Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Aaron frowned slightly in embarrassment.

He hesitated, "Well... Mr. Huang only likes a few sips of wine, you know, but he is not an alcoholic and has a good character. At most, he wants you to drink with him? You can drink a little, right?"

"No." Lan Chu refused very straightforwardly.

She pursed her pink lips, "If you must drink, please help me turn down the social event."

Hearing this, Aaron fell into a brief silence.

After thinking for a moment, he confirmed with her, "There are only two conditions: not drinking and not having hidden rules, right?"

"Yeah." Lan Chu responded casually.

Aaron shook his head helplessly, "Tell me, why can't you touch any alcohol? I saw you resist this before. You can't drink well?"

A little ripples rose in Lan Chu's clear eyes.

She just laughed softly, and then casually said, "You just can't drink."

Aaron didn't know that Lan Chu had stomach cancer.

She had had this serious illness before, and only Bai Jingchen and Shi Qinglan knew about it. Even her agent was unaware.

"Okay." He indulged her, "Then I'll say hello to Mr. Huang, and I'll send you the address later."

Lan Chu hung up the phone immediately.

In the entertainment industry, it is inevitable to attend some social events. Besides, she has no background, and she needs to maintain a good relationship with the investors and producers. However, Aaron usually accompanies her, but this time he really can't spare the time.

Go, she is used to it anyway.

...

That night, the Imperial Palace.

After all, Lan Chu came alone. She was relatively conservative in her dress, a sea-blue long skirt with a hem below the knee, and a simple outer layer on the outside. Mr. Huang came to greet her in person.

"Miss Qingli." Mr. Huang came to greet her gracefully.

Although the man is not a young talent, he is handsome and gentlemanly among the middle-aged people with careers. I heard that his family was originally in business, but he is very interested in the film and television industry. Since he couldn't be a director, he became an investor incubator. There are few bad rumors about him in the circle.

Lan Chu nodded gently, "Mr. Huang."

"Go in, I also invited a big director today. He also said that he is very interested in you and wants to invite you to cooperate."

Mr. Huang smiled and led Lan Chu inside.

There were people coming and going in the bar, especially in the scattered seats, there were still many people dancing. Lan Chu's petite body shuttled among them, and she looked a little thin in high heels.

Mr. Huang seemed to be worried that she would sprain her feet with high heels. He wanted to reach out to support Lan Chu's waist, but she turned sideways alertly.

"Miss Qingli, don't be nervous." He smiled helplessly.

He put his arm around Lan Chu's waist, but he used his wrist to touch her waist, and his hand did not touch her body, "Walk slowly, I'm just afraid that you will fall."

Lan Chu lowered her eyes and glanced at his hand. Mr. Huang was indeed as gentlemanly as rumored in the circle, so she didn't say anything else.

Then the two of them walked towards the box.

At the same time, two men in suits and leather shoes came into the Imperial Palace. The man in the burgundy suit narrowed his eyes and looked somewhere, "Oh, isn't this a coincidence."

"What's a coincidence?" Bai Jingchen was not very interested.

The man in the burgundy suit slightly raised his chin, "Qingli, the one who has been popular in the entertainment industry in the past two years, with a very beautiful face."

Hearing this, Bai Jingchen's eyes suddenly stagnated for a moment.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the person beside him, and sure enough, he saw Qingli in a sea blue skirt, and there was a man standing next to him, even holding his waist...

The man in the burgundy suit was Bai Jingchen's business partner.

I don't know that the deceased wife that Bai Jingchen has been thinking about is the female star in the entertainment industry that he has seen.

He said with interest, "I didn't expect to meet her here. Can I ask for an autograph? The person next to her seems to be Mr. Huang. The two are quite close... I haven't heard of Qingli's scandal. Could he be her boyfriend?"

Boyfriend...

The breath around Bai Jingchen suddenly turned cold.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his breathing stagnated with his emotions. He stared at her back without blinking.

Has she... got a new boyfriend?

It has been more than a year since I last saw Lan Chu. I officially divorced at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Since then, all the information about her has come from entertainment news...

Bai Jingchen has always cared about her and silently invested in her projects. Whenever he saw someone blacking her online, he couldn't help but help her public relations to wash away all the black fans, but their intersection was limited to this, and it was one-sided.

He hasn't seen her for... a long time.

"Boss Bai?" the man beside him called him.

Bai Jingchen's eyes stirred a little, and then he slowly came back to his senses, "Let's go, aren't we going to discuss the contract?"

"Oh, okay." He looked at the man suspiciously, and then the two walked towards the reserved box.

...

Lan Chu was led into the high-end box by Boss Huang.

Before entering the door, Boss Huang took back his hand and pushed the door open like a gentleman, "Miss Qingli, please come in."

"Thank you, Boss Huang." Lan Chu nodded gently.

She then walked into the box and saw that Boss Huang was as gentlemanly as the rumors said. She thought this social event would be easy, but after walking in, she found that it was different from what she imagined.

The dazzling lights flickered in the box. Many people were sitting on the sofa. There were greasy investors who were not young, and young nobles who looked like second-generation rich people. But they all held a young girl in their arms. It was hard to tell whether she was a girlfriend or a princess.

"Miss Qingli is here." A voice sounded.

Lan Chu raised his eyes and looked over to see a young man in a black shirt, leaning lazily on the sofa. The buttons of his clothes were not buttoned up seriously, and traces of lipstick could be vaguely seen on his collar. He held a young woman in his arms.

The young woman in his arms laughed sweetly, "Ji Shao, why can't you take your eyes off Miss Qingli when she comes? Are you planning to abandon her?"

"How could it be." Ji Shao curled his lips and smiled softly.

He raised his finger at the chin of the woman beside him, "You just stay in my arms, you are not afraid of one on each side."

Seeing this, Mr. Huang couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

But such scenes are inevitable in entertainment circles. He took care of Lan Chu and said, "Miss Qingli, sit down."

"Yes." She pursed her lips and found a seat.

She deliberately moved away from these people. The waiter came to ask her what she wanted to drink, and she just ordered a cup of hot water.

Ji Shao sneered, "Miss Qingli is not giving face. How can you only order a cup of hot water when you come to the bar? There is no rule of not drinking in the entertainment circle. A cup of Red Beauty, thank you."