Run away from a wealthy family 99 times: President, please divorce!

Chapter 38

After drinking it all, Yan Xinyi sat down.

At this time, the mixed-race man walked to Yan Xinyi's side and sat down, raising his glass of wine.

"Hello, I heard from Qin Ruoli that you are also from the acting department?"

"Yeah." Yan Xinyi nodded lightly.

"My name is Gu Yiyue, you can also call me Ivan, my mother is Russian." Gu Yiyue introduced carefully.

ivan...

Yan Xinyi couldn't hold back the last sip of wine she had in her mouth, and spit it out instantly.

Ivan, ten thousand, how about playing mahjong?

She held back her smile, and when she was about to get a tissue, Gu Yiyue had already handed it to her.

"Thank you."

Gu Yiyue was completely unaware of her estrangement, and kept talking about it, foaming at the mouth.

Even if she responded in a random way, he didn't mean to stop at all.

From acting talent to family background, the essentials of Versailles are brought into full play.

It wasn't until a figure appeared behind him that he closed his mouth and turned his head to look, seeming impatient.

"Miss Yan, I didn't expect to meet you here." Luo Fengye smiled slightly.

"Mr. Luo?" Yan Xinyi raised her eyebrows in surprise.

She subconsciously moved her gaze to the side, and sure enough, she saw Yin Hancheng with a sullen face.

The four eyes met, and with just one glance, both of them saw the disgust in each other's eyes, and turned their faces away in unison.

Luo Fengye smiled incomprehensibly, and only restrained himself a little when he received Yin Hancheng's warning gaze.

He looked at Yan Xinyi and said, "Miss Yan, I had something to do at the banquet last time, so I didn't send you back. I'm really sorry."

"Small matter." Yan Xinyi replied indifferently.

"Do you want to sit with us?" Luo Fengye asked.

Yan Xinyi glanced at Gu Yiyue who seemed to be waiting for her to sit down and continue chatting, and turned over the sofa nimbly.

"Let's go." She said and grabbed Luo Fengye's sleeve.

This move was of course intentional.

Just to pretend in front of Gu Yiyue that she has a good relationship with Luo Fengye.

Luo Fengye lowered his eyes in surprise, glanced at Yan Xinyi's little hand, then raised his head to look at Yin Hancheng.

As always, the paralyzed face did not seem to cause any waves.

Walk into the private room, close the door, and instantly isolate yourself from the noise outside.

Yan Xinyi rubbed her ears, thinking that she was finally calm.

"Playing here with your classmates?" Luo Fengye asked.

"Almost, Ruoli and the others were selected by Blue Morning Entertainment, so we are here to celebrate." Yan Xinyi replied.

"Lan Chen?" Luo Fengye raised his eyebrows in surprise, and glanced at Yin Hancheng calmly.

He poured a glass of wine, brought it to Yan Xinyi's hand, and asked, "You lost the election?"

"I'm not interested." Yan Xinyi looked indifferent.

As soon as the words fell, a mocking sneer suddenly broke the friendly atmosphere in the box.

(End of this chapter)