flstandardbreds Chapter 140 Keeping an Appointment
Chapter 140 Keeping an Appointment
The full-level title next to Lu An’s name was too eye-catching, and the barrage of comments started rolling like crazy the moment he was seen.
【Ahhhh Mr. Lu!!!】
[I almost thought I saw it wrong]
[Wow, Mr. Lu, you’re finally back. I missed you so much when you were not around.]
[Damn, he is indeed a top-level rich man. So our two top-level rich men, Wanwan, are still here, right? ]
Fu Chi stared at the two words "Lu An" and slowly frowned.
A full-level account, the same name, and a tone that shows he doesn't take anyone seriously and acts recklessly. How come he looks so much like Shao Lu'an, the extremely unruly son of the Shao family?
It’s true that he was afraid of Shao Ting, but that doesn’t mean he was afraid of an unidentified Internet user.
[Today: I asked Wanwan to give me management, what does it have to do with you? @路蒽]
[Lu An: Jiang Wan, you are not allowed to be the housing manager for him, or you can be my housing manager first.]
Jiang Wan blinked, thought for a moment, and when he was about to say something, the man's barrage of comments floated across the public screen again.
[Lu An: The second place on the list makes the anchor so embarrassed, as the room manager, why don’t you kick him out @诅咒我抗疫]
The veins on Fu Chi's forehead throbbed. It was the first time he saw someone who could so confidently confuse right and wrong.
【Today: It's not you who is making things difficult for Wanwan?】
【Lu An: Yes, that’s you.】
[Lu An: Why haven’t you kicked @scolding me yet?]
Shao Lu'an was already very upset tonight, and now that he finally had a place to vent his anger, he naturally lost all control.
He felt that Jin Chao was even more unpleasant than the other two.
【Scold me and I will rebound:.】
[Rebound after scolding me: Are you sick? ]
[User "路安" has been banned by the administrator for "scolding me for rebounding"]
[User "Jin Zhao" has been banned by the administrator for "scolding me"]
[Scold me and bounce back: Wanwan, don’t worry about it, it’s getting late, just chat for a while and then go off the air. ]
Jiang Xu now knows that she works at Shaw Brothers. After working a whole day, he naturally doesn't want her to stay up too late.
After watching these people's actions, Jiang Guan was also a little confused.
She nodded in a daze. In order to avoid this kind of situation in the future, she could only say softly, "For now, the room management in the live broadcast room is enough. I will manage the room for you when you need it again."
The management of live broadcast rooms is a mess if there are too many of them. It would be unreasonable to give Jinzhao, who later ran the live broadcast room, the management post in front of Lu An.
It would be better to just give up the idea for the time being.
However, having said that, Jiang Wan originally thought that Shao Lu'an would protest after being banned from speaking, but unexpectedly, when she checked the news after the live broadcast, the man did not have any extreme reaction.
[Lu An: Jiang Wan, it doesn’t matter if you are not nice to me, but you can’t be nice to others either, this way I can find a balance.]
Jiang Wan was amused by this somewhat pitiful remark and asked: [Lu An, how could I be bad to you? ]
Lu An: [Yes.]
Lu An: [Good night, Jiang Wan.]
Jiang Wan stared at the chat interface with a subtle emotion in his eyes.
After a long while, she replied: [Good night, Lu An.]
Perhaps because what happened was a little intense, Jiang Wan slept very deeply.
After waking up the next day and having a good rest at home for most of the day, she set out for the studio address Song Youning sent her.
Song Youning mentioned that she wanted to pick her up personally, but Jiang Wan of course declined. The distance was not far, so there was no need to trouble others.
However, what surprised her was that Song Youning's studio was actually in the villa area, and it was Renxi No. 1, a villa area whose reputation was no less than that of Lulin Mansion.
Renxi No. 1 is almost located in the western district of Beijing. If most of the people living in Lulin Mansion are high-ranking officials in Beijing, then those who live in Renxi No. 1 are basically top-level powerful businessmen with deep roots and extremely high net worth in Beijing.
Jiang Wan remembered that the Shen family, to which Shen Yan belonged, lived in Renxi No. 1.
She knew that Song Youning must be from a well-off family, otherwise it would be impossible for her to have so much money at such a young age to spend on gifts in the live broadcast room.
But the houses in Renxi No. 1 cannot be bought simply by having money.
Although he felt emotional, Jiang Wan didn't take it too seriously. After more than 20 minutes of driving, he arrived at Renxi No. 1.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she got off the car, a young girl in a light green dress came towards her.
She had very fair skin, and her eyebrows and eyes were naturally cute, but her cheeks were flushed red. Her round eyes stared at her, wanting to look but not daring to: "Wanwan, I'm Song Youning."
Jiang Wan's face turned even redder after she said this, and she couldn't help but smile: "Youzi, hello, why did you come to the door to pick me up?"
How come the voice is softer than in the live broadcast...
Song Youning felt dizzy and could only praise out of instinct: "Wanwan, you are so pretty."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to react and asked Jiang Wan to get in the car.
"Because my house is still some distance away from the entrance, I have to drive."
The fact was indeed as Song Youning said. After entering the villa area, it took nearly seven or eight minutes to drive to Song Youning's home.
The villa is a detached garden villa decorated in typical retro style. Most of the furniture is in highly saturated colors such as olive green and dark walnut, which is in line with Song Youning's identity as a designer with a strong artistic atmosphere at a young age.
Song Youning had obviously prepared very carefully for this meeting. As soon as they got home, he took her hand and led her to the courtyard for afternoon tea.
Song Youning was a person who had a strong desire to talk, and soon the sense of alienation between the two of them caused by their unfamiliarity disappeared completely.
Only after resting for a while did Song Youning take her to the second floor for a visit.
The second and third floors are both used as studios, and Jiang Wan is dazzled by the various dress designs and samples.
"I usually live alone. My parents live in the building next door. I only go there for dinner, so if you're bored, you can come visit me more often."
"Of course, if you're willing, Wanwan, I can come and play with you often."
She laughs widely and speaks with a frank candor that is infectious.
Jiang Wan frowned and followed her up to the third floor.
"Sure, it depends on the time. There will be many opportunities in the future."
There are too many unknown factors that affect her time, so it's not easy to agree.
Song Youning was already satisfied enough. After introducing the uses of various tools to Jiang Wan, she nervously pulled open a long dark curtain in the corner.
"Wanwan, this is the sample I told you I wanted you to see."
Jiang Wan looked up, but her breathing stagnated, and a trace of shock flashed across her eyes, which she only saw when she saw He Nanchao's photography works.
Both are typical dresses with very different styles, but both are breathtakingly stunning.
"I privately named them Miss Muse. I designed them just for you, so the finalization process went very smoothly. Wanwan, if there's a chance in the future, would you be willing to wear them?"
Jiang Wan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she did not hesitate: "Of course, it's my honor."
There are always some people in this world who are gifted and therefore exceptionally pure, such as Song Youning and He Nanchao.
After looking at the samples, Song Youning was of course reluctant to let Jiang Wan go back like that, so she tried every way to keep Jiang Wan chatting and even invited her to stay for dinner.
"Wanwan, you don't know that I have brought my mother to watch your live broadcast. She likes you too. After knowing that you were coming, she told me countless times to invite you to dinner before leaving."
Jiang Wan had just met Jiang Xu's parents the night before, and he was really overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of his elders.
Of course, she wanted to make up a few reasons, but Jiang Wan was always soft-hearted towards people who were purely kind to her. After knowing that only Song Youning's mother was there, she refused politely in vain and finally agreed.
Song Youning kept saying that her mother was also a fan of her live broadcast room and wanted to meet her very much.
Such a reason is indeed hard to refuse.
What they didn't expect was that when they were getting ready to leave at around five in the afternoon, Song Youning suddenly received a call.
No one knew what the person on the other end of the phone said, and Song Youning's expression suddenly became embarrassed and unwilling.
"Grandpa, you said it too late. Wanwan and I are ready to come."
"Let me discuss this with Wan Wan."
Just as she was about to hang up the phone, Song Youning suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, my cousin won't be back tonight, right?"