Chapter 825: Arguing

is place, she hated that wretch Yi Sicheng.She didn't care about this cold marriage even if she got divorced!Turning away in anger, pretending to be strong, suppressing the urge to cry.She wiped the m...This is some bull** victory feast, I'm not serving it!

Song Mengmeng dragged Fang Mei away in advance, angry and had no mood to say hello to Henry.

Women in the entertainment industry are all shrewd. They act docile and sweet in front of wealthy men, but like old foxes in the restroom, they become venomous with sharp tongues that cut like knives.

"I've got a lot of pent-up anger right now, sis. Let me take you out to let it off." Song Mengmeng's so-called way of releasing stress was going to a bar and dancing.

Fang Mei was so down in the dumps that she didn't even bother to notify Henry.

On this side of the venue, a piano and violin duet began playing in the center, marking the official start of the celebration banquet. The men invited their female companions to dance.

Have you seen Fang Mei and Song Mengmeng

Henry walked around the venue but couldn't find anyone.

The agent, Jiang Shiyi, knew they had left early but instead of saying anything, she pretended to care by asking a question.

"...Why don't we give them a call"

Henry kept dialing Fang Mei's number over and over again, but no one answered. His expression grew increasingly agitated.

"Muttering to herself, she complained, 'Why didn't they answer my call'"

"Last time I told her, she can't keep ignoring my calls."

The agent, Jiang Shiyi, looked at his angry expression and a smug smile curved her lips. Still with a caring tone, she asked, "How is it Where are they now"

"How come she suddenly stopped talking to you out of the blue She's nowhere to be found, and her phone goes straight to voicemail. Oh my God, could she have disappeared like last time in France and gone all the way back to China"

Henry's face turned even darker.

"Henry, your girlfriend, well, I don't even know what to say about her. She should understand your work more. How could she just leave like that and embarrass you"

Jiang Shiyi was talking on one side, but Henry kept his head down, repeatedly dialing a number. His mood grew worse and worse.

Although Lu Qinan was a distance away from them, he had been in the dating world for a long time and had gone through many relationships. At a glance, he saw through the female agent's intentions, which were obvious to everyone. An ordinary woman couldn't possibly compete with someone who had experience in this circle. Tsk tsk.

"Henry, you're the star of tonight's celebration! You absolutely have to go dancing, you can't leave now!"

Suddenly, Chiang Shih-yi immediately stopped and held him back. Henry wanted to leave early.

Henry was tall and well-built, his female agent couldn't hold him back at all. Ignoring everything else, he ran out of the venue in a hurry, many people around turning to look as he left in such haste.

"What's wrong"

"Why are you rushing out like this Do you think that now that you've become famous, you don't care about us anymore, huh" Some people present started to sneer.

Lu Qinan was in a rare good mood and spoke up to defend Henry, "I asked him to go to the company side, there was an urgent matter."

Since Lu Qinian spoke up, the others naturally wouldn't dare to complain.

Lu Qinnan looked at the entrance and exit of the venue, then suddenly laughed mischievously. He suddenly remembered something and muttered to himself, "No wonder I always felt that Fang Mei and Song Mengmeng looked familiar. They turned out to be Qiao Baor's roommates from her previous school."

Qiao Bao'er made a huge enemy out of him. As the country-destroying seductress, Qiao Bao'er caused his company's project to be delayed, and he will threaten her roommate from now on to get back at her.

At 3:00 AM, everything was silent.

An old tenement building, further dilapidated and neglected, was lit by flickering streetlights that cast an unsteady and dim glow.

At 3:15 am, Fang Mei walked back to her rented apartment like a drunk cat, staggering and bumping into things.

"Where did you go!"

Suddenly, a furious voice rang out, clearly extremely impatient.

Fang Mei stood before her rented house. She had drunk too much, and the loud music from the bar just now was deafening; her ears were ringing. Now she saw things hazily. She vaguely saw a man and a woman standing at her front door.

"Fang Mei, why didn't you answer my phone call!"

Henry had been driving around the area for three hours, and after returning to this rental apartment, he waited there for another three hours before she finally showed up.

She didn't come back until 3 am.

"Where have you been so late!" Henry's voice was filled with urgency and anger.

The night wind had a chill to it. After Henry's roar, Fang Mei's muddled brain also cleared up a little. She shook her head, and the first thing she said was, "Why is she here!" Her finger pointed at Jiang Shiyi standing beside Henry.

Before, Jiang Shiyi had directly scolded her at the venue: "I don't like her, I don't want to see her." Fang Mei was brainwashed by Song Mengmeng and insisted that Henry get rid of this insidious female agent.

Henry, however, thought she was being unreasonable.

"Ayi accompanied me searching for you everywhere. You can't treat her like this. She was worried about your safety all night."

Fang Mei chuckled, her laughter sounding a bit more uninhibited than usual as if the alcohol had loosened her inhibitions. "Forget it," she said, "She wouldn't care about me anyway. You call her so affectionately, while when you address me, you even use my full name. Your relationship is truly good."

Henry frowned at her, "What did you say!"

"Ms. Fang, I think there might be some misunderstanding at the venue. Me and Henry are innocent. There's no way Henry would cheat on you."

Fang Mei burped after a gulp of alcohol, before Henry, surprised and angry, accused her. “You thought I had an affair with Ah Yi How could I possibly have relations with another woman… how could you suspect me”

Fang Mei had a splitting headache after drinking too much plum wine. She was now very annoyed with them and didn't want to talk at all. Instead, she got drunk and shouted, "Get out, get out! I'm going back inside, you guys leave!"

He pushed them aside and, shaking the keys a few times, finally managed to open the door.

She entered the room and immediately wanted to shut the two men out. Henry stopped her with a hand on the door, "Fang Mei, we haven't finished talking..."

As they got closer, Henry noticed Fang Mei seemed to have had a lot to drink. She reeked of alcohol, and he became even angrier. "You went drinking at a bar!"

"You've never been to a bar before... Didn't your friend, Song Mengmeng, corrupt you She taught you how to drink and deliberately sow discord between you. You can't associate with her anymore."

Fang Mei, hearing this, was truly enraged. "I won't allow you to speak ill of my friends!"

With a bang, the door slammed shut, followed by Henry's muffled groan as his finger was caught in it.

"Henry, how is your finger"

"Ouch, it's all bruised and purple. I'll take you to the hospital to get it treated. You're going to have trouble with your hand after this."

Over there by the door, there was still Jiang Shiyi's voice filled with sympathy. Hearing this made Fang Mei want to vomit up all the alcohol she had consumed.

Song Mengmeng is right, Jiang Shiyi wants to steal her man. She can only lose miserably.

"Discouraged, he slumped against the doorframe and sat on the floor, "Competing with so many scheming women is exhausting. I can't win..."

She had always wanted a simple life, but unfortunately, she had a celebrity boyfriend. She felt ordinary compared to the glamorous women around him. She thought that if she had a title, if she could be known as Mrs. Henry, or if she had more sense of security, it would make a difference. But he was unwilling to give her any of that.to play, and she didn't have to make Zhu Xiaovi the scapegoat. Suddenly, she felt that Xia Chuixue was targeting her."Little Zhu, take good rest..."It was getting late, Zhu Xiaowei's weak constitution...