The Master Became a Wealthy Madam

Chapter Thirty Three

93 found the waiter who was responsible for picking up the guests.

The waiter tried hard to recall...there were too many hands he gave out every day. They were all randomly selected. Only the guests knew the best number.

The waiter said dryly, "I...I can't remember either."

"Which female customers came yesterday?" 93 asked in a different way.

"...Miss Ling? Ms. Wang?..." The waiter reported a string, and finally reported one: "Ah, right! And Mrs. Banquet!"

"Mrs. Yan?" 93 was stunned: "Mrs. Yanchao?"

"Yes."

"Is your kid wrong?" 93 smiled sarcastically, "Will the wife of Yanchao come here?"

"That's right... The Fourth Young Master of Banquet came first, but did not go upstairs. Mrs. Banquet went upstairs." The waitress said heartily, how could he be mistaken?

I have been on the hot search several times before!

93 turned his head and looked at Feng Yu: "What did you charge for?"

"I picked up the child." Feng Yu responded casually, his expression still gloomy, as if he had been owed 1.8 billion for thirty days a month and 29 days.

"Dare to be a servant. How can it be done so easily?" Feng Yu's mouth made a sharp arc.

If this 399 happened to be the wife of the Banquet, it would not be so easy to finish.

...

Yan Wenjia has been posting Weibo for three days.

Almost every day is a picture of the end of the night. The first day is a selfie, the second day is the moon hanging alone in the sky, and the third day is the monitor in front of Director Li. The monitor is fixed on the footage shot by Yan Wenjia.

[Original text Jia's Weibo has been selling badly for three days? What do you think? 】

[It’s not a miserable sale... Maybe it’s because people are rare to be dedicated once, and I can’t help but want the fans to boast]

[Isn't it because after the Jiang Meng incident, watching the fans skyrocket, started selling miserable fans? 】

[Speaking of how many years has Jiang Meng been sentenced? 】

【Jm seven years, Cao has no period. 】

[Jian's 666. 】

[Gazette, it is said that Cao also offended Jiang Er. 】

【? Stay upstairs, Tao Wenjia is here. 】

[Stop Tao, people really don't care about these things. His resources are quite good. He is no longer dedicated, but his acting skills are okay, he looks great, and he has a lot of fans. The remarks of selling miserable fans are too funny...]

[I just want to know why he suddenly became so desperately Saburo? Is it really spent because of lack of money? 】

The agent also asked Yan Wenjia: "Are you short of money?"

Yan Wenjia solemnly kicked the stone under her feet: "No."

Yan Wenjia soon realized that posting Weibo was quite boring.

@文字嘉: Don't lack money, don't give out red envelopes.

After posting the last Weibo, he stopped updating again.

Leave a group of fans crying in place.

I was clamoring that Yuanyuan Jia was a fan of miserable fans, and now I don’t speak much anymore, for fear that his fans are getting angry and come to the door.

Yan Wenjia slowed down again with naked eyes.

He sat in the sports car, looking at the sea on both sides of the road, staring intently. Didn't Gu Xueyi still have to report to let Yan Wenbo go out? Don't you have to be late? Why didn't you call him back to the banquet house? ...

Director Li glanced sideways, fearing that Yan Wenjia would jump into the sea again, and quickly sent a text message to Gu Xueyi quietly.

When Gu Xueyi received the text message, she was just about to fall asleep.

She raised her hand to turn on the night light and glanced down.

...Time is almost here.

Children need encouragement and affirmation before they can go down more firmly.

Gu Xueyi edited a text message:

[It’s been hard recently? Don't overwork. Tomorrow I will ask my family to bring some food to visit you. Remember to give some to the staff around you. good night. 】

After sending it out, Gu Xueyi put down the phone and didn't look at it again.

Yan Wenjia's cell phone dinged.

He looked down.

Deliver food?

The corners of Yan Wenjia's lips were pursed.

Isn't it finally Yan Wenbo's stupid brother's special confession?

Yan Wenjia suddenly felt an unprecedented feeling of exuberance.

He tossed over the word "good night" several times.

Someone said good night to him...

It's completely different from what the fans say good night!

Yan Wenjia took a screenshot of the text message.

But it still feels a little bit of a feeling of lack of energy.

So he posted another circle of friends.

Yan Wenjia's friends on WeChat are all people in the entertainment circle.

He cut off Gu Xueyi's name, put up a screenshot of the text message content, and added a picture of the sea in the distance that Zhang Xiao car galloped past.

Then Yan Wenjia began to refresh frequently, read the comments.

[Brother Yuan finished work so late again? Really dedicated. 】

[The original brother worked hard. 】

[The night on this road is particularly beautiful...]

...

None of them is what Yan Wenjia wants to see.

The agent noticed that Yan Wenjia had been using her phone longer.

In the past, this young master ran out every day, and no one could stop... Okay, think about it this way, now it's good to stay at home and swipe your phone. If you want to provoke the gossip, there is no place to provoke it, so you can save the team.

Director Li also breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Yan has a way!

Bless the crew to make the shooting go smoothly!

In Director Li's mind there was even a vicious idea of ​​putting a feast like a wife in the crew...

Gu Xueyi said that she would arrange for someone to deliver food to Yan Wenjia, and of course she remembered it in her heart.

The kitchen has spent a few hours of work, preparing a variety of dishes, including snacks, fruit platter, cooked food, and some seafood... All are packed in insulated boxes, put in the trunk, and the Yanjia’s The bodyguard took it.

After Yan Wenjia finished filming another scene, his gaze swept away from the set.

The two cars stopped one after another.

A bodyguard who did not often appear in front of the public, but made Yan Wenjia quite familiar, pushed the car door and walked down.

A few others followed, opening the trunk one after another and taking things outside.

"Brother Yuan asked everyone..."

"It’s made by your own chef, don’t laugh."

Things were divided quickly.

The staff looked at the two luxury cars and the bodyguards getting on and off the luxury cars in shock.

Dancing grass!

Brother Renyuan is really not short of money!

The actors and actresses in the crew gathered around to eat, and when the lid of the box was opened, they were shocked again.

"What kind of an in-house chef is this? Is this a Michelin five-star level?"

"The professional chef hired by Brother Yuan's family?"

"Crying, I just want to eat this!"

They sighed while eating.

I am afraid that these things can not only be done with money, won't Brother Yuan have a lot of background?

The agent couldn't help but sigh.

In Brother Yuan’s dictionary, there was never such a thing as a good relationship with the crew. He hurried around, unlike other celebrities who would do a little superficial effort to make a good image of being approachable.

I don’t know how long it has been before, Brother Yuan knew that I would invite everyone to eat.

I don’t know how many times people next door invite the crew to drink milk tea.

"Preparation is so careful." The second female took the initiative to talk to Yan Wenjia.

"Yeah." Yan Wenjia replied with lack of interest.

"Did the original brothers prepare it?"

Yan Wenjia just glanced at her: "Hmm..."

Female two: "Oh."

Yan Wenjia waited for a while, but didn't wait for the second woman to continue.

Yan Wenjia frowned.

The second girl sighed: "The family of Yuan brother is so kind to Brother Yuan... I sent so much food to us and distributed it to us. These things... are expensive?"

Yan Wenjia: "Yeah."

The second girl was a little embarrassed, so she had to desperately find a topic: "Did Brother Yuan's mother prepare these?"

"No." Yan Wenjia paused, and then he looked at the second female second for the first time. He said, "My sister-in-law prepared it."

The second woman paused in surprise.

Won and brother?

There is a sister-in-law on top?

No one thought of Gu Xueyi, who came to the crew last time. After all, no one would have thought that Yuan Jia, who was in the entertainment circle, would be Yan Chao's younger brother.

Yan Wenjia turned around and stopped looking at the face of the second woman.

Comfortable now.

The news of Yan Wenjia's food distribution in the drama group was quickly shared on various gossip forums, and for a while, many people began to speculate about his family background.

Some fans were moved while crying. They felt that Yan Wenjia didn't know what was the excitement. They all knew that playing with peers would bring them closer to the crew...

On the other side, Pei Zhikang was still worried about not getting Gu Xueyi's accurate reply.

"She refuses to go to the charity dinner?" Pei Lixin asked in surprise.

"I didn't say whether to go or not."

"Then I don't plan to go." Pei Lixin's face sank: "Didn't she always want to break into the upper class? There will be many upper class people going to this charity dinner."

Pei Zhikang said irritably, "Sister, have you forgotten the Slicka dinner? At that dinner, she was already in the upper class. She doesn't need this thing at all!"

Pei Lixin gritted her teeth: "I asked you to let her steal the chapter from the banquet. Now the chapter has not fallen, and she has lost a lot of things. Inviting her to the charity dinner can not please her. This Gu Xueyi...really..."

Pei Zhikang interrupted her: "Sister, don't you think... you gave too little to impress her?"

Pei Zhikang frowned: "She is the wife of Yanchao."

Pei Lixin almost didn't come up in one breath.

After a while, she said: "It's okay if she doesn't go to the dinner party. You take my card and accompany her to buy things. You must get the banquet chapter. Even if you can't get it... then she has to pretend to be Yan Chao died, looking distraught."

Pei Zhikang was happy in his heart, but did not show his face, and said, "Oh."

When the bodyguard and Gu Xueyi reported on the crew, Yan Wenshu suddenly poked his head down the stairs.

Gu Xueyi stopped the bodyguard for a while, and looked up at Yan Wenshu: "Have you finished reading the book?"

Yan Wenshu suddenly felt guilty.

"No...not yet." She paused and said, "But there is something else."

"What's the matter? Just say it."

Yan Wenshu pursed his lower lip: "I want to go out for two days temporarily."

"Huh?" Gu Xueyi let out a soft noise.

Yan Wenshu stood up straight unconsciously, she whispered: "Yan Wenhong is coming back."

Yan Wenhong?

Gu Xueyi grabbed her memory.

In that book, he is hardly mentioned.

But in the memory of the original owner, this person seems to have been studying in a closed school.

Is this year a freshman or a sophomore?

Gu Xueyi held down the memory.

"Huh? Then?"

"I don't like him very much, I don't want to see him." Yan Wenshu said, "Really. I'll go out and live for two days. He just comes back every two months, and he stays for two days and leaves. Wait for him to leave. I will go home."

Yan Wenshu's temper has changed too much.

She said so, and Gu Xueyi didn't want to embarrass her.

What Gu Xueyi wanted to correct was only the bad things about them, instead of forcing their temperament to form a mold.

"Okay, let's go." Gu Xueyi answered.

Yan Wenshu pursed his lips and smiled.

She finally realized that those little sisters of hers gave their parents soft and hard sobbing, and finally got the kind of happiness after approval.

Yan Wen ran down, hugged Gu Xueyi, and then turned around and went upstairs to pack his luggage.

Haven't forgotten to bring that high number.

After half an hour, Yan Wenshu left the Yanjia villa.

After another half an hour passed, Gu Xueyi came downstairs and heard the maid downstairs shouting: "Young Master is back!"

Gu Xueyi slowed down and walked slowly to the first floor.

And a teenager carrying a black schoolbag slowly walked into the hall.

The teenager was wearing a black and white school uniform, wide sleeves, and wide trouser legs, but it didn't look fat when worn on his body, but made him thin and tall.

His appearance is a bit similar to that of Yan Chao.

But the brows and eyes are more soft and shy.

He carefully removed his schoolbag and handed it to the maid on the side.

Then he raised his head and ran into Gu Xueyi suddenly.

He was at a loss for a moment, looking like a cunningly lost baby bird.

"...Sister-in-law?" he said suspiciously.

He is the first person in the banquet family to be so polite.

Africa.

He has not slept well for three days. In order to save energy, he simply changed his walking tool to a wheelchair.

Several dark-skinned big men pushed their wheelchairs, chattering with their mouths, the topics were all sorts of strange, and their ideas were also very strange. Their topics seemed to cross the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers.

"Boss seems a little strange like this."

"Hey, just save effort?"

"The food here in Gouri is really terrible..."

"I want to eat hot pot!"

"Have you swiped your card today?"

"You have to ask the boss."

"My wife is pretty good, I think we might as well grab Tata."

"?"

"...Then who?"

"Oh, the little nurse is here."

Several people said, and quickly gave way.

The medical resources of this poor place are too scarce. Just such a little nurse is a female student who Tata snatched from here to support.

They think they are both Chinese, of course they have taken care of them a little bit more.

The little nurse hoped that they would take her away together. So when dealing with the wounds of the boss, he was especially concerned.

The little nurse was startled when she saw the young man in a wheelchair.

She quickly trembled and said, "Are you in more serious condition?" "You still have to go to the hospital to take a film."

The young man squinted his eyes slightly to face the sunlight, making no sound.

The little nurse thought he was suffering and feeling down, so she cheered him up: "Did you see the green leaves on the wall?"

"..."

The little nurse didn’t care about his silence, and went on to say: “This is a desert environment, and the green leaves are hard to see. But they are stubbornly climbing up the wall...”

Several big guys couldn't help muttering: "What is she talking about?"

"Did she not see that the boss is asleep?"

The young man opened his eyes suddenly: "It's noisy."

The little nurse who prepared a full belly of chicken soup: "..."

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