Jiang Xiaocai’s expression was ugly, but she did not meet Wen Yun. She probably knew that she was no match for Wen Yun.
She got in the car and moved the car away.
Wen Yun did not stay any longer and walked straight into the hotel.
Not long after he entered, someone from the hotel started to spread the red carpet from the entrance of the hotel all the way to Wen Yueyue.
“Miss Wen, please.”
Wen Yueyue’s expression froze for a moment, then she stepped on the red carpet and entered the hotel with a smile on her face.
“Is this the red carpet that the president specially laid out for Yueyue?”
“I think so.”
“Yueyue has the same surname as the President...”
The fans behind started discussing more and more enthusiastically. Ming Shu let director Zhou enter first and she went around to Jiang Xiaocai’s car.
Jiang Xiaocai opened the car door and saw Ming Shu’s face.
“Ah!”
Jiang Xiaocai gave a short cry and slammed the car door.
Three seconds later, the car window rolled down.
