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Chapter 125 (Available, please order first) It's so hard to break up
"Hello, Mr. Sheng, I'm Yuer's Yunting, and this is our company's artist, Meng Yao."

"Hello, I'm Sheng Zhun."

Meng Yao looked at the speaker and the nobleman beside him suspiciously.

Why did the two of them glance at the phone, the way they looked at her was weird.

Meng Yao suddenly remembered something.

This is foolishness, she has seen it before, with Chu Yuan.

Then I must know you!

Meng Yao wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. After all, money is the most important thing.

"Hi, Miss Meng, I'm Sheng Lin."

Sheng Lin's self-introduction has attracted a lot of attention.

After all, from their point of view, this master is not like his younger brother. He looks like a man without women within a radius of ten meters.

"Hello, Mr. Sheng."

Taking advantage of the break, Meng Yao sent Yu Beicheng a series of crying expressions, all kinds of them.

Yu Beicheng's phone was vibrating, and when he turned it on, he found that it was still playing.

Yu Beicheng pinched the bridge of her nose.

Seeing the series of stops, Meng Yao stopped.

Yu Beicheng: Aren't you at the dinner?What's wrong, I was bullied.

Meng Yao glanced at the two people in a certain direction, and sighed resignedly.

Meng Yao lowered his head and quickly typed on the keyboard.

Meng Yao: It may be more serious than bullying.

Yu Beicheng:???
Immediately, Meng Yao sent another one.

Meng Yao: I'll look for you later.

Yun Ting had to say, it was very hard work, one cup after another, and finally this book belonged to Meng Yao.

Sheng Zhun glanced at Yun Ting, then stared at Meng Yao.

"Do I need to send you?"

"No, no, thank you, Mr. Xiao Sheng."

Meng Yao wished he could step on somersaulting clouds, one hundred and eight thousand miles away from these two surnamed Sheng.

Asking them to give it away, Meng Yao really never thought about this choice.

"congratulations!"

"Thank you."

After Yun Ting was drunk, she was very obedient and didn't make trouble at all.

In fact, Director Zhang also drank a lot. The other people at the dinner party kept feeding each other as if they hadn't drunk in a few lifetimes.

Director Zhang saw that the person had already walked away, so he asked Meng Yao.

"Do you know them?"

"Is someone you know indirectly counted as acquaintance?"

Director Zhang seems to understand, but also seems not to understand.

Meng Yao first called Director Zhang as a substitute driver, and then took Yun Ting back to the underground garage.

Yun Ting is now no different from a normal person.

But Meng Yao knew that this man was drunk.

Originally, she couldn't avoid drinking.

Meng Yao glanced at Yun Ting.

Sigh lightly.

Meng Yao has a driver's license, but he seldom drives. Sitting in a car he is completely unfamiliar with, he feels at a loss.

Because the dinner was too late, in the middle of the meal, Yun Ting drove the driver back.

It was the first time for Meng Yao to sit in the driver's seat of this car.

I just saw the structure of the car, and when I was putting my hands on the steering wheel, I was looking at the picture in front of me, and I didn't know what I should do to change it.

Why is Sheng Lin so inseparably close to that [-]-line black man?

Meng Yao wants to drive away!
But those two were really in the way.

Sheng Lin stared at the drunk man in his arms, frowned, and directly stuffed him into the back seat of the car.

As soon as Meng Yao raised his head, he saw Sheng Lin striding over.

She was so flustered that she didn't know what to do.

Sheng Lin's knuckles buckled the car window a few times, so Meng Yao had no choice but to bite the bullet and roll down the car window.

"Hello, Mr. Sheng."

Looking at the person in front of him, Sheng Lin suddenly laughed.

How come this person doesn't look like the same person as Sheng Zhun, that bastard!
"Miss Meng..."

　Inspiration always comes so suddenly, smirk.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)