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Chapter 7 [Investor Niu] (Crazy

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The dining hall of Lanfu Palace is very unique, and the floral-themed restaurant has always been very good. On one side is a narrow corridor paved with pebbles, on the left is a private room with carved doors and windows, and on the right is a narrow hall with two steps slightly higher than 30 cm. The middle is separated by various flowers and plants, which are mostly half a person tall. Under the feet is a false stream with indoor water circulating sources, which makes people feel safe and peaceful in the deep valley.

It was already more than nine o'clock, and the guests were almost gone, and there were only a few tables left in the hall.

As soon as Ai Yige stepped on the stairs, a waiter dressed in a short-padded style with Jiangnan characteristics came forward, waved his emerald green sleeves, and asked politely: "Sir, how many of you?"

"I am the lady's driver just now. Which private room did she enter?" As she said that, Ai Yige waved the car keys in her hand.

The waiter was stunned and looked at Ai Yige again, as if he felt that his demeanor was not like a driver. At the same time, as a driver, he didn't know which private room the owner had gone to, so he hesitated and didn't speak.

"She got out of the car and walked in a hurry and forgot to tell me which private room she was in." Ai Yige explained lightly, with a peaceful smile on her face.

The waiter then led Ai Yige to Luoyang Hall and gently knocked on the private room door. Hearing the "entry" from inside, he pushed open the door and said, "This gentleman said he was a friend of the lady who just came in..." He hesitated for a moment, obviously he was embarrassed to say the word "driver".

In addition to Wu Qingyang, there was also a slightly fat middle-aged man in the private room. There was a girl around twenty on both sides of him. Wu Qingyang sat opposite the man, but there were five sets of tableware on the table. It was obvious that someone had gone out.

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned and looked at Wu Qingyang with a consulting gaze. Wu Qingyang reacted quickly and quickly explained: "It's my friend and my friend."

The middle-aged man frowned after hearing this, but he was always ashamed of face. He said casually: "Then add a set of tableware and sit down." He seemed to be reluctant to come Ai Yige, but it was difficult to drive him away because of face.

Ai Yige didn't mind at all. In Wu Qingyang's inquiring eyes, he opened a chair next to her, sat down, and looked around at the arrangement of the private room as the waiter added tableware. In the weather in March, when the peony flowers were about to bloom, there were actually several pots of real peony flowers in the house. The calligraphy and paintings on the wall were all related to peony. I think the name of this private room is related to the place where peony is abundant, which is also considered ingenuity.

Wu Qingyang didn't know why Ai Yige followed in, so he couldn't help but look at him with confusion, but Ai Yige was unaware of it. He just looked at the man opposite and observed the identity of the man opposite and the relationship between the other two girls and him. After a few glances, he realized that he was afraid that the two girls would ask for the middle-aged man again, and this man was obviously the center of the table. But he couldn't figure out what Wu Qingyang was rushing to do. He turned his head and just saw Wu Qingyang's eyes. He couldn't help but smile, reached out and pinched her little hand, and then let go.

The middle-aged man's eyes were a little displeased. He glanced at the two girls beside him too naked, and occasionally cast coveted gazes on Wu Qingyang. Ai Yige, who was also a man, naturally knew what this gaze meant, and his heart gradually became brighter. It was probably because the middle-aged man's purpose for these two girls was impure. Wu Qingyang wanted to block or protect these two girls, but he was afraid that when she stepped into this private room, it aroused a new round of coveting of the middle-aged man.

"Xiao Wu, don't introduce it. Is this one..." The middle-aged man picked up the wine glass, then put it down again, smiling and staring at Wu Qingyang's plump chest with a hint of lust, and asked out loud.

Ai Yige felt a little unhappy. Although it is natural to see beautiful women and men, they should at least learn how to hide them. Being so naked always makes people feel unhappy.

However, he glanced at Wu Qingyang and said with a smile: "Haha, I am a friend of Sister Qingyang. I was having dinner with Sister Qingyang, but after a call, Sister Qingyang ran over. I'm here to follow me? My surname is Ai, just call me Xiao Ai."

The middle-aged man nodded, but looked at Ai Yige with a deep meaning. The message in his eyes was clearly a pity that Wu Qingyang, a mature flower, had learned from others to raise a novice. So he no longer paid attention to him, but continued to whisper to the little girl beside him, and his hand slid down from the table. The girl on his left obviously changed slightly, and then moved her body. It seemed that the man's hand fell in some places that he shouldn't have fallen, such as the girl's thigh.

"Why are you following in?" Wu Qingyang then had time to ask Ai Yige in a low voice.

Ai Yige remained silent and looked at the dishes on the table that looked as floral as possible. He thought the restaurant was very meticulous. His lips moved slightly and asked Wu Qingyang in a low voice: "You should tell me what's going on?"

Wu Qingyang had no choice but to explain quickly: "That guy is an investor in the movie. The girl on his left is one of my distant cousins, studying in Nanyi, and the other is her classmate. They were selected by the crew to play two roles, and it seemed that the second and third female characters were very leniency. Today, the director called him to have dinner with this guy. As soon as he came, he found that these two people were not kind, especially this guy, who was naked and disgusting."

Ai Yige nodded, and understood everything from this sentence, and it was related to the damn unspoken rules. How could the second female lead and the third female lead be taken away by two students in school so easily? It is really difficult to survive in this industry without giving anything. It is not that there is no clear stream in this industry, but it is very rare. Ai Yige couldn't help but think, Wu Qingyang, what's the use of you coming here? Will a person who is used to unspoken rules clean up his lustful heart just because there is more beauty present? That gives him more room to play?

Wu Qingyang was still narrating in a low voice, but the man's voice became louder: "You must drink this glass of wine. It's been a whole night, and you haven't finished a glass of wine..."

Ai Yige looked up and saw Wu Qingyang's distant cousin waving his hands and his cheeks were slightly red: "Mr. Niu, I really don't know how to drink alcohol. I'm allergic to alcohol. I get a lot of small pieces of my body as soon as I drink it."

Unexpectedly, this sentence was counterproductive, which made the guy squint his eyes and excited. A fat hand also put it on the girl's shoulder and said, "Let me see, there will be no small ones..." His face was full of vulgar expressions.

Ai Yige couldn't stand it anymore, but Wu Qingyang's voice came from his ears...
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