Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 135 Someone's money power is simply too strong

Secretary Meng gave a professional smile and considerately offered a way out: "President Pei, the cooperation is nearing its end. I brought the heads of various departments with me on this business trip, and they can handle the follow-up matters. Actually, you can go back to China now."

"This collaboration is crucial and there can be no mistakes."

Secretary Meng understood his meaning and said no more: "Yes, President Pei."

Just then, a hotel waiter brought the food up, and Secretary Meng followed closely behind as they left together.

After everyone left, Pei Weijin took a few photos of the beautifully packaged food box and sent them to Yan Zhuoyu with the caption: "[Time to eat. Alone. I miss you.]"

My phone vibrated, and the user whose contact name I had saved as "My Darling Wife" replied instantly.

The last time the two chatted was with Yan Zhuoyu, who sent a notification message much earlier than Fu Zhuchen's phone call.

There's no such thing as indifference; it's just the peace of mind that comes from a loved one.

In fact, even if Fu Zhuchen hadn't made that call, Pei Weijin was planning to return to China soon.

We haven't decided on a gift for our next meeting yet, so we haven't set a date.

Only after the technical department sent him the test results today, saying that they had developed lipsticks and nail polishes with safe ingredients, did he confirm his return date.

but……

Pei Weijin carefully read through the report sent by Yan Zhuoyu again.

Director Fu said we'll rest and recharge for the next five days. Qin Zhuyue and I are going to Qiuyun Bar now. Don't worry, I'm aware I'm married and won't do anything reckless. Just take a look.

The last three words, upon closer examination, are quite intriguing.

There are places you can't just look at, such as certain restricted areas.

Pei Weijin ultimately couldn't help but be a bit of a spoilsport, so he had someone contact Qin Zhuyue to discuss the next script collaboration and copyright development.

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The VIP lounge at Autumnfall Bar is essentially like a hotel suite, designed to accommodate customers who spend long hours at the bar and treat it like home.

In order to have a more enjoyable five-day holiday, Yan Zhuoyu and her friends went to bed early to rest and recharge, ready to have a great time during the day.

As a result, Yan Zhuoyu was woken up by Qin Zhuyue at five o'clock the next morning.

The room was warm and cozy with the air conditioning on, making it hard to leave the warm bed.

Yan Zhuoyu was wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown, her smooth black hair draped messily over her shoulders. She opened her eyes with difficulty, her eyes brimming with tears, and her ears were flushed red from being buried in the blankets for so long.

She called Qin Zhuyue's name softly and slowly, "Isn't today a day off? Why are you up so early? You have to give me a reason not to kill you."

Qin Zhuyue said weakly, "Have you forgotten that we came here to have fun? We should cherish this time, starting now."

"Oh right! So what's the plan for today? Is it like you said last night, going to listen to male models at a bar talk about their backgrounds to gather material, and then going to the aquarium to see the mermaid show..."

Qin Zhuyue, with dark circles under her eyes, quickly stopped her: "Stop, stop, stop! Those are all too old-fashioned. You're my best friend, I'm definitely going to arrange the grandest event for you!"

Half an hour later.

Yan Zhuoyu stood at the front of the square, surrounded by a crowded crowd. She stared at the bright red flag that was rising slowly and subconsciously touched the spot on her tie.

It seems like they're missing a red scarf.

The solemn song echoed in her ears, leaving her somewhat dazed. It wasn't until the flag-raising ceremony ended that Yan Zhuoyu came to her senses.

She pinched Qin Zhuyue lightly, her voice unsteady, as if trying to confirm if she was dreaming: "Is this what you meant by taking me out to have fun and broaden my horizons?..."

Qin Zhuyue touched her phone in her pocket and muttered softly, "It wasn't supposed to be like this..."

Actually, although she didn't have any specific plans for this holiday, she already had a theme in mind: to take Yan Zhuoyu to see male model shows, and the models had to be different each time.

Her favorite place to visit was Autumnfall Bar, because she was fascinated by the tragic backstories of the male models. Each time, these male models would tell a different story, although the general framework revolved around broken homes, it provided her with a great deal of creative inspiration.

Unfortunately, someone's financial power was simply too great, forcing her to change her plans.

Seeing Yan Zhuoyu's suspicious gaze, Qin Zhuyue straightened her back guiltily, put her hands behind her back, and raised her voice a few decibels: "Tell me, is this event grand enough? Is it spectacular enough? Is it impressive enough?"

Yan Zhuoyu hadn't slept well that morning, and Qin Zhuyue's series of questions really got her thinking off track.

"Good! Long live China! May it prosper and flourish!"

As the red flag was raised, the two had already removed their hats and glasses, leaving only black masks as cover.

Now that they were making a lot of noise, even though they were wearing masks, their superior physique and bone structure, coupled with Yan Zhuoyu's captivating and affectionate eyes, quickly attracted the attention of those around them.

"Hey, isn't that the second female lead in the new drama 'Yao Yun Jue' that's going to air on Apple TV tonight at 8 PM?"

"Holy crap, it really is Sister Yan! And that one next to her looks like Teacher Qin!"

"Don't push me! Hurry up and see if you can get an autographed photo!"

……

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Zhuoyu grabbed Qin Zhuyue and ran away, fearing that it would cause a traffic jam.

Fortunately, the two ran fast, and with the timely help of their bodyguard team to disperse the crowd, no trouble was caused.

Even so, someone still managed to take photos of them watching the flag-raising ceremony in the square and upload them online.