I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 962 How can I play this?
"Is that so?"

Qin Ye paused and turned around immediately, "Then I won't go."

Du Manxi: ...

Isn't this person confused?Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?
But seeing that Qin Ye really didn't intend to catch the adulterer, Du Manxi was stunned.

How is this still playing?
According to Du Manxi's original intention, he dispatched it himself.

Even if Qin Ye and the people who came to the birthday banquet couldn't see her and Jun Moting's disheveled appearance, and only saw them alone in a room, it would be fine to make Qin Ye feel a little more frustrated.

But after arriving at Jun's house, Du Manxi changed her mind.

The risk of plotting against Jun Mo Ting is too great.

Instead of losing face after failure, it is better to separate the two first.

After all, every day Jun Moting and Qin Ye were together, Mr. Jun was not comfortable.

And only by trying to separate the two of them, can she get more attention from Mr. Jun.

When her father succeeds in running for president in the future and she becomes Miss President, what else can she not get?
At that time, I'm afraid it's not her who is begging Mr. Jun, but Jun Moting is begging her, right?

That silly girl Jun Yiyi, who was coaxed with a few words, hurriedly went to work.

He drank Jiang Yuexi a few more glasses, and tricked Jun Moting over.

The lonely man and the widow are alone in the same room, although it is not the feudal and conservative ancient times, but after all, it is at the birthday banquet of Mr. Jun.

The three become tigers, and they all talk about gold.

Before tomorrow morning, the gossip and gossip in the imperial capital would be enough for Jun Moting to drink a pot.

However, her original intention was not for Jun Moting.

But in Qin Ye.

But at this moment, seeing Qin Ye playing cards completely out of common sense, Du Manxi was dumbfounded.

Looking around, although everyone heard it, they all looked indifferent, and Du Manxi froze at the stairs.

The play was about to run out, and I heard hurried footsteps behind me.

With an anxious expression on her face, as if she didn't know who to look for, Jun Yiyi rushed down the stairs with her skirt in her hand, passed Du Manxi, and rushed to Yu Qingzhou like a gust of wind.

"Aunt Jiang..."

Jun Yiyi took Yu Qingzhou's hand and said in a low voice: "I heard Yuexi crying, I, I... Or, go and see."

She deliberately lowered her voice, but Yu Qingzhou was surrounded by several wealthy wives, and they all seemed to be quiet at the moment, waiting to read gossip, and Jun Yiyi's voice didn't go too low, and everyone heard it for a while.

Yu Qingzhou looked embarrassed.

On the side, Qin Shuyi stood up with a smile on her face, "Mrs. Jiang, why don't we go and have a look together?"

If she still doesn't know what Du Manxi and Jun Yiyi's plan is, Qin Shuyi feels that she has lived most of her life in vain.

What's more, she didn't believe that her Mo Ting could fall for the tricks of these two little girls.

"Aye, let's go and have a look together."

Holding Qin Ye's hand, Qin Shuyi gave Du Manxi a cold look, and went upstairs calmly.

Behind him, Yu Qingzhou and several wives followed.

The villa where the banquet hall is located is a separate villa in the old house of the Jun family. The hall on the first floor of nearly [-] square meters is the banquet hall.

The second floor and above are guest rooms.

A group of people went around the circular staircase to the second floor, and heard whimpering.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

In a word, the amount of information output is huge.

Du Manxi and Jun Yiyi looked at each other, with color on their faces.

Seeing that both Qin Shuyi and Yu Qingzhou stopped in their tracks, Jun Yiyi stepped forward and pushed the door open.

(End of this chapter)