Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 73 I Can't Be an Artist
At the end of the song, she tied some things in the notebook, Nan Jin was relieved, and was startled when she turned her head.

Tong Ming'an stood there with a smile, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

She also smiled slightly, and before she could speak, Tong Ming'an said, "Sister-in-law, on behalf of the Huateng Entertainment Department, how about I formally invite sister-in-law to participate in a film and television drama that Huateng Group is about to shoot?"

Be a star?

Nan Jin clicked her tongue, the artist industry earns money very quickly, but...

She shook her head, "Thank you, but I can't be an artist."

"How do you know you can't do it if you haven't done it?" Tong Mingan smiled, but didn't give up.

Nan Jin tilted her head and suddenly smiled.

The Tong family brothers even said the same thing. When Tong Junhao forced her to marry him, didn't they also say "You never loved me, how do you know you don't love me?"

Thinking about it now, it is similar to Tong Mingan's words.

Tapping her fingers on the keys, Nan Jin still shook her head, "I don't like entering that circle."

Piano is her lifelong dream, but the turbidity of the entertainment industry was thoroughly analyzed to her when Nanfu and Nanmu were still alive. It is the expectation of her parents to keep herself clean at all times, and she does not want Jiuquan to The parents under the disappointment.

Having said that, Tong Ming'an couldn't say anything more, but he didn't give up in his heart, he just said: "If you need any help, just ask me."

Nan Jin held a bronzing business card, listening to the door closing behind her, the breeze blowing in from the window, blowing the hair on her forehead, she slowly fell on the piano, wrapped in red sportswear, Petite body looks even smaller.

When Tong Junhao came in, he saw such a scene. His small body was lying on the piano, like a little beast that had been injured all the time, and there was an inexplicable pity and sorrow on his body.

"Let's go and eat." He couldn't wait to walk over, took her hand, and broke the tranquility.

The consequence of thinking too much last night was that she was a little drowsy under the sunshine. Hearing Tong Junhao's words, Nan Jin nodded ignorantly, "Okay."

The two went out of the room, only to find that a meeting chaired by Xin Teng had just ended, and they saw their president and the president's wife coming out together, and even their hands were connected, and the president was gently rubbing the girl's slightly red fingers , I know it in my heart.

No one thought that the girl who let the sound of the piano linger all morning turned out to be the wife of the president. Nan Jin never thought that her name would be spread again in this way. All the things about the song were dug out.

Of course she didn't know these things, but Tong Junhao knew them clearly, why?Because when he came back from dinner, he clearly felt that everyone looked at Nan Jin differently.

But it's not negative news, so the rumors spread too. Tong Junhao didn't respond, and Nan Jin didn't notice it, let alone not responding.

As everyone knows, Du Lerong turned pale with anger when she heard the news as soon as she entered the company's gate.

Originally thought that Nan Jin could be with Tong Junhao more because of Tong Junhao's blue eyes, especially Nan Jin himself said that Tong Junhao dominated between them.

Ever since she and Tong Junhao got married, her beauty and mischievousness have been rumored in the company. This kind of Nan Jin is different in the team that is chasing after Tong Junhao, so it is normal for Tong Junhao to be attracted by her temporarily, so she Never thought that Nan Jin would be a threat to her?
She thought that Tong Junhao would divorce Nan Jin after having enough fun, and that Tong Junhao would be hers alone in the end.

But this time, Tong Junhao transferred himself to the third floor for her sake. This kind of situation has never happened to her before!
She thought it was just a moment of his anger, but after waiting for a few days, he didn't take the initiative to call her. Not only did he not, but neither did Xin Tezhu. Not only that, she didn't know anything about the company.

That's why she panicked. When she came to the company, she realized that Nan Jin's story was everywhere in the company.

It was only then that she discovered that Nan Jin was not useless, at least she had won so much popularity that her position in the company for many years was in jeopardy.

A kind of panic sprouted in her heart, and she even suddenly felt that she was no match for her.

As usual, he went upstairs, but unexpectedly found that his workbench had been replaced by someone else.

It turned out that he had already done this!

He nodded slightly to Secretary Yang, and passed the secretary's desk.

In the silence of the room, there was a knock on the door of the president's office. Tong Junhao glanced at her before raising his head and saying, "Come in."

The cold voice seemed to be just an insignificant person outside the door, Nan Jin lowered his head and did not move, thinking it was an employee of the company.

A few seconds later, there was a muffled "click", and the sound of high-heeled shoes sounded, she frowned subconsciously, not only her, but Tong Junhao also frowned.

It seems that there has been no such piercing sound for a long time in memory, especially the high-heeled shoes hitting the floor, which is more crisp in this quiet space.

She looked up at Du Lerong and found that she was wearing a light blue dress and was also looking at herself. Since that night, all Nan Jin's impressions of her have been transformed into four words, with deep scheming.

So he just glanced at her and lowered his head again.

Du Lerong's smile froze on his face, and the words he was about to speak were choked in his throat. A look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. Thinking of the purpose of his visit today, he forced a smile on his face and said to Nan Jin: "I don't know Miss Nan Can you go out and have a cup of coffee, Hao and I have something to talk about?"

Nan Jin glanced at the red grandpa Mao who was handed to her, lowered her head and ignored it.

Seeing Nan Jin bowed her head and said nothing, Du Lerong subconsciously glanced at Tong Junhao, but found that he didn't look up, nor did he intend to rescue her, as if she was just an invisible person, performing a one-man show that they couldn't see.

"Miss Nan?" Du Lerong passed the money forward again, and even took out two more money from the wallet and stacked it with that one.

Nan Jin wanted to sneer, but she held back, raised her hand, and raised the coffee in front of her, "I think Secretary Yang's coffee is better, and Ms. Du will keep it downstairs to drink." Use it with coffee."

It's strange to say that the coffee shop downstairs of Huateng Group doesn't know what the boss thinks. It clearly says coffee shop on the signboard, but most of the items are desserts and milk tea, and the coffee is even worse.

Nanjin was also lucky to drink it once, but only once.

Taking a sip of coffee casually, Nan Jin sat firmly on the sofa without moving.

(End of this chapter)