The yandere CEO’s Black Moonlight is reborn again

Chapter 173 My cousin also likes it

Tan Yao's movements paused, and indeed, she almost forgot.

"Look at me, as soon as I saw my cousin was sick, I forgot everything." Tan Yao finished filling in for himself, but Tang Mingxiao didn't look at her. It seemed that he didn't want to keep her here any longer.

Seeing this, Tan Yao could only say: "Now that the chairman is here, I feel relieved and will go back to work."

She turned back three times and walked out. Until she left the room, Tang Mingxiao didn't even give her a wink. Yin Yue just looked at Tang Mingxiao and didn't say anything to leave her.

After closing the door, Tan Yao spat on the ground with disdain.

"They are just a couple of adulterers and adulterers, why are they pretending to be noble?"

After scolding, I felt a pulling pain in my ear, and then I remembered that I was looking after Yin Yue. The injury on my ear hadn't been treated yet, so I hurried downstairs to register.

After Tan Yao left, Tang Mingxiao fed Yin Yue porridge. When there was no movement outside, he slowly asked: "What's going on with that earring? Don't you like it?"

Yin Yue raised her eyes to look at him. Tang Mingxiao used a spoon to tumble the porridge in the bowl and stopped feeding her.

She picked the earrings herself, why would she accept them if she didn't like them. If she couldn't give Tang Mingxiao a satisfactory answer at this moment, he would inevitably doubt Yin Yue's ulterior motives.

"Of course I like such beautiful earrings." Yin Yue's hand on the bedside slowly moved to the quilt, "But my cousin also likes it. I can't be stingy."

Tang Mingxiao stopped playing with the spoon and felt that he understood what she meant.

Yin Yue naturally liked the earrings he gave her, but the earrings were expensive and her cousin took a fancy to them and asked her to give them to her as an entry-level gift, otherwise she would be stingy.

Although she only met Yin Yue's cousin once today, Tang Mingxiao's experience could tell that her thoughts were not pure. It seems reasonable to do such a thing.

Tang Mingxiao turned over the porridge and fed it to Yin Yue's mouth again: "Next time, if you don't want to give it, don't give it. I gave it to you. If someone else wants it, let her come to me."

Yin Yue drank the porridge obediently.

"So to speak, my cousin took on the injury for me, otherwise today" Yin Yue touched one of her earlobes, looking frightened.

Tang Mingxiao's face darkened and he threw the spoon back into the bowl.

"I knew that Feifei was unruly and willful in the past, but I indulged her a few times because I didn't have time to take care of her. But this time she was really outrageous. She dared to hurt an employee at the door of the company without thinking about the consequences. I'll look back later. You must teach her a lesson!"

Yin Yue raised her lips lightly but said nothing.

Tang Mingxiao still had some affection for the mother and daughter. It seemed that some petty fights could not move them. If you want to completely bring them down, you have to put on a big show.

Yin Yue's hand on the quilt slowly moved down, and finally stopped at her lower abdomen.

Shortly after Tang Zhiyi took Mu Zhaoxi to Linxi Company and came back, the news spread instantly that the newcomers at Linxi Company were preparing to apply for international singer certification. Countless people are envious of the good luck of this group of newcomers. Some people think that the probability of success of this group of students is low. Let’s not talk about the classic example of Qin Yan. After all, it was mentioned the last time Mu Zhaoxi applied, and Mu Zhaoxi succeeded. However, even if Mu Zhaoxi succeeds, he is still a little king. Compared with this group of newcomers, he is still a mentor-level existence. Just because he can succeed does not mean that these newcomers can also succeed.

However, people in the industry, especially singers, believe that when things have reached this point, it is no longer important whether these newcomers can succeed this time. Because they have Fu's resources, the support of two famous composers, and the guidance of two kings. If they don't succeed the first time, there will be a second time. If they don't succeed the second time, there will be a third time. They have such an opportunity, and they have already envied others. .

In the days when Mu Zhaoxi first became successful, other entertainment companies immediately arranged their singers and composers to try to hit foreign platforms. However, it was so easy for Mu Zhaoxi to do it. They were a little bit better than Mu Zhaoxi. Singers who are much stronger day by day have difficulty reaching the sky. Only then did they slowly analyze the gap between themselves and Mu Chaoxi. A singer angrily said: "If I had a team and equipment like Mu Zhaoxi, there is no guarantee that the next international singer would not be me!"

When the singers nearby heard this, some laughed at his conceitedness, some advised him to accept his fate, and some were just as envious and unwilling as he was, and were secretly sad.

Unexpectedly, not long after this was said, Linxi Company officially announced that it would select a new batch of singers in the industry again. In an instant, the singers in the industry went crazy, and on the day when online registration was opened, the platform was once overwhelmed with people.

Fu Linchuan looked at the rising number of applicants with his hands on his hands, smiled, and closed the computer.

"I still remember the last time we recruited new singers, no one cared about the name Linxi. If you wanted to find some unknown newcomers, you had to organize your own show and borrow other people's names to deceive. How can we have such a grand event now." Fu Linchuan saw that the person across from him didn't even raise his head and called out his name with dissatisfaction, "Is this all thanks to you, President Tang?"

Tang Zhiyi was sitting in front of the piano stand, using the wooden edge as a wooden table to edit music scores.

She was wearing loose house clothes, her top was loose, and the cuffs slid down her smooth elbows when she raised her hands, revealing a thin white forearm. Her black hair was scattered casually, and when it fell to the side of her face, she reached out and pushed it behind her ears, revealing half of her plain and beautiful side face. Hearing this, he just nodded.

Fu Linchuan leaned forward, crossed his hands to support his chin, and looked at her: "President Tang is really a busy man."

Tang Zhiyi nodded again.

Fu Linchuan's forehead throbbed with veins, and he was about to say something more. Tang Zhiyi nodded again, then put down the pen and picked up the music score to appreciate it.

"That'll be fine."

Fu Linchuan: "?"

Fu Linchuan: "So you were nodding your head just now because you were reading the music score?"

Tang Zhiyi admitted: "Yes."

Fu Linchuan stopped talking.

He glanced at his computer, picked it up, stood up, and prepared to leave.

"Stop." Tang Zhiyi called him.

She put down the sheet music in her hand, walked to Fu Linchuan, held her hands and said, "So, this is how you thank me?"

Fu Linchuan: "What?"

Tang Zhiyi pointed at the computer with his chin.

Fu Linchuan lowered her eyes and looked at the computer. It turned out that she had heard what she just said.

He put down the computer and took Tang Zhiyi into his arms.