Chapter 1: chapter1

In the midsummer night, the moon and stars are scarce, and the breeze cicadas.
The cloakroom on the top floor of Shanshui Yipin is known as "the courtyard in the sky".
European-style multi-layer showcases are erected side by side, and are packed with bags and shoes of major luxury brands according to styles and colors.
Going further in, is a wardrobe divided according to the season, divided into upper and lower floors, and the height reaches the ceiling.
The hanging crystal chandelier exudes a charming and dazzling light, shining brightly in the glass showcase. A variety of Hermès bracelets and luxury watches are displayed on the white velvet, and the two glass cabinets next to it are diamond jewelry.
Ambilight, extremely luxurious.
Tang Shumi stood in front of a full-length mirror studded with diamonds.
The black sequined tight-fitting umbilical small sling and dark gray denim shorts outline her perfect figure.
The seaweed-like waves dangled up to the waist, and the silvery metal earrings made the small and delicate face whiter.
Everything was ready, she called Xu Mingzhu.
"Little sister Bengdi? Ji Linchen is coming back soon..."
After half an hour.
A supercar parked outside the bulense bar.
This Maserati GT, with a bright red body, is magnificent. Two huge special-shaped lamp holders make it face fierce, creating an aggressive and fierce aura.
"Ms. Ji is really coming back?" Xu Mingzhu opened the car door.
Tang Shumi walked side by side with Mingzhu around the front of the car, her moving face was instantly dejected: "Yes, come back tomorrow night."
"Why did the grave suddenly explode?"
Tang Shumi shook her head: "Who knows, maybe I want to stay in another coffin."
"..."
"It's okay to come back, so as not to save those sparrows chattering that you are an abandoned woman." Xu Mingzhu stopped, and there was a bright bulense light.
Tang Shumi was engaged to Ji Linchen for two years. Ji Linchen stayed in Europe for a long time, and Shumi was in China, and the two of them had hardly got together in public.
Many people gossip Ji Linchen is dissatisfied with the marriage of the world, hates Tang Shumi, and does not return to China on New Year's Eve.
Tang Shumi just smiled gracefully about the rumors that the two were not in harmony.
Where does the relationship of plastic unmarried couples come from?
"Shu Mi, your phone rang." Xu Mingzhu pointed to her platinum bag.
"Oh." Shumi took out the phone.
When she saw the name of the caller, she was slightly startled.
Unfamiliar and familiar names.
I vaguely remember that the last call was six months ago.
Xu Mingzhu looked suspicious when she saw Shumi, and asked, "Who?"
"Shhh -" Tang Shumi made a silent gesture and walked to a quiet place to connect.
A deep but clear voice came from the phone.
"Where?"
Tang Shumi glanced at the neon bulense light sign and paused slightly.
When Xu Mingzhu saw her look like this, her eyes widened, and she asked, "Ji Linchen?"
Tang Shumi nodded, concealed the radio hole with her hand, and lowered her voice: "At home."
After thinking about it, she added: "Sleep well at home."
"Ok."
After an indifferent single tone, there was a beeping hang-up.
Seeing Shumi put down her phone, Xu Mingzhu suddenly raised her voice: "The sun has come out from the west? Your family Ji not only cheated the corpse, but also investigated the post?!"
Tang Shumi shrugged.
Mingzhu was curious: "What did he say?"
"He asked where I was."
"Then you said to sleep obediently at home?!" Xu Mingzhu's voice was sharp again.
Tang Shumi raised her eyebrows and Ji Linchen was far away from abroad. She said that sleeping at home means sleeping at home.
Xu Mingzhu's eyes rolled twice, and the front of the conversation suddenly changed: "Speaking of which, Ji Linchen really has no feelings for you?"
Her tone was full of doubts. After all, the last time Shu Mi took an oil painting worth ten million yuan, Ji Linchen didn't blink his eyes.
"What did you say?" Tang Mi asked calmly, using a declarative tone.
Seeing Shumi no longer smiling, Xu Mingzhu hurriedly turned off the topic: "Don't say anything, let's go in quickly, tonight we will be the wavest cub of bulense!"
Tang Shumi raised her eyebrows and snapped her fingers: "Go!"
Under the stimulation of heavy metal music, Tang Shumi lifted the goblet and shook it twice, the transparent and clear liquor mixed with blurred lights rippling slightly.
She took a sip.
This is Duncantaylor's whisky, known as the jewel in the crown, priced at RMB 15w per bottle.
The entrance is slightly bitter, but with it comes a clear fragrance that blooms from the tip of the tongue.
Tang Shumi lifted up her black hair on her collarbone, and narrowed her cat-like eyes
In the center of the lighting, handsome men and beautiful women shook their heads and jumped to the rhythm. Among them were several familiar faces.
bulense is a premium membership bar with a membership price of 200,000 yuan. Its guests must not only have money, but also have power.
Of course, Tang Shumi, relying on Ji Linchen, can also be regarded as a celebrity among the celebrities.
It's a pity that she has a bad reputation in the circle. She is spoiled and extravagant. She only knows to have fun. She is also Ji Linchen's fiancee who is in the cold.
"Don't go there, Tang Shumi is there!"
"She is too embarrassed to come to bulense to play, not afraid to lose the face of our Jiangcheng ladies?"
"Heh, she also deserves to be called a celebrity? It's just that Shishiyun has a marriage contract with the Ji family to dare to be so brave."
"Fortunately, Ji Linchen hates her. He has been engaged for two years and has not seen a wedding."

I’m so angry when I think about it, Ji Linchen has been on the list of young Asian entrepreneurs, with a net worth of tens of billions, and his looks even slam those idol stars.

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Tang Shumi shook the glass, and glanced at the few sparrows leaning together.
They talked and pointed, and from time to time they cast disgusting eyes.
Tang Shumi was very happy.
She likes to see these people who are obviously jealous and hard-mouthed.
Maybe it's not enough to say that it's not enough to be relieved, the group of stylishly dressed girls carrying brand-name bags came arrogantly.
"The sparrows are here." Xu Mingzhu leaned close to Shu Mi's ear.
It seems to be whispering, but the voice is not small at all.
One of them had short hair with long ears. He glared at Xu Mingzhu first, then turned his gaze back.
She raised her chin extremely high: "Shu Mi, why don't you see President Ji with you?" She thought for a few seconds, and then suddenly made a mocking smile: "Mr Ji hasn't come back yet?"
In the second-generation circle, Ji Linchen, the prince of Jiangcheng, who knows that there is a fiancee, has not returned to China for half a year.
This woman wanted to say that Tang Shumi was an "abandoned wife".
Tang Shumi didn't fluctuate at all, just shook the wine glass, and drank it unhurriedly.
The expression of complete disregard was that she did not regard her as someone who could talk.
"Mingzhu, you are also the pearl in the Xu family's palm anyway, why do you like other people's little servants?" The woman saw that Shumi ignored her and turned to Xu Mingzhu.
Xu Mingzhu blinked and touched her earrings: "Shu Mi just gave it today. Does it look good?"
"Isn't it just eardrops? Come here, and we will send you a pair." The woman looked at the sisters beside her and smiled Xi Xu Mingzhu.
Xu Mingzhu sneered back and smiled: "This is a limited edition of clorsive, there are only fifty pairs in the world, Shen Qingqing, don't you know it?"
For top luxury brands like clorsive, she guessed that Shen Qingqing only owns one or two at most, not to mention limited editions.
Said to send her off? One for one person?
She is telling a joke.
Xu Mingzhu really looked down on her, what qualifications did she have to mock Tang Shumi.
Shumi is the real Miss Tang, and Shen Qingqing's family only runs a big shopping mall, so she just squeezed her into the ranks of celebrities.
Tang Shumi, who had been silent for a long time, burst into laughter suddenly, and Xu Mingzhu also laughed.
Shen Qingqing's face was red and white.
"Xu Mingzhu!" Shen Qingqing said angrily.
Su Zhen rolled her eyes and gave a long grunt.
The atmosphere fell into a downturn.
"Qingqing, I remember you just got engaged last month?" Shen Qingqing's companion turned off the topic without showing a trace.
Shen Qingqing raised her left hand seemingly unintentionally, the big diamond ring on her gleaming.
Someone asked, "Then when are you going to get married?"
"Two months later." Shen Qingqing proudly dialed the ring twice under the eyes of the public, and his eyes fell on Tang Shumi's face, "You can't wait too long. Someone can afford to wait shamelessly. I can wait. Sorry."
She smiled, and she was bound to win a round.
Tang Shumi chuckled lightly.
After all, it's those two words.
Shen Qingqing wanted to put the word "abandoned wife" on her forehead so that everyone in Jiangcheng would know that Tang Shumi was the fiancée abandoned by Ji Linchen.
"Shumi, when will you end--"
Shumi held up the goblet, and the transparent and clear wine dipped in the glass. She took a light sip, and then glanced at Shen Qingqing indifferently. Her voice was quiet, "Shut up, okay?"
The line of sight was clearly just a random sweep, but Shen Qingqing was stunned, she did not dare to look at the glorious eyes again.
Tang Shumi is like that, regardless of whether you are the daughter of the Shen family or the Miss Wang family, you will not give face.
Shen Qingqing was trembling with sarcasm, and could not speak for a long time. She stomped and hummed twice before turning and walking away.
Xu Mingzhu looked at the backs of them leaving, and said solemnly: "I deeply figured out the psychology of those sparrows and came to a conclusion."
Shu Mi raised her eyebrows slightly and waited for the following.
"The sparrow's mouth, the lemon's heart. They are sour you, so your fiance not only has money, but also has a face." Xu Mingzhu concluded, "The point is to pay you back."
"Oh, you just know--" Tang Shumi responded indifferently.
Before the words were spit out, he was interrupted by the man walking crookedly, and he raised his glass to lean towards her.
"Beauty, enjoy a drink?"
The man raised his eyes and stared at Tang Shumi's collar with squinting eyes.
A smelly man with no eyes.
"Get off." Tang Shumi knocked out the wine glass and opened her red lips lightly.
The embarrassed man was embarrassed and turned into anger: "Isn't he just a three-line broken star? What kind of aloof!"
Third line break star?
Xu Mingzhu reacted in an instant, this stupid man recognized Tang Shumi as a little flower that has been very hot recently.
That Xiaohua is somewhat similar to Tang Shumi, but her temperament is not at the same level.
Even if you get drunk and walk unsteadily, even your eyes are blind.
"I said go away." Tang Shumi dropped the wine glass and kicked it at the same time.
Xiao Kai was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
Drinking suddenly sober, he was kicked to the ground by a woman! If it spreads out, where will he put the face of Master Liu?
"I'm a mom!" he scolded.
The noise was too loud, everyone cast their eyes, and coincidentally, DJ also glanced over.
The music stopped abruptly and Tang Shumi became the focus of the audience.
"Isn't that Mr. Ji's fiancee Tang Shumi?"
"It seems to be her, do you want to come and help?"
"Come on, does someone like Ji Linchen's fiance want a little manager like you to help?"
"Didn't it all say that Ji is always forced to get engaged and will dump her soon?"
"..."
At this moment, a black extended Maybach was parked 20 kilometers away from bulense.
The darkness outside the car window was a little crippling, and Zhao Yan pulled a thin layer of sweat on the palm of his phone's right hand.
After a while, he turned to the back seat: "Ms. Ji, Miss Tang, she—"
The man leaning on the back and closing his eyes slowly opened his eyes, his eyelashes spreading over the cold white complexion, and he rubbed his eyebrows, his movements were elegant and noble, showing a hint of fatigue.
"In bulense." After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he silently observed the boss's expression.
After flying back from Austria for ten hours, I got a call from Master Ji when I got off the plane, asking the boss and Miss Tang to go back to the courtyard.
The car soared to one hundred and three, and returned without stopping. Miss Tang was not at home.
Zhao Yan asked the secretary to check the satellite positioning, and he was actually at the bulens bar.
… Didn’t the phone say to sleep at home?
Seeing the boss's gloomy face from the rearview mirror, he couldn't help but sweat for Miss Tang.
"Mr. Ji, now--"
Ji Linchen glanced at the silent night outside the window with a cold expression.
The hands folded on the knees rose slightly, and the fingertips tapped the dial lightly.
After a long while, he spoke.
"Go to bulens."
Zhao Yan: "Yes."
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Ji Linchen: At home? go to bed? Good?
Tang Shumi:-_-#