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Chapter 841: Chapter 367: Wen Ruan, take down Jin Meixiao!

The night cloaks Shanghai.

In the Bentley Mulsanne with two-tone colors.

Sitting in the backseat, Wen Ruan puts away her phone, raises her head, and looks to her right at Su Yu.

In a deliberately lowered voice, she says, ”I’ve already sent the photos to Tang Song.”

”Thank you, Wen Ruan.” A clear voice echoes in the cabin as Su Yu softly says, ”I’m sorry, you’ve been in Shanghai this long, and I haven’t come to see you.”

”You’re too polite. I heard from Sister Xiang Wan that you’ve been in Shen City, as a big star like you must be really busy.” Wen Ruan slightly flexes her legs, creating a crisp friction sound between her shoes and the soft carpet.

She still couldn’t grasp Su Yu’s intent.

Right after getting in the car, hardly exchanged a few words, and then took some selfies with her.

Then asked her to send them to Tang Song.

A series of moves felt like a big disconnect from her persona.

Su Yu is silent for a moment, then softly says, ”There’s no need for formalities, just call me by my name.”

”Alright.” Wen Ruan takes a deep breath, ”Actually, I’m a fan of yours. Though not a hardcore fan, I’ve liked you since 2017, collected your vinyl records, and even had your posters on my room walls.”

Su Yu shows a slight smile, ”I’m really glad to be liked by you.”

Then, the car cabin falls into quiet.

Wen Ruan can tell that Su Yu’s state today is not good; she seems to have something on her mind.

Neon lights stream through the car window, landing in her crystal-clear amber eyes.

Su Yu gently closes her eyes, brows furrowed into a pleasant shape.

Wen Ruan gradually relaxes, leaning back against the soft seat, watching the superstar from the corner of her eye.

Even as a woman, she can feel that breathtaking charm.

It’s the kind of face that appeals to both men and women, indescribably beautiful, the epitome of divine beauty.

Her facial features are lively and captivating, her figure exquisite and alluring, as ethereal as clouds or mist.

Only through close contact can you truly sense her uniqueness.

No wonder she’s managed to have a distinct presence in the domestic entertainment industry, turning her name into a descriptive term.

The Bentley Mulsanne slowly drives into the Green Lake World community.

The backseat door is gently pulled open.

Wen Ruan follows Su Yu, who’s wearing a mask and a baseball cap, out of the car.

Passing through the spacious grand entrance lobby, stepping on the polished marble floor, they take the elevator directly to the 8th floor.

Assistant Cheng Xiaoxi quickly steps forward, pulling open the heavy door.

They both stride inside.

With the help of the maid, they place their bags down and change into slippers.

Wen Ruan looks around the place with some apprehension.

It’s a sprawling duplex apartment.

The ceiling height must be about 7 meters, huge floor-to-ceiling windows, magnificent crystal chandeliers, romantic and luxurious decor...

High-end luxury items, art pieces, and antique ornaments are visible everywhere at a glance.

She naturally doubts there are any counterfeits here.

The interior decoration alone costs an astronomical figure.

”Please sit.” Su Yu gestures as they sit across from each other on two single armchairs by the large windows.

Immediately, the assistant brings the decanted wine and a set of glasses.

Her gaze sweeps over the black wine bottle, Wen Ruan silently marvels.

Is this the Romanee Conti that costs over 200,000 per bottle?

Having been in the media industry for so many years, Wen Ruan has some insight, but it’s indeed her first time drinking such expensive wine.

Su Yu lifts the wine bottle and pours each of them a glass.

As the wine swirls and flows in the glass, like a blooming rose, the dark red liquid reflects alluring light and shadows under the room light.

”Thank you.” Wen Ruan, feeling unexpectedly honored, takes the glass with both hands, her face flushed with excitement.

It’s wine poured personally by Su Yu!

In this world, few can enjoy such an honor.

”Welcome to my home; very happy to know you.” Su Yu gently swirls her wine glass.

”Me too, I’m very happy to meet my idol.”

”Ding~” A clear, pleasant clinking sound is heard.

As the wine enters her mouth, Wen Ruan’s eyes light up.

The aroma is complex and rich, with a delicate and mellow taste, various scents intertwining, layer upon layer, intoxicating.

Then, Su Yu begins to softly inquire about her work at Star Cloud International and Light and Shadow Media.

It’s evident she is concerned about this matter and very aware of Wen Ruan’s itinerary and movements.

Wen Ruan answers calmly, her gaze often involuntarily drawn to Su Yu, who is quietly savoring the wine.

It’s hard to imagine that she’s sitting in Su Yu’s home at night, drinking wine and chatting, listening to her express concern for herself.

It truly feels like a dream.

Objectively speaking, she truly is an earthly marvel.

Thick strands of hair gently fall, half-covering her slender, jade-like neck.

Her alluring figure half reclines on the sofa, graceful fingers like jade scallions perfectly merging with the wine glass.

Elegant and noble, naturally and relaxed, carrying a sort of controlling elegance.

Wen Ruan has always considered herself strikingly attractive, but in the presence of such a beauty, it’s hard not to feel overshadowed.

Beautiful things are liked by everyone, even standing in an opponent’s shoes, Wen Ruan can’t summon any dislike for her.

Even feels like giving a kiss, holding her close like a cat, caressing her.

In this state, Su Yu truly feels like a luxurious cat, striking a chord with Wen Ruan’s affections.

”Dingdong——” The phone’s WeChat notification sound goes off.

Su Yu’s words come to a halt, her gaze fixed on Wen Ruan’s phone.

Wen Ruan picks it up, glances at it, and smilingly holds the phone out to her.

With a rosy tongue licking her red lips, Su Yu leans slightly forward, looks at the phone screen, and a look of surprise flashes in her eyes.