She is oppressed afflictive, why should aggrieve oneself?

Tang Shaofeng looked embarrassed and nodded, "you are powerful, go by yourself."

"In your territory, you'd better go and pour me a drink by the way."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a man standing outside the open door. It was Fei Manran, who had two cups of steaming coffee on a delicate tray.

"Thank you, Miss fee." Miao Xiaohui went up and took the tray, calmly put it on Tang Shaofeng's desk.

Tang Shaofeng calmly watches her every move. Fei Manran is also very surprised. She has contacted Miao Xiaohui more than once, and has never seen her take the initiative. But she is just a secretary. Without Tang Shaofeng, she dare not stay for a long time. Her eyes stay on Tang Shaofeng for a moment, and she turns and walks out.

It's self-knowledge. This is Miao Xiaohui's comment on her. She is so respectful in front of Tang Shaofeng, but when she is with her, she is arrogant.

"Miss Fei." Miao Xiaohui raised her chin and the sound of high heels echoed behind Fei Manran.

Feiman, who is about to walk to the door, stops and slowly turns to meet Miao Xiaohui.

Miao Xiaohui has put a cup of coffee in front of Miao Yuner, while holding the other cup by herself, gently blowing away the heat.

"Just now Mr. Ye said that he would like to drink a glass of water, too. Look..."

Although Fei Manran had the smile that a secretary should have on his face, he had a deep hatred for Miao Xiaohui. In the whole Huayi Gong Tang Dynasty, only Tang Min could command her. Even Meng Qiming and Zheng Yudong were polite to her. Miao Xiaohui was at best a woman beside Tang Shaofeng, and soon lost her power. She dared to be so unscrupulous.

"I'll go right away." Fei Manran seems to place his hopes on Tang Shaofeng, but the other side turns a blind eye to this.

Soon, Fei Manran brought another cup of coffee and put it in front of Tang Shaofeng. He stepped back and waited to see what Tang Shaofeng had to say.

"Miss Fei, you can go." Miao Xiaohui looks at her with a sneer on her lips.

Fei Manran didn't leave immediately, but waited for Tang Shaofeng's order. He didn't turn back until he saw Tang Shaofeng's finger waving in the air. When he was about to bring it to the door, he was supported by a hand. Then the hand waved at her and she left. Meng Qiming flashed in.

"Oh, I don't want to disturb you, do I?" Meng Qiming's eyes swept over several people. He swaggered to the sofa against the wall and sat down, with his legs up, in a posture of watching a play.

"Don't blame Xiao Hui for her nonsense." Miao yun'er quietly defends for his sister in Tang Shaofeng's side for fear that he might suddenly hurt her.

Tang Shaofeng looks at her with a sneer.

His eyes are so strange that he can't see whether he is angry or happy. Naturally, Miao Yuner doesn't know that the more Tang Shaofeng is like this, the more terrible he is. The man she knows Tang Shaofeng is the one who takes care of her.

"There's still time to make a decision now, or there will be endless trouble." Miao Xiaohui seems to be implying that he should let himself go soon.

Tang Shaofeng didn't answer. Instead, he stood up and walked slowly to meet Miao Xiaohui.

Miao Xiaohui pretends to drink coffee, but the corner of her eye looks at him.

"In this place, you are the first one who dare to command Fei Manran in public." Tang Shaofeng slightly pursed his lips, not sure whether he appreciated her or criticized her.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye. I will work harder." Miao Xiaohui looks like she doesn't know what to do.

"You." Tang Shaofeng pointed at Meng Qiming with his hand.

Meng Qiming, who had been sitting with no memory, looked up at him blankly.

"Send these two women away." Tang Shaofeng seems calm, but there is a sense of anger.

"I understand." Meng Qiming gets up and sweeps the Miao sisters. He throws his face at them and signals them to follow him.

"Give me the key." Walking in the corridor, Meng Qiming reaches out his hand to Miao Xiaohui.

Miao Xiaohui snorted coldly and put the key into his hand.

Miao yun'er doesn't know what's going on. Look at Meng Qiming and Miao Xiaohui.

"I said, what are you two doing here when you have nothing to do? Do you think our big BOSS is too busy to find something for him? " Meng Qiming, driving Miao Xiaohui's car, looks at the two women sitting in the back row from the rearview mirror.

"We just came to the legendary Dagong Tang for a long time, and we didn't cause any trouble." Miao yun'er defends and looks at his sister.

Miao Xiaohui has a faint sneer on her lips. She knows that even if they don't do anything, just showing up in Huayi is enough to give Tang Shaofeng a headache. Will Wei ruiyue, who lives in Tang's villa, not tell Lang Peiyun?

I don't know why, as long as I think of Tang Shaofeng's tired response to Lang Peiyun, I am very happy to schadenfreude. Suddenly, she is very happy to find trouble for Tang Shaofeng.

"I am too busy." Miao Xiaohui said lightly.

"Don't say I didn't remind you. If the boss is not happy, the days in truking studio may be hard." Meng Qiming said lightly.

His words remind Miao Xiaohui that she is talking about the next film with Chutian studio now. She can't annoy Tang Shaofeng.

"I want to work, too." Miao yun'er seems to be bored.

Meng Qiming gently shakes his head. He knows Tang Shaofeng too well. For Miao Yuner, he won't let her work, and Lang Peiyun doesn't know her existence.

"Stop the car." Miao yun'er suddenly called.

Meng Qiming took a look at her in the rearview mirror and pulled over.

Miao Yuner immediately pushes the door to get off and stands on the road to identify the direction.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Miao Xiaohui hurriedly gets off the car and grabs her arm for fear that she might throw it away.

"I remember a friend who lived here. Before, I asked her to help me find a job, so..." Miao Yuner judged where to go.

"Elder sister, you don't need to look for a job now. You used to be a big star and made many good films. Ordinary work is not suitable for you. Why don't I take you to Chutian studio?"

"I..." Miao yun'er hesitated to look at Meng Qiming leaning on the car body.

"Let's go." Miao Xiaohui gently pulls her into the car. When she turns around, she sees Meng Qiming, "why don't you go back first? Let's go to Chutian studio."

Now I accompany Miao yun'er every day and delay her work, which makes Miao Xiaohui quite helpless. It seems that she will take her sister to work in the future.

"All right, I'll go back myself, but I can remind you that it's no good not to fight with Mrs. Tang." Meng Qiming seems very considerate of them.

Miao Xiaohui nodded her head, let alone her. Even Tang Shaofeng was taboo to his mother.

Meng Qiming takes a taxi and Miao Xiaohui takes her sister to Chutian studio.

Wow, Miao Yuner, who was nominated by the Golden Horse movie queen, is back in the world? Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of all the staff of truking studio, and Nan truking was even more unexpected.

"Xiao Hui." Being concerned by so many people, Miao yun'er is not used to it, and even timidly seeks refuge from Miao mi'er.

"I paid attention to you a long time ago, but I was just a..." Nan Chutian said with some joy.

"Senior, my sister, she..." Miao Xiaohui pointed to her head to show that she lost her memory.

Nan Chutian gave a sad smile.

Miao yun'er also snorted coldly in her heart. She doesn't care about the queen of golden horse. Now she just wants to be mo lengxuan's wife.

"Miss Miao, you are just in time. We have just received the notice from Huayi..." before Wu Xinyue finished, she saw Nan Chutian winking at her and immediately shut up.

"What's the matter?" Miao Xiaohui followed her eyes to Nan Chutian.

"Nothing. We're going to raise our own money." Words are full of helplessness.

"Is it Tang Shaofeng?" Miao Xiaohui immediately felt shocked and secretly scolded him for being a rebel.

"No, it's a man named Wei ruiyue."

Hearing Wei ruiyue's three words, Miao Xiaohui can almost immediately confirm that Tang Shaofeng didn't know about it, and she has to admire Lang Peiyun's ability. She is not in this city basically, but she has mastered a lot of information.

"I'll think of a way to deal with the capital. We'll make preparations as agreed." Miao Xiaohui said confidently.

"Miss Miao." Wu Xinyue looks at Miao Yuner. She plans to pull Miao Xiaohui aside. "If you can use... To hype, warm up first."

"No way." Miao Xiaohui doesn't want to let her amnesia sister get involved, "don't talk about it any more."

Her serious manner frightened Wu Xinyue.

"I'm just saying it casually. Other people's dramas rely on hype." Wu Xinyue muttered in a low voice.

Miao Xiaohui regretted taking her sister around. After all, she was very popular and easy to recognize.

"Xiaohui, do you have any plans today?" Miao yun'er opened the door of Miao Xiaohui's room early in the morning, looking very happy.

"I'm going to Chutian studio. Will you come with me?" Miao Xiaohui is not willing to take her, hoping that she can stay at home alone.

Miao yun'er immediately shook his head, "I don't want to go. They look at me strangely and make people uncomfortable." Miao yun'er is afraid that she can't get rid of her. He adds, "don't worry. I'll stay at home and never go anywhere."

"If you're hungry, cook for yourself." Although Miao Xiaohui is a little uneasy, she used to live alone. She can take care of herself and can't take her with her all the time.

Miao yun'er stands in front of the window and sees Miao Xiaohui's car drive away. She immediately changes her clothes and goes out.

Miao Xiaohui just walked out of the community, a black luxury car stopped beside her, she just looked at it and opened the door to get in. It was mo lengxuan driving.

"I'm tired of it. I'll follow me like a tail." Miao yun'er complains impatiently to Mo lengxuan, and holds the arm of Mo lengxuan who is driving.

Mo lengxuan seems to be in favor with the other hand on the back of her hand gently pat, and then withdraw to control the steering wheel.

"After this time together, do you think that in Tang Shaofeng's heart, you are important or she is important?" It seems to be casual.

Miao yun'er raised his eyes to meet his eyes, "don't compare me with her, I don't care about Tang Shaofeng's feelings for me, I only care about you to me..."

Mo lengxuan a affectionate kiss interrupted her words, slender fingers stroked her face, this action is more than a thousand words, Miao Yuner's heart melted, body a slant, into his generous embrace.

"Don't you want to know which of you sisters is more attractive?" Mo lengxuan's hand is patting lightly on her back.

"There is no comparability at all." Miao Yuner is so conceited that he doesn't pay attention to his sister at all.