Her reaction was different from what he expected. An Huaijue couldn't understand for a moment whether she was here to accuse him or to thank him.

His eyes darkened, An Huaijue pursed his lips: "There is no reason, I just think Lan Shuyun is not suitable for that drama."

"But there's no need to give the role directly to my best friend, right? If you do this, someone will gossip about her." Lan Weiwan stared at him with serious eyes.

An Huaijue was too lazy to pay attention to her and looked at the document directly: "Do you think your best friend is not qualified for the position of the female lead? If she is qualified, even if some people outside gossip, so what? The public's eyes are sharp."

It's not that Lan Weiwan doesn't believe Ren Ziran, it's just that he doesn't know what to say to An Huaijue, and he doesn't want to be embarrassed all the way.

But obviously, this dialogue ended in failure.

"I know... Anyway, thank you." Lan Weiwan lowered his voice and quickly turned his head after saying this, seeming a little embarrassed.

An Huaijue raised the corners of his mouth.

Well, you've been angry about this for so long, so why don't you continue to have a cold war with him? Besides, isn't the person Lan Weiwan is dating still himself? It can only be said that Lan Weiwan is indeed attracted to him

.

Both are him.

"It's okay. Regarding your best friend's bad remarks, I have already asked people to deal with it. You don't have to worry too much. Since I dare to let them give the position of the number one female lead to your best friend, I will naturally have countermeasures to prevent you from being affected.

Hurt." An Huaijue checked the documents to be signed today and closed them now, his voice was soft and safe.

Lan Weiwan nodded and sat in the car blankly.

Looking at the scenery and vehicles lingering outside the window, she said awkwardly: "I have finished what I want to say to you, otherwise you can drop me off here. Aren't you going to attend a very important meeting?

I should have some influence here, right?"

She put her bag on her back and was ready to get out of the car.

Bai Hao glanced at An Huaijue behind him through the rearview mirror and knew that he had no intention of letting Lan Weiwan get out of the car.

Keep driving.

After waiting for a while, the car door did not open. Lan Weiwan looked at An Huaijue in confusion.

Being stared at by his woman with such eyes, An Huaijue could not remain silent: "We are almost there. It is not easy to take a taxi here. It is too dangerous to leave you here alone. You are my wife.

It’s okay to come with me.”

"Okay." Lan Weiwan sat down, looking slightly embarrassed.

She stood up blankly for a long time, but she didn't expect that they had no intention of letting her go.

Even though An Huaijue was still a bit of a gentleman, she took a look and found that there were indeed few people around. She just felt that it was awkward to be in the same car with An Huaijue. If she really got off the car, it would be difficult to go back.

It also gave her a reason to stay.

The car drove slowly and soon reached its destination.

This is a hotel that looks extremely gorgeous. As soon as Lan Weiwan raised his eyes, he remembered their meeting. Are they going to discuss business? What kind of business should they come to the hotel to discuss?

For some reason, Lan Weiwan felt an indescribable feeling of boredom deep in his heart.

Moreover, Bai Hao was so mysterious just now, and he didn't want to take her with him at first glance.

What does it mean?

She really came to the right place this time.

Lan Weiwan looked at An Huaijue with inquiring eyes. He still had a calm expression. She couldn't see anything, but she saw An Huaijue's stretched out arm.

Do you want her to walk arm in arm?

Lan Weiwan hesitated for a moment, then An Huaijue leaned into her ear: "Don't forget, you are my wife now, my wife. When we are away from home, do you want others to suspect that we are not in love?"

She said "tsk", held An Huaijue's hand hard, and complained in her heart: They are obviously not married yet, and the wedding has not been held yet. What kind of marriage is this?

Complaints are complaints, what should be done must be done. Lan Weiwan is not yet 22 years old, and now he can only rely on An Huaijue for his mother's legacy.

Except for him, no one can help him.

When I walked in, I was greeted by a woman who was dressed very maturely and dressed in a white-collar outfit. At first glance, she looked like a successful woman in the workplace.

The two sides greeted each other, and Lan Weiwan also nodded.

An Huaijue put his arm around her waist and introduced to the people around her: "This is my wife, Lan Weiwan."

The woman just nodded, looked at Lan Weiwan in surprise, and said politely: "It turns out to be Miss Lan. I'm glad to meet you. I've long heard that Mr. An is getting married, but I didn't expect it to be true. Can I bring you here?"

If you come to the workplace, your relationship must be very good, right?"

"That's natural." An Huaijue's eyes seemed to be filled with joy. This woman's words put him in a good mood, and it was difficult for him to say more.

Without further chatter, they quickly got to the point.

The next step is the normal process, the two parties negotiate, modify the contract, and then sign and deposit it. Lan Weiwan sits next to it the whole time, like a vase decoration, doing nothing and having nothing to do.

Before leaving, the other party greeted her.

After getting in the car again, Lan Weiwan felt dizzy.

She was so embarrassed around An Huaijue just now. She should have gotten off the car directly and shouldn't have stayed if she had known.

"Next time, don't bring me along for this kind of social gathering. It's too boring. I can't understand anything by your side. It's so embarrassing." Lan Weiwan protested as soon as he got in the car.

She studied fashion design and can appreciate artistic things, but she really knows nothing about economics.

do not understand at all.

Hearing this, an idea flashed through An Huaijue's mind, and he almost blurted it out, but suppressed it.

His eyes were stunned, and he coughed lightly: "Since you don't like it, I won't bring you here next time. However, occasionally there are banquets or entertainment events that require you to attend, and I hope you can try to overcome them."

"Okay." Lan Weiwan nodded.

After that, I fell asleep in the car because I was too sleepy.

An Huaijue looked at her sleeping face, his thin lips pursed tightly.

He was actually thinking just now that if he wanted to be together for the rest of his life, Lan Weiwan would always have to attend various meetings and social events with him. He had to overcome it even if he didn't want to.

Used to it.

Does he want to spend the rest of his life with Lan Weiwan?

Lan Weiwan, who was sleeping, looked unprepared. There was no earthly mud or vicissitudes between his eyebrows and eyes, but only innocence.

Although she doesn't look like it, Lan Weiwan is indeed a lively woman who is always frivolous and has a child even before marrying him.

Why did he fall in love with such a woman? He actually wanted to spend the rest of his life with her?
Chapter completed!