His Long Love

Meng Qingge pulled up the door and watched Ji Wanzhou walk toward the elevator. He said to Lao Bai, "go to our company."

"Yes, Madame." Laobai answered and stepped on the gas pedal. In fact, he felt sad. Although Mr. Fu denied this view, he was still afraid of this kind of thing in his heart.

After all, Monika told the media that she wanted to get rid of her culture.

Monica frowned and asked on the phone, "why?"

Meng Qingge didn't want to say anything more, just asked her to prepare relevant information.

After all, with her present position in the circle, which artist dares to show her face, so she is very unhappy between her eyes and eyebrows, and her voice also brings anger out. "Meng Qingge, this matter must be explained to me. Now, come to my office immediately!"

With that, Monica hung up the phone and looked at the papers on her desk. She was even more upset. This is the advertising endorsement just won by Meng Qingge. But now, it seems that she can't use it?

Meng Qingge soon went downstairs to Rufeng culture media Co., Ltd., put on sunglasses, and then opened the door and got out of the car.

When we got to Monica's office, we knocked three times.

"In!" Monika's voice comes from the room. Meng Qingge twists the handle, pushes the door open and goes in.

"Sister mo." Meng Qingge sits down in front of Monica.

Monica then raised her head and looked at Meng Qingge. Her eyebrows were even more displeased. "Why, this hasn't been terminated, so I don't pay attention to my agent? Still wearing sunglasses to talk to me and take them off for me

Meng is not willing to pick the eyebrows.

Seeing that Meng Qingge has no action, Monica directly reaches out her hand and takes off the sunglasses on Meng Qingge's face.

Seeing Meng Qingge, whose eyes are red and even weeping and swollen, Monica's eyebrows are twisted together, "say, what's the matter?"

"No Meng Qingge shook his head, his face piled up with a stiff smile, "I feel a little tired, want to retreat from the circle."

"Out of the circle?" Monika's voice rises slightly. She thought Meng Qingge just wanted to terminate the contract with Confucian culture media. Unexpectedly, she wanted to withdraw from the circle? "What's the matter? Stop laughing. It's worse than crying. "

Meng Qingge is still reluctant to say, "then I went to find Miao Zong to say."

After that, Meng Qingge stood up and went out toward the door.

"Come back!" Yelled Monica.

Meng Qingge's footstep stopped, then turned around and bowed deeply to this Monika. "Thank you for your care. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Finish saying that, Meng Qingge straight up the waist, turned to walk away, also will the office door gently brought up.

Out of Monica's office, Meng Qingge goes directly to the office of Miao Rufeng.

"What? Break the contract? " Miaoluofeng stopped immediately with his coffee cup in his hand. Then he put the cup back on the desk and gently picked it with his brow. "Does your husband know about this?"

"I don't know." Meng Qingge returned, tone light, "this is my own business."

Hearing the meaning of Meng Qingge's words, Miao Rufeng seemed to have some contradiction between the couple, so he asked, "why should we terminate the contract?"

"I feel tired." Meng Qingge said, "I want to quit the circle and be Mrs. Ji at home."

Hearing Meng Qingge say this again, Miao Rufeng's eyebrows pick again, be Mrs. Ji? It seems that Meng Qingge and Ji Wanzhou have no problems with their feelings.

Miao Ru Feng couldn't figure out Meng Qingge's intention for a while, "I think you'd better tell Wanzhou, otherwise he'll blame me."

Meng Qingge's eyes behind the sunglasses flashed slightly, "I've already thought about it and won't change it. Even if I told him, no matter what he said, I won't change my mind."

Miao Rufeng thinks something is wrong, so he takes out his mobile phone and calls Ji Wanzhou in front of Meng Qingge.