Chapter 40: A Club Isn't About Selling Flesh

Hanchuan and his parents knowing the truth, feeling guilty and apologizing to me. I haven't stopped thinking about Jiang Qi Feng repeatedly apologizing to me...Only after she came out did she realize...Menglan straightened her face, the curve of her lips softening, but a smile still lingered in the corners of her peach blossom eyes.

"Order another batch of clothing for the female publicists." He raised his teacup to his lips, then put it down again under Meng Lan's suppressed laughter. "This club isn't a brothel."

"Mr. He, you're really wronging me!" Seeing that he wasn't burned this time, Menglan let out a sigh of regret, "A cheongsam is the best way to show a woman's inner beauty, how did it become selling flesh Look at other clubs, which one doesn't have their outfits revealing white breasts and thighs"

"I haven't been to other clubs, so I don't know." He Hanchuan held the rope and looked at the jade pendant in the light, as if he was looking through the jade pendant at someone.

"Menglan raised her eyebrows, a hint of flirtation in her eyes, "The qipao is actually alright, it's just not suitable for Xiangwan to wear. Those scars exposed are too ugly, I'm afraid they'll scare people away. How about I have someone make a unique outfit for Xiangwan What do you think"

He Hanchuan put away the jade pendant and hummed lightly, as if agreeing.

Dreamland snorted and said playfully, “Someone uninformed might think that Yula was your PR girl, are you jealous”

"Got the boss fired." He didn't acknowledge her retort, picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"He's been at the club for ten years, he may not have done much, but he's certainly put in his fair share. You can't just fire him like that, it'll chill people's hearts." Menglan blinked, every gesture exuding charm, "Why don't you give me a reason"

"Stealing valuable items and privately tampering with the guild's accounts." He Hanchuan leaned back in his chair, his eyes glazing over with a layer of ice.

"This is a serious accusation. If it gets out, I'm afraid no one will dare use him anymore." Menglan glanced at the valuable jade pendant and knew what was going on, but she still smiled sweetly and asked, "Where did he offend you"

He crossed his arms over his knees and looked up at her, his eyes cold.

"Cough, I won't ask then." Menglan bent over the table, propping her chin up with her right elbow, the valleys of her chest faintly visible. "He Ge, I recently discovered something interesting."

She paused her words here, waiting for him to ask.

The scenery was beautiful, but He Hanchuan acted as if he hadn't seen it. He just glanced at her, stood up, and left.

Menglan watched his back disappear at the door, and sighed regretfully, "I shouldn't have waited for the boss to ask. I should have just said it directly. I made a mistake..."

*

The next day, 8:30 in the morning.

Towards received a notice that there were issues with the costume department, asking her to hand in her cheongsam and take a day off to wait for new costumes to arrive before returning to work.

"Finally, the company has a conscience and gave you a day off!" Zhou Miao sighed with relief.

"Damn your ancestors!" Lin Tiantian kicked the bed several times with all her might, making a huge noise. "Early in the morning, you still don't let people sleep I'll..."

"Just keep scolding then." Xiang Wan walked to Lin Tiantian's bedside and said calmly.

Lin Tiantian's face flushed red, a bunch of words stuck in her throat. But when she met Xiang Wan's gaze, she couldn't say a word. She let out a heavy hum and covered her head with the blanket, intentionally making a loud noise.

"You're sick!" Zhou Miao scoffed, completely ignoring Lin Tiantian who was still kicking around on the bed, and said to Xiang Wan, "You finally get a day off, let's go shopping together."

向晚 looked down at her summer clothes, without a word.

She could still wear those two work uniforms for cleaners, but now even the cheongsam she just received yesterday has been handed in. She only has this summer dress left that she wore before going to prison.

"I've gained some weight recently, and I can't fit into a few of my clothes anymore, so here they are." Zhou Miao got out of bed wearing only her underwear and pulled out a khaki coat and a pair of wide-leg pants from the closet.

She glanced at Xiang Wan's shoes, then pulled out a shoebox from under the bed. She took out a pair of black velvet high heels from inside and gave them all to Xiang Wan.

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After getting dressed and doing a light makeup, the two of them went out.

The moment the door shut, Lin Tianting kicked off the covers and glared menacingly at the door, screaming, "You wretched bitch, you murderer! Will you ever regret your despicable actions!"

Although she had finished scolding him, she still felt uneasy. She got out of bed and found Xiang Wan's toothbrush cup, took out the toothbrush inside, soaked it in the toilet water for a while, and then threw it back into the cup.

Toward Evening and Zhou Miao went to the nearest shopping mall, bought a few pieces of clothing and a few pairs of shoes, and it was almost noon.

Both were hungry and chose a well-reviewed Japanese restaurant.

"Can we change tables" Xiang Wan entered the shop and immediately saw He Hanchuan and Jiang Qingran sitting at the innermost table.

He Hanchuan had his back to her, his expression unreadable. All she could see was Jiang Qingran covering her mouth with one hand, her eyes curved into a smile, filled with sweetness and joy.

"What's wrong" Zhou Miao was looking at which table was finishing up soon, "I've been to this restaurant many times, the food is very fresh and the prices are not expensive. Don't mind the crowd here, after you try the food, you will definitely think it's worth the wait!"

Seeing that she was so eager to eat at this sushi restaurant, A-Wan didn't want to spoil her mood. She hummed in response and prepared to go with Zhou Miao to wait for a table outside.

With so many people, He Hanchuan and Jiang Qingran probably didn't see her. By the time she went in with Zhou Miao, they should have finished eating and wouldn't run into them.

But man proposes, God disposes.

"There's still an empty seat at our table, come with me." Jiang Qifeng walked up to Xiang Wan, looking down at her, his eyes momentarily lost in thought.

After taking off her work uniform and putting on ordinary clothes, she looked just like the young lady who had come to the house two years ago. It was as if everything that had happened at the club recently was a dream.

Zhou Miao's eyes were full of shock. She knew this man; he was the son of Jiang Shi Group. He actually knew Xiang Wan

Jiang Qi Feng is actually here Xiang Wan frowned, "No need, I'm not worthy of dining with you."

"If it weren't for Qing Ran's kindness, do you think I would invite you" Jiang Qi Feng said with a faint eyebrow and eye, "You guys will have to wait another hour at the earliest, come here."

Xiang Wan twisted her eyebrows just about to refuse, Zhou Miao took the lead and smiled: "Then thank you, Mr. Jiang."

She stood up, her heart filled with joy, and reached out to pull towards evening. "Let's go," she said.

Seeing that A-Wei hadn't moved for half a day, she added, "You don't get days off very often. You can't waste an hour waiting for a spot, right"

Towards the evening, she pursed her lips. Sunlight streamed onto her uneven brows, casting a shadow above her nose.

She stood up and hummed softly.

"I had the good fortune of meeting Mr. Jiang a few times before. This time, to be able to have dinner with you is truly an honor." Zhou Miao released Wan's hand and happily walked to Jiang Qi Feng's side, engaging in careful conversation.

Jiang Qi Feng casually hummed in response and walked into the store. A few steps in, he stopped, turned back to look at the back, seeing that Xiang Wan was still there, then continued walking inside.

Several people walked all the way to the innermost part.

He Hanchuan glanced lightly at Xiang Wan standing behind Jiang Qi Feng, then retracted his gaze, taking the public chopsticks to clip some dishes for Jiang Qingran.

Over the past two years in prison, Xiang Wan had told herself countless times that after she got out, she shouldn't think about He Hanchuan anymore.

At this moment, seeing him be so attentive to Jiang Qingran, her heart still felt tight.

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