Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 638 - 227: Ouyang Nana’s First Kiss (Part 2)
Besides, she’s not stupid, she’ll find out sooner or later if you keep sending her off on errands like this."
"That’s easy, just give her more things to do." Sun Dasheng suggested, "Do you have your own personal team now?"
"Yes, I have assistants, makeup artists, stylists, drivers, everything." Ouyang Nana replied.
Her family had prepared quite thoroughly for her.
"Then just double your personal team and have her manage all of them. With so many people, there are naturally more things to handle, so she won’t have much energy to keep an eye on you."
Ouyang Nana wasn’t as delighted as he imagined. Instead, she looked at him speechlessly, "Do you know how much it costs to hire so many people? Even though I’m earning quite a bit now, supporting such a large team is still quite strenuous."
"Since it’s my suggestion, I’ll reimburse the extra expenses for these people for you."
"Ah? That’s... not appropriate."
Although the two had some ambiguous affection, they had kissed.
However, the relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend wasn’t established, and asking him to pay so much money didn’t feel right to Ouyang Nana, not in her twenty-something years of understanding.
"What’s wrong with it? You’re already my woman now, just listen to me." Sun Dasheng pulled the domineering CEO routine in front of her.
After saying this, he kissed her soft lips again.
First base and second base were easily covered.
But when it came to the final base, her hands were tightly held by the opponent.
"No, my parents told me to save this for my wedding day."
No way, Azhen, that traditional?
Since the other party was unwilling, Sun Dasheng naturally couldn’t force it.
But Ouyang Nana clearly sensed that the other party became noticeably colder.
She panicked immediately: He wouldn’t just ignore her, right?
As the other party was about to leave, she tightly grasped him and refused to let go.
"It’s late, I have things to do, I need to go."
"No, I’m not letting you go." Ouyang Nana tightly hugged his waist.
"I’m not lying to you, I really have something to do, be good, we’ll have plenty of time to meet in the future." Sun Dasheng easily pried her arms open.
He hadn’t walked far before he was immediately embraced from behind again.
"I don’t want you to leave." Ouyang Nana was almost crying aloud.
Sun Dasheng, however, forced himself to hold back the smile that even an AK couldn’t suppress.
This trick he learned from those aunties who love bargaining with small traders.
If negotiations don’t work out, but there’s one genuinely wanting to buy and one genuinely wanting to sell, take a few steps, and they’ll call you back immediately from behind.
Isn’t it the same logic?
He wanted to go, she was unwilling.
He wanted to leave, she regretted.
The negotiation tug and emotional tug is the same principle.
Sometimes, without a tug, things won’t easily succeed.
"I’ll give it to you, isn’t that enough? Don’t leave."
With these words, Sun Dasheng naturally knew he had won.
Turning around, he gently picked her up, then kissed her while walking toward the bed.
....
The unsuitable-for-children scene passed.
Ouyang Nana lay beside him, her eyes filled with resentment.
She hadn’t figured out his trick before, but once it happened, if she still hadn’t understood, there must be something wrong with her head.
She was tricked.
She fell for the beauty trap, the retreat-to-advance strategy.
Sun Dasheng had entered XX time, laying there, eyes closed, taking a nap without caring.
Thus, the following conversation occurred:
"Will you be good to me in the future?"
"Hmm."
"Be good only to me."
"Hmm."
"Leave other women alone, okay?"
"Hmm."
.....
Perfunctory, quite perfunctory.
The two knew, but it didn’t hinder both being quite satisfied with the moment.
For Ouyang Nana, who was tasting the first rain of love, happiness was always short-lived.
...
Stepping out from the place they spent a day and night, Sun Dasheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He picked up his phone, seeing many missed calls and unread WeChat messages, and still dialed back after thinking about it; after all, they’ve been worried about you.
"Hello."
"Ah... you finally answered the phone, I thought..."
"What did you think?" Sun Dasheng immediately took over the conversation.
"Thought something happened to you, you came to Hengdian with me, if something happened to you, of course, I’d be worried."
Wang Churan hadn’t noticed the original questioning had turned into a Q&A mode.
Until they finished chatting, hanging up the phone, she murmured belatedly: Wait, didn’t I originally intend to ask where he went last night?
How could she have known that she, as a naive young person, was no match for a seasoned veteran of the martial world?
However, the other party had offered dinner tonight as an apology for disappearing without a word last night.
This seemed reasonable.
After work, makeup removed, Wang Churan was ready for the date.
Yet she was pulled aside by someone: "Churan, we’re having a small group gathering tonight, would you like to come?"
It was another actor from the same crew, Zhao Jinmai, who stopped her, the heroine of this drama, and her invitation should not be declined as the second female lead.
But it was the sponsor dad’s treat tonight, how could she not go?
"Ah?" Wang Churan showed an embarrassed expression, "Mai Mai, I’m really sorry, I have plans tonight."
Even though they were natural adversaries, one the lead and the other supporting, their relationship was unexpectedly good.
Mainly because their personalities matched quite well.
She had to explain a bit more: "Mai Mai, I really did have prior arrangements this time, it’s not that I’m not giving you face."
She even took out her phone to show the chat messages as evidence.
Zhao Jinmai’s sharp eyes caught the name in the contact, and instantly understood the previous suspicions in her heart: No wonder Churan could parachute into the second female lead role, reportedly bumping off several well-known first-line actresses for the position; now the man behind the scenes had emerged.
It was this big shot, after all.
Sun Dasheng, this name had long been thunderous within the circle.
Behind several entertainment companies, the sponsor, striving actors seeking progress should all learn more about this new magnate in the industry, right?
She always wanted to connect with such a figure, but lacked opportunity; perhaps she could leverage her now?
Thinking of this, Zhao Jinmai’s smile grew more enthusiastic, holding Wang Churan’s hand: "How could I not believe you? Besides, our small group’s dinner tonight is just a routine meal; wanting or not wanting to come doesn’t matter, it’s not an important gathering."
Hearing this, Wang Churan exhaled in relief; though she had a patron, who could say the other didn’t, given she had climbed to the lead role? She truly didn’t want to offend her.
"Then I’ll leave first; let’s gather another time when possible."
They had reached the crew doorway, Wang Churan prepared to call a cab.
Once again, Zhao Jinmai pulled her: "At this time it’s hard to catch a cab, ride in my car, I’ll drop you off en route."
"This... isn’t quite appropriate?" Wang Churan was surprised by her enthusiasm.
Though they hit it off, only a day had passed; were they truly this friendly already?
"Come on, it’s just en route." Zhao Jinmai led her into her RV.
Starting her career as a child star, her path was smooth and successful, putting her far ahead compared to peers.
While same-aged actors still struggle on set, she’s already a small, self-made rich woman.
The car parked at their destination.
Zhao Jinmai followed Wang Churan inside.
Wang Churan wanted to say something, but under the other’s enthusiastic chatter, she never managed to speak up.
As an old-timer, Zhao Jinmai spoke thus: "Churan, you’re going on a date, right? What kind of person are you meeting? No way, I have to check it out for you, ensure they don’t deceive you."
Sheɾ couldn’t get a word in.
Perceiving Wang Churan’s speechlessness, Zhao Jinmai flashed a fox-stealing-chicken smile: Young one, still too green, too thin-skinned.
Entering the private room.
Sun Dasheng had already ordered and was waiting.
Seeing two people enter, he was momentarily stunned.
Yet the unexpected guest was someone he recognized; wasn’t it the one all the kids at home loved watching, that ’Balala Little Magic Fairy’?
