Sweet Love 1V1: Spoiled by The Executive

“Actually, I should have joined the crew the day after I arrived here. “However, I received a last-minute notice from the crew that the shooting would be delayed by a week. “I planned to take advantage of this week’s time with Wei Lianmu and my assistant to have a good time in this city and its surrounding areas. At the same time, I wanted to experience the local customs here. In the end, Wei Lianmu and the others suddenly suffered from food poisoning, and I was a complete idiot with no sense of direction, so I couldn’t understand the language here. So, I could only give up on this idea.”As she said this, yu luoluo smiled in relief, “Anyway, there are only a few days left in a week. After Wei Lianmu and the others recover, we can find time to come out and play.”

Cheng Chen listened to Yu Luoluo quietly and did not say anything else.

Not long after, Wen Sen drove the car to the hospital.

Yu Luoluo thanked him and got out of the car when Cheng Chen stopped her. “Is there anything else, chairman Cheng?”She turned around and asked.

“How are you going to go back later?”Cheng Chen asked.

Yu Luoluo heard this and quickly said, “When I go back, I will contact the reception here in advance. I reckon that by then, they should be fine.”

Actually, the production team had specially assigned a car for Yu Luoluo, but it could only be used after she entered the production team.

Hearing Yu Luoluo’s words, Cheng Chen only nodded and told her to pay attention to her safety before leaving.

It was a leisure place built on water. Under the guidance of Miss Etiquette, Cheng Chen and Wen Sen passed through a winding and quiet corridor and finally stopped at the end of the open-air Pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, a thin but exceptionally fierce-looking man was sitting there, surrounded by two enchanting local beauties. The beauties were seducing the man with their hands while laughing coquettishly.

This man was the boss of the local armed group, known as Master Eight.

Seeing that Cheng Chen had come, master eight showed a hint of displeasure and sneered, “Mr. Cheng Chen, you’re late. Don’t you businessmen always pay attention to the concept of time?”

Cheng Chen didn’t mind master eight’s sneer. Meeting the man’s sinister gaze, he calmly walked into the pavilion and sat on the opposite seat.

Wen Sen followed Cheng Chen closely. After Cheng Chen sat down, Wen Sen stood behind him vigilantly.

Master eight glanced at Wen Sen, who was maintaining a vigilant and ready-for-battle posture, and chuckled. “Mr. Cheng, tell your men not to be too nervous.”

Cheng Chen turned to look at Wen Sen, indicating for him to relax. Then, he smiled and said to master eight, “Sorry, master eight, something came up and delayed you?”

Master eight raised his eyebrows. “Oh? Let me guess what caused Mr. Cheng, who is always punctual, to delay you.”As he said that, the man pinched the woman next to him, and then laughed loudly. “Could it be a woman’s matter?”

To a certain extent, master eight’s guess was correct, so Cheng Chen did not deny or explain. Instead, he changed the topic, “We haven’t seen each other for many years. I didn’t expect Master Eight’s Chinese to improve so much.”

Master eight curled his lips, “The merchants in your country are very shrewd. If I don’t understand your language, I will definitely lose out in business.”

Cheng Chen chuckled and looked at master eight with his bottomless eyes.

Master eight immediately understood and ordered the two beauties beside him to leave. When only Cheng Chen, Wen Sen, and him were left in the pavilion, he slowly said, “That’s right, Cai Kun is indeed back.”