Let her be arrogant

After Sheng Lanqing came out after offering incense, Xi Yu was nowhere to be seen.

"Female donor, the donor just now suddenly had something urgent and left first."

The little novice monk clasped his hands together and relayed Xi Yu's words seriously.

"Okay, thank you."

Sheng Lanqing was not surprised and had no intention of asking about this.

Xi Yu didn't have anyone close to him, so it could only be about work.

She also didn't want to give him the bad impression of being delusional about seizing shares.

She can't eat such a big piece of cake from Xi's Group.

The weather in City B was cloudy and sunny, and it rained continuously for several days.

Every time after a performance, Sheng Lanqing would rush to the studio to get busy.

She selected a few good talents from a nearby middle school to learn Kun Opera and modern singing and dancing techniques.

This kind of modern Chinese-style songs and dances sung by Kun Opera can also play a certain role in the spread of Kun Opera.

"Raise your left hand a little higher...Okay, that's it for today."

After seeing off the students, Sheng Lanqing could no longer hide the fatigue in her brows.

There are several Kunqu opera teachers in the studio who are responsible for teaching, but she is still the nominal person in charge.

Sheng Lanqing has not yet planned to lose her reputation in the education world, so she can only try her best to do it herself.

She pinched the bridge of her nose and tried to wake herself up. She quickly returned to the office and said to An Nuan, "Arrange all the documents for today."

"Okay, Sister Qing."

An Nuan responded hurriedly. After quickly summarizing the documents, he made a cup of instant coffee for Sheng Lanqing.

She doesn't know how to grind coffee beans, but fortunately Sister Qing is not that delicate, as long as it can have a refreshing effect.

Sheng Lanqing didn't notice her behavior, his eyes only fell on the laptop in front of him, his brows furrowed.

She often has to participate in theater rehearsals and has heavy performance tasks.

If you finish your work early, you can get an extra hour or two of sleep.

Upon seeing this, An Nuan quietly exited the office, planning to go to the bathroom and then come back to help Sheng Lanqing handle the work.

An Nuan was very grateful for Sheng Lanqing's trust.

Sheng Lanqing is quite nostalgic. With Sheng Lanqing, she can have many different experiences and experiences, as well as a high salary.

When passing by the training room, the flickering electronic halo is accompanied by the brisk ringing of mobile phones.

An Nuan went in and picked up her phone. When she saw the note was Xi Yu's number, she was going to give the phone to Sheng Lanqing first.

But because he had just washed his hands, water dripped on the screen, and he accidentally answered Xi Yu's call.

"Xi...Mr. Xi?"

An Nuan plucked up the courage to shout, and quickly explained: "Sister Qing is still busy. She left her phone behind and didn't have time to get it. I'll send it to her right now."

"and many more."

Xi Yu stopped her in a deep voice, tugged on his tie irritably, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Through the window, what I saw was an unobstructed view of the bright night view of City B.

But what emerged in his mind was the scene at night a few days ago.

Sheng Lanqing suppressed him, reached out to untie his tie, wrapped it around his wrists, and tied it tightly.

"Xi Yu, you are so good."

He raised his head and stared at her. The woman who had always been as cold as a fairy seemed to have turned from a fairy into a demon at this moment, and every move she made was fatally seductive.

Clearly at a disadvantage, Xi Yu allowed herself to be completely controlled by Sheng Lanqing, even though her hands brushed his Adam's apple and down to his lower abdomen again and again.

This was his fatal flaw, but he was not wary of her at all. He was so enthusiastic a while ago, but I haven't even called him these days.

Are you really ready to break up with him?

"What has she been busy with recently?"

Xi Yu calmed down and asked calmly.

An Nuan thought about it seriously and said, "Sister Qing only cares about making a lot of money for you."

This was Sheng Lanqing's answer to An Nuan when she stayed up until four in the morning.

Mr. Xi is our benefactor. I work so hard just to repay him and make him become very rich from very rich.

An Nuan takes it for granted that a scholar dies for a confidant.

"is it?"

Xi Yu sarcastically said, her voice turning slightly cold.

"So, how does she help me make a lot of money?"

If it were another unrelated person, An Nuan would never reveal the slightest truth.

But Xi Yu was different. An Nuan felt that a male lion would not come to fight for a piece of grass, but would be the kind that had traveled thirty thousand miles to come here.

"Sister Qing signed a few new people, but they were all still students and couldn't be put to use for a while. So she decided to go to the conservatory of music to recruit people after a while. She wants ready-made college students, preferably men."

After all, in today's entertainment industry, men are better at singing and dancing.

Sheng Lanqing planned to use adult men to play directly after training, and to cultivate young Dan and Guimen Dan young talents among middle school students.

In this way, with a slightly utilitarian approach, the studio can develop rapidly and have the ability to work independently from Xi Yu.

"Give her the phone."

Xi Yu couldn't help but sneer when she recalled that Sheng Lanqing's original enthusiasm for him began with his proficiency in Kun Opera.

"it is good."

An Nuan started running and quickly arrived at the office. She knocked on the half-open door and reminded, "Sister Qing, this is Mr. Xi's phone number."

She specially emphasized and re-read the three words "Mr.

Sheng Lanqing glanced at her funny, took the phone in a good mood, and said softly: "Xi Yu, what can I do for you?"

Xi Yu couldn't hold back his anger and asked directly: "You haven't contacted me for several days, there is no WeChat message, and there is no phone call. You actually ask me what's the matter? You really can ask questions."

Sheng Lanqing was stunned, and then seriously thought about the reason for Xi Yu's anger.

She was so busy these days that she really forgot about Xi Yu.

Without this phone call, she couldn't even think of him.

"I thought men always want some private space, and sticking too tightly will delay things. You are so busy at work..."

Sheng Lanqing said apologetically: "Don't worry, I will send you at least three messages every day from now on."

“Is it just a matter of messaging?”

Xi Yu became even more angry and said angrily: "Sheng Lanqing, you are so heartless. You want money to give money and people to people. Just when the studio is on the right track, you ask me to transfer my people away and ask for help. I have agreed to all the new people I recruited..."

Sheng Lanqing was even more confused and frowned even more.

Why is the content of Xi Yu's words so difficult to understand?

She took off her phone and silently glanced at the screen. It had been thirteen minutes and twenty-seven seconds...twenty-eight seconds.

"Xi Yu, I don't understand what you mean."

Sheng Lanqing interrupted him directly and said seriously: "Be honest and tell me directly, what kind of treatment do you want from me? What do you want?"

"I'll do my best to do everything I can" before I even had time to say it.

Xi Yu's voice became even colder: "Sheng Lanqing, do you regard me as your client?"