Chapter 1451 - 1465: Newly Signed Artist

Chapter 1451: Chapter 1465: Newly Signed Artist

"Given our relationship, shouldn’t you tell me who drugged me, little sister-in-law? If you don’t want to say, that’s fine, it won’t take me long to find out myself," Sun Wangbei smiled slyly, knowing An Ran would tell him.

An Ran rolled her eyes silently, "Fine, I’ll tell you, it’s a new artist your company signed, An Sijia."

She couldn’t let Sun Wangbei investigate himself; she knew it wouldn’t take long for him to find out anyway. But this charity night was organized by the Wenshan Group, and the venue was provided by the Lu Family—the hotel is under the Lu Family’s name.

With Sun Wangbei and his brothers’ arrogant and domineering style, she really worried that his flamboyant investigation would affect the reputations of Wenshan and the Lu Family.

"An Sijia?" Sun Wangbei chewed over these words, noticing the shared surname with little sister-in-law. He wasn’t aware of when his company signed such an artist but knew there was a sister at An Ran’s adoptive parents’ home.

"Why did she drug me? Could she be trying to frame An Ran, causing discord between us brothers?"

Considering this possibility, Sun Wangbei’s breath turned colder again.

An Ran didn’t notice Sun Wangbei’s expression and shrugged, "What else? She wants to sleep with you, that’s it. She’s waiting for you in room 818 right now. Why not go along with it? Don’t let a willing offer go to waste."

Sun Wangbei, "..."

How did little sister-in-law become more and more like his scheming Second Brother? Could it be the company one keeps?

Sun Wangbei gracefully turned away, holding his wine glass, heading in another direction.

He noticed Boss Wu clinging to Li Zi not far away.

Because Nan’an boasts the largest film base of the Empire, Sun Wangbei had interacted with Boss Wu there twice before and knew him to be a genuine old lecher.

This time, Li Zi was brought along by him and couldn’t let her suffer, after all, his brother had entrusted this to him.

"Hey, Young Master Sun, the elevator to the guest rooms is this way. Why are you going over there?" An Ran teased from behind him.

Sun Wangbei winked at her, "I’m obviously arranging a man for that woman, so her elaborate schemes won’t go to waste."

An Ran watched Sun Wangbei laugh like a little demon, couldn’t help but ask, "What are you planning to do?"

"You don’t need to worry about this, little sister-in-law. In the Empire, there hasn’t been anyone born who could scheme against me. Since she dared to plot against me, she must bear the consequences."

An Ran wanted to say something else, but a familiar voice came from behind.

"In life, it’s essential to know contentment, to understand gratitude. Otherwise, no matter how high you climb, you’ll be scorned as an ungrateful opportunist."

An Ran turned her head and saw Sun Xuehui standing not far away, dressed in a golden evening gown, her voluptuous figure highlighting every curve and bulge.

She could tell that this evening gown was a new design from the brand, which suggested that the An Family was doing quite well lately, or ever since Sun Xuehui exchanged two million with Mu Xingfeng, her life had been good.

Previously, no matter how extravagant Sun Xuehui was, she’d never buy clothes from the brand.

If the brand’s designer saw the effect of wearing this dress, they’d probably pull this piece from all the brand’s stores.

An Ran didn’t feel she had any topics to discuss with Sun Xuehui, ignored her existence, and walked in another direction.

But often, that’s how people are. The more you avoid them, the more persistently they pursue you.

An Ran found a corner to sit down, and Sun Xuehui promptly sat down beside her.