Seeing Rong Xiuxiu getting up and leaving, Yang Bin also stood up, "Sister Xiuxiu, will I give you it?"

Looking at Yang Bin's gaze like a wolf, Rong Xiuxiu covered her mouth and chuckled, "Okay, don't think too much. When the matter is done, my sister will serve you well."

After witnessing Rong Xiuxiu's departure, Yang Bin licked his lips with unfulfilled satisfaction, "What a living vixen!"

When Yang Bin returned home, he realized that Xia Xiaoling was not at home, and she probably went to her small company to work.

Because as long as Xia Xiaoling is at home and sitting in the living room, she can clearly hear the sound of ping-pong from next door, and Xia Xiaoling will definitely not be idle for a moment.

Staying at home until afternoon, I finally received a call from Rong Xiuxiu, "Brother Yang, come out, it's still a cafe."

"Okay, I understand." Yang Bin cursed the fairy in his heart and quickly packed up and went out of the door.

In Xingyu Cafe, Yang Bin looked at Rong Xiuxiu in front of him with a weird look and asked, "Sister Xiuxiu, are you sure you want to dress like this?"

Unlike the outfit at noon, Rong Xiuxiu changed into absolutely sexy assistant costumes, her tight and slender legs were wrapped in black silk stockings. Just a glance, Yang Bin felt that she was a little excited.

"Oh, my current identity is your assistant. If it is not eye-catching, will others be watching you? What if excessive attention causes exposure?" Rong Xiuxiu smiled and her chest was shining. The big waves in front of her were trembling, and Yang Bin swallowed his saliva.

Seeing Yang Bin staring at his chest and looking forward, Rong Xiuxiu was not shy either. She slowly stood up, walked to Yang Bin, and leaned down gently, just so that the latter could see a deep groove, as if full of endless temptation.

"Brother Yang, do you like your sister so much?"

A charming voice sounded, and Yang Bin quickly shook his head and drove out any thoughts.

Now he should be more worried about what is coming, rather than having the heart to be with a woman who has been through the battlefield here.

"Sister Xiuxiu, don't laugh at me, hurry up and talk about the serious business." Yang Bin coughed dryly, looked at him without squinting, and tried to keep his voice at a stable frequency, and spoke.

Then Rong Xiuxiu returned to her seat with a "willful" look on her face, then took out a information bag from her bag and handed it to Yang Bin.

"I told you at noon that you want to play the role of Chen Bin, the director of United Entertainment Co., Ltd., and I am your personal assistant, Xiu'er."

Yang Bin's mouth suddenly twitched, Xiu... Xiu'er...

"We will attend a dinner later. This time, Riemann will appear at the dinner, which is also a common banquet in the entertainment industry."

"As for your identity, you don't have to worry about it. Sister Chen still has the ability to improve these things. There will definitely be no problems. This information is about your new identity. Let's take a look first to avoid accidents when there are any accidents."

Yang Bin read all the materials. He was smart and didn't need to deliberately remember anything. After all, he was a top student before dropping out of school.

Soon, it was night.

Under Rong Xiuxiu's leadership, Yang Bin drove to the suburbs west of City C and finally stopped outside a manor.

Looking at the large-scale manor, Yang Bin couldn't help but feel helpless. He worked hard to make money as a cowherd, and sold his body for one and two million to treat his parents.

Just such a manor may cost tens of millions, and there is a big gap between different living conditions.

Even the car driven by Rong Xiuxiu, a Rolls-Royce, is enough for Yang Bin to look up to him.

The car stopped, Yang Bin and Rong Xiuxiu got out, and a service student immediately came to the front, "Two, please show the certificate of attending the dinner."

Rong Xiuxiu walked forward with a smile and handed out the invitation letter. Xiaosheng was stunned and even forgot to accept the invitation letter. Yang Bin coughed, and then he realized that he was embarrassed.

"Please come with me." Xiaosheng said and led the way. Rong Xiuxiu gave Yang Bin a look, but the latter had no choice but to follow.

When you enter the villa in the center of the manor, you will see a hall, which is full of intoxication. All kinds of luxuriously dressed people stand in it, smiling and talking to friends.

"I heard that, the big director who saw the dragon's head but didn't see the tail seems to be coming tonight."

"Which one? The dragon still sees its head but its tail."

"It's Director Chen Bin. It is said that he attended the dinner this time to completely look at the face of the charming star Riemann."

"Really or not?"

Such words kept coming into Yang Bin's ears, and the latter felt guilty when he heard this. The so-called Chen Bin came from such a big background! Isn't it equivalent to indirectly killing him?

However, Yang Bin has also experienced many rich wives and big stars. After a brief panic, he still found that feeling.

Looking at Rong Xiuxiu standing aside with a smile, Yang Bin's mouth raised a strange smile, "Xiu'er, help me bring me a glass of red wine."

Rong Xiuxiu was stunned and realized that Yang Bin was calling him, and his eyes were a little angry. Isn’t it obvious that he was trying to call him?

Although she was unwilling to do so, due to the plan, she still helped Yang Bin get a glass of red wine, and the latter tasted it and immediately vomited it on the ground.

This scene attracted many people around to watch. At that moment, a few young and frivolous men laughed, "Where did this beggar come from? I can't even drink red wine. It's so bad. I'm practicing this good wine."

Yang Bin frowned slightly, glanced at everyone, then looked at Rong Xiuxiu, and said aloud, "Is this also called red wine?"

Rong Xiuxiu was stunned by Yang Bin's voice. Although she didn't know what the latter sold in the gourd, she still said apologetically, "Sorry, this is a flower castle from 1982, and it may not be your taste."

Yang Bin frowned again, looking very dissatisfied. He glanced majesticly around, raised the red wine glass in his hand, and asked, "Your dinner is just a garbage thing?"

Everyone stared at Yang Bin with wide eyes, as if they were looking at a fool.

Trash stuff?

Sure enough, someone still has to speak.

"The rustic guy is the rustic guy. He actually said that the flower castle in 1982 is garbage. It's so trash." The person who spoke was the man who spoke before, with his head combed and a straight suit. As far as Yang Bin was wearing a simple casual suit, the two were indeed one in the sky and the other underground.

"The flower castles for dinner were from 1982, and were produced on the right bank of Bordeaux, France. They were as famous as Lafite in 1982. Even because of the faint fragrance of rose smoke, you actually said it was trash?"

Yang Bin looked up at the man lightly, as if thinking about something, and then said, "You are Gu Ze, right? When did a third-tier star dare to shout in front of me?"
Chapter completed!