I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Yun Li's interview in Mingcheng went very smoothly.

Although Wen Xu is no longer the vice president of Zhongwen Film and Television, but because of her past friendship, she still contacted three corporate executives who were very influential in the business world.

The first two were accompanied by Wen Xu to complete the interview. When it was the turn of the last and most important boss, Youying Video President Rong Ce, Wen Xu could not accompany her.

Wen Hao arranged for him a weekend business trip to deal with a more difficult cooperative client in another province. It was obvious that it was not for Wen Xu, but he had to go.

"Rong Ce agreed to be interviewed, but only for fifteen minutes."

Wen Xu said, "I've communicated with him. You can go directly to the Mingcheng high-end art auction at seven o'clock tonight, and just contact him during the intermission."

Yun Li had never been to such a high-end auction before, so he was a little unsure.

"I'm really afraid that I'll be embarrassed and make some jokes, and fifteen minutes may be a little short, so I can't talk too much."

Yun Li hugged Sang Qianqian, acting coquettishly and lying, "Qianqian, don't you have a good relationship with Rong Ce's sister? You can go with me, maybe you can help me buy more interview time."

Whether the interview is successful or not depends on whether Yun Li can get the approval of the editor-in-chief when he returns this time, and whether he can continue to work in the magazine.

Sang Qian thought for a while, but agreed.

Today is the weekend, Shen Hanyu doesn't have to go to work, adjust the treatment time, it should be no problem.

She called Shen Hanyu, "Mr. Shen, can the acupuncture treatment tonight be changed to the afternoon?"

At the other end, Shen Hanyu was slightly surprised, "Why?"

"I have a friend from Yuecheng. She is going to a high-end art auction tonight to interview Rong Ce, the CEO of Youying Video."

Sang Qianqian was a little embarrassed, "This interview is very important to her, and she wants me to go with her."

Shen Hanyu was silent for a while, "Yes."

Sang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Mr. Shen, is it appropriate for me to come to see you at two o'clock?"

After the acupuncture treatment, Shen Hanyu could just take a nap.

Shen Hanyu: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Hanyu contacted Rong Ce, "Someone wants to interview you tonight?"

Rong Ce nodded, "Yes, it was Wen Xu who helped lead the line, saying that it was his friend who came all the way from Yuecheng. You also know that I don't like to be interviewed by the media, but Wen Xu's affection was given to the other party. Fifteen minutes."

Shen Hanyu was silent for two seconds: "What time is the auction?"

Rong Ce was stunned, "Why, do you want to go? I remember that you were never interested in these collections before."

He is a veteran art collector, but Shen Hanyu doesn't like it at all.

Shen Hanyu said lightly: "I suddenly became interested tonight."

Rong Ce smiled and said the address: "At seven o'clock in the evening, go to the VIP seat on the second floor and find me."

...

At seven o'clock in the evening, in the luxurious and quiet VIP seat on the second floor, Shen Hanyu sat down beside Rong Ce, but his eyes fell on the crowded guests in the first floor hall.

When Sang Qianqian brought Yun Li in, he almost noticed it at a glance, and in a trance, he seemed to have seen Sang Qianqian five years ago.

The girl is not as plain as usual, she puts on makeup, wears a pure white off-shoulder light feather cloud gauze dress, with a slightly fluffy ball head, the hair that falls on both sides of the face is slightly curled and trembling, and under the light, she looks smart It is very beautiful, and when walking, it is light and dreamy like a fairy in the world.

Shen Hanyu's gaze only glanced at the person beside her, confirming that she was accompanied by a girl, and he never took his eyes away from Sang Qianqian.

Rong Ce followed his gaze and laughed suddenly.

"The girl next to Miss Sang should be the reporter who wants to interview me. She called me an hour ago to confirm the interview."

Rong Ce said understandingly, "Would you like to ask them to come up now?"

"No. Just follow your original interview time."

Since it was scheduled to be interviewed at halftime, it was deliberate to let them come up now.

Rong Ce nodded, "Alright."

In the hall, Sang Qianqian dragged Yun Li through the crowd and followed the seat number indicated on the invitation to find their seats.

Sang Qian was wearing a white dress, which was delicate and light, but Yun Li was wearing a red dress, which was bright and moving.

All the way, people looked at them, and their eyes showed surprise.

Ding Aojia held Wen Hao's arm and was joking with others, but found that Wen Hao, who was beside him, was about to twist his head to the back.

When she looked over in an unhappy way, she saw Sang Qianqian in the crowd, and her expression suddenly turned cold.

"Wen Hao, what are you looking at!" Ding Aojia slapped Wen Hao abruptly, rather annoyed.

"It seems that we misunderstood Sang Qianqian last time."

Wen Hao withdrew his gaze still, "Dare to love the Sang family is not far behind, she is probably still the eldest miss of the Sang family, otherwise how can she participate in this high-end collectible auction?"

This auction was held in Mingcheng by a French auction company, specifically for high-end collectors.

Those who can be invited to participate are not ordinary.

Moreover, Sang Qianqian's clothes seemed to be the spring and summer new styles of a luxury brand. Before, he accompanied Ding Aojia to a luxury store, and Ding Aojia tried it.

It's just that Ding Aojia looks very plump in her clothes, far less elegant than Sang Qianqian's.

"What eldest lady, it's almost the same if the big characters are removed. Her body is definitely a high imitation, a bargain bought by a treasure. As for the invitation, it may not be who threw it to her."

Ding Aojia sneered, "I know that Chang San followed her that day. What did she find? She took a taxi and ran to Yuxi Terrace for more than half an hour, then walked out and took a taxi and went back to a dilapidated faculty apartment building near Mingcheng University."

People who can live in Yuxitai are either rich or expensive. Sang Qianqian takes a taxi, takes a taxi back, and leaves after half an hour.

There was no one to send, and no car, so one could imagine what she was doing and what her status was in the eyes of the other party.

Wen Hao was stunned for a while, and after realizing it, this regret: "It's only more than half an hour? It's too short."

That was Sang Qianqian, actually, it was only half an hour, tsk tsk, it was just a bit too reckless.

"Who knows? Maybe it's a powerless old and ugly man who asked her to go."

Ding Aojia snorted contemptuously, "Even this kind of old man doesn't take her seriously. Otherwise, how could she be allowed to go to Yunhailou in less than 500 clothes and shoes to be embarrassed?"

Guo Muyang, who was a few minutes late because of the traffic jam, keenly caught Sang Qianqian's name in his ears as he walked through the hall, stopped subconsciously, and listened to the conversation between Wen Hao and Ding Aojia.

He glanced at Wen Hao and Ding Aojia meaningfully, and went up to the second floor calmly.

"Han Yu, some people say you are old and ugly."

Guo Muyang didn't think it was a big deal, "You also said that you didn't take Miss Sang seriously, and let her wear clothes and shoes of less than 500 yuan to go to Yunhailou to be embarrassed."

Shen Hanyu: "..."

Rong Ce: "..."

Okay, there's a good show to watch tonight.