Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Even if Zhao Dongyuan is not a first-tier star, he is a quasi-second-tier star. Many supporting roles are willing to ask him to play. In fact, this 10 million is nothing in normal terms.

But in addition to the company's breach of contract fee, many brands that he endorses also require compensation for breach of contract fees. All these sums together are an astronomical figure.

Zhao Dongyuan himself calculated it in his mind and felt that it was not worth it. He asked himself that he did not have such great ability to make Lin Wanyue spend a huge amount of money to help him.

Lin Wanyue naturally understood that this 10 million was only a small part, otherwise Zhao Dongyuan could complete the termination of the contract by himself.

Zhao Dongyuan saw that Lin Wanyue did not speak, and his heart gradually sank.

"I will handle these things, you don't have to worry about it. I will let my people check it out. You just need to prepare to sign the contract when the time comes."

Lin Wanyue's words were like the sound of nature, as if the first small flower bloomed on a barren grassland.

"Ms. Lin, this is not just 10 million. It is not a small amount if you include the brand's breach of contract fee. I don't deserve you to do this."

Lin Wanyue chuckled after hearing Zhao Dongyuan's words, "I am a businessman, not a philanthropist. I will not do a business that loses money."

These words are to explain the facts and remind Zhao Dongyuan not to have any thoughts that he shouldn't have, and to do his job well.

Lin Wanyue's words did give Zhao Dongyuan a reassurance, but he felt strange at this time. He was happy that Lin Wanyue recognized his own value and believed that he could create more value.

But he was also disappointed. She chose him just because of value, nothing else.

This is good. She is not someone he should covet. Being able to stay under her is the best ending.

The matter was almost resolved, and the tea was finished. The two stood up and planned to leave.

As soon as Lin Wanyue walked out of the private room, she saw the man standing at the door of the private room and was stunned.

Song Jiajun's face was not good-looking, and his eyes were deep. He relaxed a lot when he saw the little girl, and became a little colder when he saw Zhao Dongyuan who came out behind the little girl.

Zhao Dongyuan couldn't help shuddering when he met the man's eyes, and he was relieved when Song Jiajun's eyes moved away.

"Are you in a bad mood?" The little girl's soft voice came into his ears, and Song Jiajun couldn't help but put a smile on his face.

"No, why are you here? Who is this?"

"Talk about cooperation, this is the artist who is about to sign a contract with my company."

Song Jiajun felt a lot more comfortable after hearing Lin Wanyue's words. The little girl didn't seem to have that intention, but as a man, he could see the other party's thoughts at a glance.

"It's noon now, pick up Chunsheng to have a meal together?" Song Jiajun walked to the little girl calmly and walked side by side with her.

"I want to eat seafood."

Perhaps Lin Wanyue herself did not realize that she would involuntarily reveal a trace of coquettishness when facing Song Jiajun, but Song Jiajun noticed it, and his voice was as soft as a pool of water: "Okay, eat seafood."

Zhao Dongyuan followed the two people without saying a word. As soon as they met, he recognized that this man was the owner of the gift he tried on.

Later, after Sister Sisi's popular science, he learned that this man was the head of a top family. Not only did he have a huge family background, but he was also a rare business genius.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that the two people in front of him could be seen from their backs. One was noble and cold, but she had a girl's coquettishness when facing men, and the other was abstinent and noble, but she had indescribable tenderness towards her sweetheart.

He thought, if Lin Wanyue really wanted to find a partner, it would probably be this person!

Zhao Dongyuan said goodbye to Lin Wanyue at the door, and after watching Lin Wanyue and the other leave, he wrapped himself tightly and drove away.

"Are you childish? Why are you angry with him?" Lin Wanyue pulled down the mirror and wiped off the lipstick that had faded due to drinking tea.

"What's the point of being angry? What can I be angry about? I don't even have an identity."

"......" It started again, it started again, right?

"You can consider it."

As soon as Lin Wanyue finished speaking, Song Jiajun braked suddenly and stopped in place. Fortunately, it had just started for a short time, and the two were chatting, so Song Jiajun didn't drive fast.

"Are you crazy? If you want to kill me, just say it!" Lin Wanyue's body moved forward with inertia, and Song Jiajun quickly took her into his arms.

It was true that she didn't move forward with inertia, but the seat belt made Lin Wanyue curse.

"Sorry, sorry, it's my fault. Did you bump into it? Let me see!" Song Jiajun was annoyed that he couldn't keep his temper. The little girl was so white and tender that he didn't want to get hurt.

Lin Wanyue was wearing thick clothes in winter, so she didn't get hit. Song Jiajun looked her up and down and was relieved to find that she was fine.

"WanyueYue, do you still mean what you said just now? "Sniffing the fragrance from the little girl, Song Jiajun couldn't help but feel a little distracted with his hands around her body.

"What? Let me go first." Lin Wanyue regretted it. If she knew the man would react so strongly, she shouldn't have said it.

"You said you can consider it. Don't be angry. I was wrong, I was wrong~" Song Jiajun didn't want to let go, but he was afraid that the mouth that had just been opened would be closed again, so he could only reluctantly withdraw his hands.

Lin Wanyue sat back in the passenger seat safely, ignoring the man who was staring at her.

"Wanyue, pay attention to me." Song Jiajun reached out and poked Lin Wanyue's arm, his tone flattering.

The man who was usually reserved and aloof now looked like a big dog, sticky and a little cute.

Lin Wanyue couldn't help laughing: "Master Song, pay attention to maintaining your personality!"

"Personality is not as important as you."

"How unsafe it is for you to drive like this! Fortunately, there are not many cars on this road!" Lin Wanyue couldn't say that she was angry, but she felt that it was too dangerous.

When Song Jiajun heard the little girl's mumbling, he knew that she was really angry and still cared about him. How cute!

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time."

Seeing that Song Jiajun didn't drive, he kept staring at her without saying anything.

Lin Wanyue really couldn't stand his gaze like a pervert: "Hurry up and drive!"

How could Song Jiajun give up without getting an accurate answer, but he didn't dare to force it. He could only sit back timidly, sigh softly, and look at Lin Wanyue from time to time. He looked so pitiful.

But should I say it or not? This really hit Lin Wanyue's vital point. Such a face with such a pitiful look, it's really unbearable.

Fuck! Being caught!

Even if I knew that Song Jiajun was doing it on purpose, I still whispered: "I said I would consider it, why are you in a hurry? "

Song Jiajun put away his pitiful look, and his eyes were filled with love: "Okay, then I'll wait for your answer!"