Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"Mr. Guan, I don't want to sell the key. I'd like to trouble you to come out this time, mainly to talk about the venue with you."

Guan Zhixue put down his tea cup and looked directly at Tang Xin in front of him. He sighed in his heart that he was really a beauty. Unfortunately, she was a woman from the Northern Song Dynasty.

Think of this name, Guan Zhixue's eyes suddenly become cold, Tang Xin still a little did not respond.

"Venue? I'm sorry. I'll leave this matter to my subordinates to solve. If Miss Tang has any problems, you can go to him. "

Then continue to fiddle with the tea cup on the table, a pair of nothing to do with the appearance of a good hang up.

Tang Xin almost crushed the cup in his hand, but still kept a smile on his face: "Mr. Guan, I know the venue is used for cultural performances, but as far as I know, in previous years your cultural performances were held in other places, this year we have reserved the venue of the sports hall, so..."

"Miss Tang, I have made it very clear that my subordinates are responsible for the venue. It's his business where he chooses. I just need to go there at that time."

Guan Zhixue waved his hand and looked directly at Tang Xin in front of him. His deep eyes, which could not see any emotion, became even deeper.

"If Miss Tang is in a hurry, I can give you the contact information of my subordinates. It's not a waste of your hard work to ask me out."

"Oh, by the way, if you want to deal with it, please do it as soon as possible. I'm afraid it's too late. Our notice will have been given, but it's really too late."

Don't care about men's attitude, Tang Xin really want to slap him on the spot, but she also know that this person's identity is not simple, can't be impulsive.

The man looked at her face, the corners of his mouth gradually curved.

"But if Miss Tang is really worried, I might be able to contact you."

Is he so kind? Tang Xin raised his head and looked at him. Sure enough, the man's eyes were full of banter.

"Please, Mr. Guan."

"But I need a small fee, too."

"What?"

The man suddenly came over, before Tang Xin reacted, he reached out and picked her chin: "why don't you have a meal with me, and I'll take care of the venue for you?"

"..." Tang Xin doesn't want to get entangled with the man in front of him any more. If he has time, he might as well hurry to find a way to arrange a new venue, and also think about how to explain to his fans.

It's a loss for any fan to change the venue temporarily, because it's related to the hotel reserved by others, including the long-distance strategy.

Tang Xin stood up and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Guan Zhixue raises his eyebrows and makes a gesture of please.

Tang Xin picked up the bag and left. Outside, Ni Lan was anxiously waiting. As soon as he saw her coming out, he ran over: "how about it? Did he agree? "

"No, we have to go back and find a way."

Tomorrow afternoon will be the publicity meeting, with 3000 people, which is equivalent to a meeting and a small concert. I can't afford to make any mistakes.

"... OK, go back quickly."

A group of people rushed back to the company for a meeting. During the meeting, Tang Xin also wanted to ask song Qinbei for help, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

She has never been a woman without an idea. Most of the time, she is an independent and powerful woman.

"Sister Tang Xin, we just looked at it. There are no other venues near the gymnasium. There are also small ones, which can only accommodate a few hundred people."