several bags in both hands.
The lobby manager of the western restaurant looked at Yang Chen who came in. He was handsome and tall, but he was wearing a simple set of carpet jeans and a striped shirt. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
but.
When Yang Chen came closer and the logo on the bag in his hands appeared in front of the lobby manager, the lobby manager was completely shocked.
There are six bags in total, four of which are international brands.
Coach, Armani, Chanel, lv.
The remaining two are both domestic brands, and they are not considered brands at all, they are men's clothing.
This kind of shopping combination is indeed the first time the manager of a western restaurant has seen it.
"Hello sir, do you have an appointment?"
The lobby manager knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly stepped forward and looked at Yang Chen's stall clothes, and found that they actually had a high-end, custom-made aura.
"Does it count if someone invites me over for dinner?"
Yang Chen looked at the chubby lobby manager who appeared in front of him and smiled.
"OK."
"I don't know which box it is, I'll take you up."
The lobby manager smiled.
"What Cupid is here?"
Yang Chen took out a low-end phone that cost more than a thousand yuan, took a look at the text message content, and said.
"Sir, please come with me."
Hearing that it was Cupid, the lobby manager's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly made an invitation gesture, looked at Yang Chen and said with a smile: "Sir, I don't know if I have this honor. Please ask Miss Aisha for me later.
signature."
"Um?"
Listening to the lobby manager's words, Yang Chen always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.
"I know that you are Miss Aisha's driver. I can give you two thousand yuan as a reward."
The lobby manager smiled.
"That's...ok."
When Yang Chen heard what the lobby manager said, he realized that he thought he was Aisha's driver. The clothes and bags of these brands in his hands were mistakenly bought for Aisha.
The lobby manager was very happy and respectfully led Yang Chen up to the third floor and to the door of a private room.
"Mr. Li, please come in."
At the door of the box, apart from the bodyguard of a man in black, was Aisha's manager.
Yang Chen didn't say anything and entered the box with six bags.
The atmosphere in the private room is quite ambiguous and emotional, like a candlelight dinner.
From the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the Fen River passing through Chang'an City and the bright neon lights of high-rise buildings opposite.
Elsa was wearing a long red low-cut dress, with a straight figure and long flowing hair, sitting facing the door.
Seeing Yang Chen come in, Aisha's face showed a smile: "Mr. Li, I thought you wouldn't give me this opportunity."
"Who would refuse a date from a beautiful woman?"
The corners of Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly, revealing a charming smile. He put the things in his hands on the chair beside him, then sat down and lit a cigar.
"Mr. Li is very fond of our Aisha and even brought a gift."
The agent looked at these things on the chair, smiled and reached out to get them.
"Sorry, it's not for Elsa."
At this time, Yang Chen pressed the agent's arm and said with a smile: "But I can pay for it later."
These bags cost Yang Chen over 100,000 yuan. They were all bought for his wife Li Xiaoran when he planned to return tomorrow.
The agent and Aisha looked at each other awkwardly.
"I really envy Mr. Yang for having a boyfriend like Mr. Li."
Aisha looked at these gifts with some envy and said.
"Miss Aisha can buy a bunch of these things every day."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, smoked a cigarette, looked at the tomahawk steak and red wine on the table, and said, "Miss Aisha suddenly invited me to dinner, is there something wrong?"
"I heard that you and Pan Pan almost had a misunderstanding."
Elsa narrowed her eyes and asked.
"It's okay. You also said it was a misunderstanding. Even if it is true, this is between me and Yang Qiong, so you don't need to worry about it."
"And I don't intend to pursue this matter. If Miss Aisha is here to test my ability, then I can pursue it."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes, looked at Aisha and smiled.
After what happened that day, Yang Chen understood that Tang Xingshuo and Aisha had done it together when Pan Xiaoli was drunk and thrown on his bed.
One wants to get the second senior sister Yang Qiong, and the other wants to become the first sister of Universal Pictures. It can be said that they have the same chemistry.
Hearing this, Aisha trembled slightly in her heart, panic flashed in her eyes, she immediately stood up and walked towards Yang Chen with a decanter in hand.
Her graceful figure, long skirt with high slits, and a pair of long legs are looming under the black stockings, which is quite attractive.
The moment she approached Yang Chen, a unique perfume smell hit her nostrils. For men, it was simply a killer perfume.
"Mr. Li, I admit that it was me and Mr. Tang Xingshuo who got Pan Pan drunk that day. Isn't this just inviting you to a drink and dinner? I want to apologize to you."
"You should also know something about our circle. There are some things that we have to fight for."
"But I am only targeting Pan Xiaoli, not you."
"You are Mr. Yang's boyfriend. I also hope that you can recommend me to Mr. Yang so that I, an artist who has just returned from abroad, can establish myself in the domestic entertainment industry as soon as possible."
When Aisha was pouring wine, she showed off her delicate body, as if every movement was carefully designed to directly hit the man's soul and reason.
"Gudong!"
After all, Yang Chen was a hot-blooded young man. Looking at Aisha who was wearing a red hip-hugging high-cut skirt in front of him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The next moment, Aisha's hair brushed across Yang Chen's face intentionally or unintentionally, and a charming smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Li, I brought this bottle of wine from abroad. Let's try it together tonight.
I won’t go home until I’m drunk.”
"I wipe..."
When Yang Chen heard this, he suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly circulated his energy and suppressed the second child. He knew what he was doing and said, "Damn, you are worthy of being an international superstar. This acting skill... is simply amazing. It almost broke my Taoist heart!"
"Drinking is okay, but flirting is not okay."
Looking at Aisha who was sitting on the table in front of him, with her long black stocking legs right in front of him, Yang Chen smiled seriously and said: "If Miss Aisha wants to push me down today, then she will take advantage of me to find out.
If Yang Qiong takes over, then I'm sorry... I suspect that you will be banned by Yang Qiong because I don't like it."
"Mr. Li, I didn't mean that. I just want to make friends with you."
When Elsa heard this, she panicked. She didn't expect that she would be rejected.
"How to make friends? The kind of friends who have in-depth communication?"
Yang Chen stood up slowly, looked at Aisha who was squirming in front of him, and said with a smile: "Let's be honest, what do you want to do?"
"Since Mr. Li has said everything to this extent, let me tell you frankly that I want to get the full support of Universal Pictures' public relations department, and I want to replace Pan Xiaoli's endorsement and become the spokesperson of Qingshan Spring."
"Yes, Mr. Yang Chen."
When Aisha called out Yang Chen's real name, a proud smile flashed in her big eyes: "Don't worry, I won't tell Tang Xingshuo about your real name and the fake relationship with Mr. Yang Qiong.
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"Uh... As you said, I'm very afraid that Tang Xingshuo will know that my name is Yang Chen."
"But you are so shameless, it really refreshed my understanding of international superstars!"
"Want to endorse Qingshan Living Spring? Yes, just call me Dad!"