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Chapter 225 Climbing to the Top Entertainment (Twenty)
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the entire sea market was filled with joy.

A crazy woman curled up next to a trash can on a street corner, she was covered in injuries.

Li Xue originally wanted to splash pig blood at the entrance of the Bay Villa, but was caught by four bodyguards as soon as he arrived at the entrance, and was thrown here after being beaten mercilessly.

Her body was numb from the cold, and Li Xue was holding icy snow in her hand: she could always find a chance to get revenge on that little bitch Shen Changming.

Bay House.

Red lanterns are hung at the door, festive decorations are placed on the grass in the courtyard, and traditional big red blessing characters are pasted on the windows and doors.

The aroma of dishes floats in the lobby.

Shen Changming leaned against the door, yawning lazily, looking at the young man in the kitchen wearing an apron.

After 10 minutes, Chu Qingyun put out the fire and came out with soup in hand.

"Honey, lunch is ready, come and try my husband's craft."

"It's so rich for two people?" Shen Changming followed behind the young man.

"Of course, Chinese New Year is to be rich, and cooking for the daughter-in-law should be as rich as possible."

"rhetoric."

Sitting down at the table, Shen Changming picked up the chopsticks and was about to start when he was stopped by Chu Qingyun who untied his apron.

"Wait, wife, I'll take a picture first and post a post."

So, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the fans were shown a very ugly face by someone.

@Chu Qingyun: Kiss my wife Happy New Year, it’s another day to make a loving breakfast for my wife, thank you for the big red envelope yesterday!Love rivals, your husband is in my arms, I have a photo.

I am the bar: ...

Come hit me:...

Renshuai still owes a call: transfer 999999999, is this serious?Why doesn't my husband give me red envelopes?

Did Little Green Tea get dumped today: Don't worry, I'm still counting how much it is.

Is my husband divorced today: I'm so jealous!One day I will kill Little Green Tea to take my husband back.

I might shake M: Killing Chu Qingyun is my lifelong goal.

I'm not normal: There is no idol who wants to be killed the most, that's right, the idol, the one who wants to be killed.

Is Little Green Tea going bankrupt today: Husband, it’s Chinese New Year and it’s time for a divorce.

"You are happy to bully them?" Shen Changming flipped through the comments section of Chu Qingyun's social account helplessly, wondering why Chu Qingyun's fans had such a peculiar style of painting.

"Of course, leave them alone, let's eat."

As soon as the new year comes, the high-speed operation of Haishi seems to be paused.

After breaking up with Song Yujin, Liang Wanxin realized how much this man had brought her.

Although Jiang Shuliu is an actor, he has popularity and topics, but his fans are already stable, and he is a powerful actor. The topics about Jiang Shuliu can't cause any big waves at all.

Without the resources arranged by Song Yujin, Liang Wanxin had fewer and fewer scripts. Although it was not that there were no scenes to shoot, the really good scripts would not fall on her.

Although sometimes Jiang Shuliu would introduce the script to her, but because there were not enough coffee spots, she couldn't get those big roles at all, and they were all playing tricks. Leung Wanxin could clearly feel that her popularity and popularity were slowly declining.

At this time, Song Yujin's kindness at the beginning seemed very precious.

She was the first person Song Yujin liked. As the saying goes, if the ex cries, the incumbent will lose.

Liang Wanxin made many inquiries, and heard that there was a dance at the China World Trade Center today, and people with status like the Shen family and the Song family would be there.

In order to be able to meet Song Yujin, Liang Wanxin went out early in the morning to get her hair done and choose a dress.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Liang Wanxin wore a borrowed haute couture dress, got out of the taxi, and entered the China World Trade Center.

In the high society and expensive circle, it is rare not to talk about business just to celebrate.

Liang Wanxin was wearing a snow-white European-style long dress with light makeup, her dyed golden hair fell to her shoulders, and the bottom was curled into small curls, like a princess coming out of an oil painting.

As soon as she entered the door, she immediately attracted the attention of most people, seeing the astonishment in her eyes, Liang Wanxin proudly raised her chin, making herself more confident.

As the head of the Shen family, Song Yujin toasted a lot of people, not to mention that this man is already good-looking, and he can be noticed at a glance no matter where he is.

Liang Wanxin saw Song Yujin, but Song Yujin didn't give her a look. He was holding a woman in his arms and talking with a smile.

That woman is Song Yujin's girlfriend now, she seems to be a daughter of a listed company.

What about Miss Qianjin?She can even pry the corner of Shen Changming's wall, and she is still afraid of a broken daughter.

Adjusting her expression, with a just right smile on her face, Liang Wanxin walked over with graceful catwalks.

What she didn't know was that the originally amazed gazes around her turned into spectacle when they saw her walking towards Song Yujin.

As we all know, the head of the Song family had an unclear relationship with a young actor, but that was just in the past. Now that Song Yujin is engaged, it's fine for a young actor not to avoid the future mistress of the Song family, but dare to join in?

"A Jin." Liang Wanxin looked at Song Yujin's back with sadness hidden in her eyes, and called out in the other party's favorite tone, as if she couldn't help herself.

The smile on the face of the woman in Song Yujin's arms obviously faded, and she turned her head to stare at Liang Wanxin indifferently.

The smile on Song Yujin's face also froze, and she turned to meet Liang Wanxin's affectionate eyes, and asked in a neutral tone, "Miss, what do you want?"

Miss?He called her Miss?How indifferent to her!
The expression on Liang Wanxin's face almost cracked, and tears slowly accumulated in her eyes: "Ah Jin, are you going to pretend that you don't know me now? Was everything in the past a lie?"

"Yes, it's all a joke." He, Song Yujin, was an out-and-out joke, "Miss Liang and I are not in a cooperative relationship, so there is no need to contact me to avoid misunderstanding."

After the woman beside Song Yujin looked at Liang Wanxin, a smile appeared on her face again.

She thought that the woman Song Yujin liked before was so outstanding, that's all, she didn't need her to do anything, this person would kill herself.

"Ajin, you know, I love you so much, but you did it for..."

"President Shen, welcome."

The master of ceremonies' voice at the door interrupted Liang Wanxin's words. Liang Wanxin's face turned cold, and she wanted to continue, but Song Yujin had already walked around the woman with her arms around her.

It was not easy for Liang Wanxin to meet Song Yujin, so naturally she would not give up easily, so she also turned around and followed Song Yujin.

Shen Changming rarely wore a complicated dress, which was also a long white dress.

It is a long fishtail skirt, decorated with lace below the knees, and a circle of soft fur around the chest covers the scenery of the chest.

The long black hair hangs down at the waist, and there is a crystal brow pendant on the head. The whole person is cold, elegant, lustful and pure, like a queen who came from the snow on the ice.

Her appearance immediately made Liang Wanxin, who was also wearing a white dress, colorless.

"President Shen, Mr. Chu." Song Yujin put his hands on his chest and saluted a gentleman.

Shen Changming nodded slightly towards Song Yujin.

"Mr. Shen is really amazing tonight." It was Song Yujin's current girlfriend Duan Ling who spoke, "This dress is really amazingly creative and eye-catching. It's the first time I've seen it. I wonder which designer it is from? "

Shen Changming looked at the woman across the way, and after seeing the sincerity in her eyes, he replied: "It wasn't made by the designer, it was designed by my husband."

"Mr. Chu?" Duan Ling was stunned for a moment, then envious, "Mr. Chu is really skillful, Mr. Shen, let's go inside and chat."

"Ah."

Following Song Yujin, Duan Ling looked at the woman in front and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my competitor is not the president of the Shen Group. No one can compare to this woman in terms of appearance, wealth, and status.

(End of this chapter)