And Shen Tingyu, she must also be inseparable from her.
Sister Ning frowned, "Are we worth such a grand gesture from the Luo Corporation?"
In her opinion, it was a bit too much for a large company like Luo Corporation to use such unsophisticated methods against Jiang Mian... Especially since they had just collaborated on "Nine Heavens Immortal."
Sister Ning found it rather baffling, but upon closer thought, it made complete sense. Luo Fei wanted to destroy what he couldn't have with Mian Mian?
Night Wing snorted, "You think too highly of them. Luo Fei was never a good person to begin with."
Luo Fei's ability to quickly establish himself in the Luo family proved he was no simple person.
Sister Ning paused, "Should we have Mian Mian come to the company?"
"No need, there are so many reporters downstairs." Why would she need to make a special trip for such a small matter? Wasn't this the perfect opportunity for him to play the hero?
"Alright, you can all go out now and quickly resolve this."
"Yes, Mr. Ye."
...
After reading it, Jiang Mian liked the post with her main account.
Then she put away her phone and rolled out of bed.
As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Aunt Song placing trays on the table.
Aunt Song looked up and saw her, her eyes filled with the understanding of an elder. Knowing Jiang Mian was shy, she didn't tease her, but smiled and said, "Young Madam, I was just about to come up and call you."
Jiang Mian ignored the slight blush in her heart and nodded, "Aunt Song, where is he?"
"Young Master is in the study. He asked me to call you later. He made all of this himself this morning," Aunt Song said with a smile.
Jiang Mian sat down at the table and took a look. The sunny-side-up eggs were beautifully shaped, the millet porridge was thick and smooth, and there was also a plate of custard buns.
But her gaze fell on the tableware. This set of tableware was something Jiang Mian had found at a roadside stall when she was out filming.
It had always been kept in their apartment at Shengshi Huating. It was fine to use before.
But now, placed in a mansion worth hundreds of millions, compared to the many expensive and exquisite tableware, didn't it look a bit cheap?
Jiang Mian looked up, "When did this tableware set arrive?"
Aunt Song replied, "This set? It seems the Young Master brought it back last time and instructed us to use it carefully."
"I understand. You can go and attend to other things."
Jiang Mian dismissed Aunt Song and stirred the millet porridge, her mood suddenly improving.
She wasn't a saint; it was impossible to say that such slander had no effect on her mood.
But now, Jiang Mian felt it wasn't that important anymore.
She took out her phone and took a picture of the breakfast. She added no text and uploaded it to Weibo.
After finishing breakfast, she rested for a while and then did a yoga session.
Life away from the film set felt leisurely and bright.
When Ji Zhixiu came downstairs after his meeting, he saw the young girl sitting on a pink yoga mat, her hair in a bun, with two star hair clips on her forehead.
She had changed into a purple yoga outfit, which accentuated her curves.
She was in a split pose, with a tablet propped on the water-patterned coffee table not far away, and a pot of rose tea.
Her back was straight, her posture elegant, her makeup-free face even more delicate, and she was intently watching the tablet on the coffee table.
Xiao Yugan lay by her legs, its fluffy tail swaying back and forth.
One could even see cat hair falling as its tail swept through the air.
Occasionally, when something was funny, she would even laugh out loud, her eyes curving into crescent moons, her expression relaxed. Bathed in golden light, she looked like a saint under the sun.
This scene was vibrant and beautiful, causing Ji Zhixiu to pause for a moment.
Ever since she returned, the house felt brighter.
It felt like something had filled his heart to the brim. Ji Zhixiu slowly curved his lips and walked over.
A shadow fell over her head. Jiang Mian turned to look at the person approaching, "Axu."
"Mom called yesterday and asked us to go over for dinner today."
Jiang Mian's eyes widened, her small mouth slightly agape, "It's already past lunchtime, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"I already said it, and it's been changed to dinner," he said calmly.
Jiang Mian immediately understood what he meant. She looked up, a hint of obvious displeasure on her small face, "You still say..."
It was all this man's fault, his unrestrained behavior! Otherwise, how could she have only just woken up!
Ji Zhixiu remained expressionless, "Mom will understand."
Jiang Mian was completely defeated by him. She got up from the yoga mat, and Xiao Yugan also stood up, its chubby body following her.
"What time are we going?"
"We'll go at four in the afternoon."
Jiang Mian nodded, "Hmm, what should we bring? We brought Grandpa's flower tea last time."
"I've already asked Fan Cheng to make arrangements."
"Alright."
As they were talking, the phone rang.
They exchanged a look.
"It's yours," Jiang Mian said. https:/
Ji Zhixiu took out his phone, glanced at her, and then answered, "Address."
He hung up soon after. Ji Zhixiu looked at her and asked, "Lu Cong said he's getting together with friends, Mu Yuan and the others are also going, do you want to go?"
If Shen Muyuan was there, then Shen Tingyu would also be there?
Jiang Mian didn't hesitate and replied, "Yes!"
"I'll go upstairs to change!" She immediately trotted upstairs and leaned on the railing on the second floor, saying, "Wait for me!"
Ji Zhixiu looked up at her, "No rush."
Jiang Mian picked out a light pink gauze dress and a thin knit floral cardigan. She put on a gentle "plain water" makeup.
This outfit was gentle and elegant, not too heavy, as it was a gathering of friends. And more importantly, she was confident that this makeup would look better than Shen Tingyu's "green tea" makeup.
She looked in the mirror for a few seconds, quite satisfied.
She walked to the west side of the room. In front of the luxurious glass display cabinet, there were limited edition handbags from various brands, worth tens of millions.
These were all gifts that Ji Zhixiu had ordered to be sent to Jiang Mian.
Jiang Mian opened the cabinet door and chose a milky white handbag.
Then, she leisurely went downstairs and saw Ji Zhixiu sitting on the coffee-colored down sofa, with Xiao Yugan curled up in his arms.
The noble and aloof CEO was leaning lazily on the sofa. His features were handsome, his phoenix eyes curved outward, his nose was like a gall bladder, his lips were thin and pale, and his jawline was well-defined.
His long legs were crossed, and a cute Ragdoll cat was nestled in his arms. This scene was a feast for the eyes.
Jiang Mian's eyes curved, and she said charmingly, "I'm ready!"
...
The gathering was at the old place, Seattle.
This time, they didn't stay in the main hall but booked a private room.
Jiang Mian and Ji Zhixiu were the last to arrive. The attendant pushed open the door for them.
"You're finally here, we've been waiting for ages," Lu Cong's voice was the first to be heard.
Shen Tingyu, who was next to Shen Muyuan, stared greedily at Ji Zhixiu's face.
Heaven knew how much she missed this man!
It had been a long time since she last saw him.
Unfortunately, there was no opportunity for private contact, and Shen Tingyu felt a pang of bitterness. This man was truly ruthless.
With this thought, the grip on her wine glass tightened.
Shen Muyuan turned his head, sharply noticing her unusual emotions, "Tingyu, what's wrong?"
"N-nothing..." Shen Tingyu was startled and forced a smile at him, "I was just thinking about something."
Shen Muyuan said softly, "Tingyu, Zhixiu already has a family. You shouldn't think about him anymore."
Upon hearing this, Shen Tingyu felt quite wronged, "Brother, what do you take me for? We grew up together until now, of course I see him as a brother."
Being exposed to Shen Muyuan too early was not a good thing. Shen Tingyu's heart sank. Her brother would never allow her to still harbor thoughts about this man.
Shen Muyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Besides him, whatever you want, I'm willing to arrange it for you."
"Alright, I know, brother. Let's not talk about this anymore, it's so awkward." She pretended to be shy and lowered her head, her gaze fixed on the woman leaning in Ji Zhixiu's arms.
There were only three women present, so Jiang Mian naturally wouldn't talk to Shen Tingyu, and Shen Tingyu naturally wouldn't talk to Jiang Mian.
Therefore, Jiang Mian sat with Chang Qing.
It had been a long time since she last saw Chang Qing. Jiang Mian said in surprise, "Qingqing, have you gained a little weight?"
Chang Qing smiled shyly, "I've been eating well to feed the baby, so I have gained a few pounds."
Her face was a little fuller than before, making her look even more youthful and cute, completely giving no hint that she was already a mother.
"Oh my, let me see some baby photos! It's been so long, I miss her."
Chang Qing took out her phone, "You really should show your godmother. This is her hundred-day photo. She's grown a lot more beautiful recently."
"So cute! She looks just like you and Chang Qin," Jiang Mian exclaimed softly.
The baby, so small, was already so adorable, with features that combined the best of her parents.
Jiang Mian's heart ached, and even through the screen, she felt the baby smelled like milk.
Although Ji Zhixiu was talking with Chang Qin and the others, his peripheral vision also lingered on the young girl.
Seeing her happy, a hint of pampering flashed in his eyes.
Shen Tingyu frowned, feeling excluded by everyone was so unpleasant.
"Oh, Jiang Mian, look quickly, is this you on the trending search? They say you have a sugar daddy behind you? Why don't you clarify it?" Shen Tingyu frowned and bit her lip, pointing at the Weibo trending search on her phone. Her sudden exclamation broke the atmosphere for everyone.
Jiang Mian raised her eyes, thinking, as expected, she was acting again.
If only she had put this effort into acting, would her new drama have been so ridiculed? Jiang Mian secretly pouted.
She remained silent.
Lu Cong leaned over to glance at it, then sat back, "Making a fuss over nothing. These marketing accounts always spout nonsense. Last time, they even said I hired two young models."
Lu Cong had always detested these marketing accounts that blurred right and wrong.
Hearing her say that, he said irritably, "Sister Tingyu, you, why do you believe this? You really scared me. I thought something had happened."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know, I was just asking. I saw how confidently it was stated, and I thought it was..." she trailed off.
Ji Zhixiu raised his eyes, his gaze falling on her.
Shen Tingyu couldn't help but tremble. It was because this man's gaze was too intimidating.
His emotionless eyes held a hint of sharpness, his expression was cold, and deep within his dark pupils, there was a trace of suppressed anger.
Shen Tingyu felt it – this man's displeasure.
And it was only because she had spoken about Jiang Mian.
Did he not pay attention to this at all? She didn't believe it. He just hadn't seen it yet!
That's right, he wasn't the type of person to read these entertainment gossip.
It must be that Jiang Mian, fearing he would know, never told him!
It was just right for her to reveal it!