It was late at night, but this bustling city seemed to be just awake, gorgeous and dazzling.

Ruan Minghuan ended his last meeting, and successive acquisitions made him a little tired. The slender fingers nudged between his eyes, frowned, and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"Boss, what's next?" Lin Wei asked.

"What time is it?" Ruan Mingchen asked in a deep voice.

"Eleven thirty."

"Go pick up Jun Xi and wait for me in the villa." Ruan Mingji opened his laptop and continued working.

"This ..." Lin Wei hesitated.

Ruan Mingchen looked up, "What's wrong?"

"Ms. Jun is in Liufei and is at work." Lin Wei said clearly that the air in the office seemed to freeze. "Will you bring Miss Jun straight out?"

Ruan Mingxuan's mouth sank and he closed the laptop with a snap. "No, go out."

Lin Wei immediately left Ruan Mingxuan's office, and he couldn't understand the situation. The boss and Miss Jun clearly have a money relationship. He thought the boss was just playing with Jun. However, the boss was very angry just now. What kind of anger is he?

In Liu Fei's backstage dressing room, Jun Yao, who had made up her hair, lay on the dressing table, beside which Rococo was smoking with his legs crossed.

"It's terrible to be scolded?" Rococo spit out a cigarette ring at will, showing a rumor.

"Hmm ..." Jun Zheng nodded, and the director's mouth was never repeated.

"What did you do yesterday?"

Jun Yan fiddled with the sequins on his costume, "It's hard to say."

Knowing that Junxu didn't want to say, Rococo would not ask. "You are going to start school soon, do you still do it here?"

"Do, don't you get the money?"

"Although I didn't go to college, I also know the kind of place of Ampey. If others know that you are dancing in Ruffey, you will be looked down on. Rumors will keep you out of breath." Coco said.

Of course Junjun knows the power of gossip, but compared to those, Junhao is more afraid of having no money.

"Xiaoyu, in fact, there are so many gold masters who often come to Ruffey, otherwise you ..." Rococo gave up before thinking about it. "Forget it, fuck! You can't do that, you and I don't Again, you are going to do something big in the future! "

Junyi understands Rococo's meaning. In Lufei, the wealthy gold master father, Junyi just hangs one, and the tuition fees in the next few years will not be a problem.

However, Jun Xuan also knows the truth, there is no airtight wall in that circle. Those so-called gold masters are different from Ruan Mingxuan. Since they can stay in Liu Fei for a long time, they will not care about their romantic affairs being exposed. Jun Yan didn't want to give Huang Jia and Aileen a handle, let alone grandma know that she was sad.

Besides, on the gold master, which gold master is better than Ruan Ming?

Of course, she could not get any money from Ruan Mingyu, and they had clearly marked the price. Ten million months, and this ten million was used to pay off the debts brought by his uncle.

In other words, not only did Junxuan stick to his own body, but in the end he got nothing. In the end, he still had to rely on himself.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Junxuan was off work, and near September, the temperature difference between day and night was very big. Junxuan's body was just a half-cut sleeve, and he was still a little cold.

She hugged her arms and walked down, suddenly a black car blocked in front of her. In such a dark night, Junxi almost didn't see the car, and the whole man ran into it.

The door opened, Lin Wei took the lead and opened the back door. "Miss Jun, please get in the car."