Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Hear the words.

Liao Liao thought about it for a while and said:

"Du Hong called me later."

“The conditions offered were very good, and the promise not to infringe on her interests was written into the contract.

"At the same time, he also said that he would use his utmost energy to support this girl."

"but…"

She paused, sighed, and said:

"This condition is a bit too good."

"It's not that the girl is not worth it..."

“I just always feel like something is not right…”

...

"Want to know why?"

The voice on the other end of the phone explained calmly:

"Because that witch Du knows the identity of 'Jiang Jiang'."

"The one who was plotting this was that girl herself..."

.........

Jiang Caimi in the living room.

After hearing her aunt tell her the details of the house in Sanheli.

The whole person's eyes were glowing with golden light.

An old three-story Western-style house.

The straight-line distance to Long Beach is no more than 800 meters.

It takes no more than 5 minutes to walk to Ningzhou Road, the most prosperous road in Haicheng.

Just like this house.

It turned out that the old man extorted money from his former relatives to prepare for his father’s wedding?

Dad.

You really don't know what's good for you!

Why would you want to leave such a house that will be worth billions in the future?

Run to Jiangzhou and live in that shabby apartment of a hundred square meters?

Miss Jiang no longer knew what adjectives to use to describe her deceased father.

however.

Just when she was surprised.

Wang Jianguo suddenly threw out a "fire extinguisher".

"boss."

"I remember that these old houses seem to have been uninhabited for many years."

"Maybe we'll have to pay for the renovation ourselves..."

Right…

A comedy movie she had watched in her previous life instantly popped up in Miss Jiang’s mind.

[No. 81, Beijing].

Although the place is different.

But they are all dilapidated old buildings.

If you want to move in or do anything else, you have to spend more money to clean it up.

And considering the old man's physical condition.

I can go talk to my dad at any time.

At that time, large inheritances will have to pay taxes...

I’m afraid it’s another not small number.

For a while.

Miss Jiang's depressed mood was beyond words.

I could only pick up the bottle of water on the table and gulp it down.

however.

Finish drinking.

She realized something was wrong.

He looked down at the can of beer in his hand.

Frowning slightly...

.........

Liao Liao on the other side.

While listening to the explanation on the phone, he frowned and fell into deep thought.

A good while.

She complained somewhat depressedly:

“Such a big deal.”

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

...

"how?"

"You don't really plan to go to Tenghong Entertainment, do you?"

Hear the words.

Liao Liao smacked his lips.

He changed the phone to another ear and sighed:

“That was indeed my plan.”

"But now that I think about it, let's just forget it."

"Don't go in for a few days."

"The leading actress was eaten by someone else."

Hear this.

There was a "hehe" laugh from the other end of the phone.

"Then you have no way out now."

"What are you going to do?"

...

"How to do?"

"You little bastard said that."

"Stop hiding it."

"Go ahead."

"What's your plan?"

.........

Two minutes later.

Liao Liao hung up the phone.

Then a person stood by the window, watching the swaying shadows of the trees outside.

Thinking back to the big picture that my best friend and I had just painted.

I couldn't help but smile.

Whispered softly.

"Mingsheng Entertainment..."

"The name is a bit ugly though."

“But it seems quite interesting…”

talking.

She turned around.

Go to the living room.

But just as she stepped into the living room.

The sound of a clear spring reached her ears.

"My beloved concubine~"

"Don't run~"

"My beloved concubine~"

In an instant.

Liao Liao's expression was somewhat indescribably complicated.

I always feel like I'm impulsive again...

------

the next day.

Miss Jiang woke up from her sleep in a daze.

The moment I opened my eyes.

She sat up from the bed.

Lower your head.

Looking at the pajamas on her body which were intact.

A small sigh of relief.

But next second.

She seemed to feel something.

He reached into the quilt and fished it out.

next second.

She pulled out a black gauze suspender nightgown from under her quilt.

Hollow, black gauze.

The tentacles are still very smooth.

What the hell!

Who wears it?

So wild?

Miss Jiang thought hard.