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As soon as this sentence came out, Rong Sheng's expression became a little more subtle.

He glanced at Tan Qing, his face showed a look similar to watching a good show, and then the spacious boss chair pushed back, raised Erlang's legs, and raised his lips, waiting for the person in front of him to perform with a smile.

Tan Qing obediently waited for more than ten seconds, and before He Mingyu took care of him, she persevered and said: "If one million is embarrassed, nine hundred thousand... is okay?"

A few more seconds passed.

On the other side of the phone came the crisp sound of a pen colliding with the desktop.

He Mingyu's tone was already low, and he had already taken on a bit of chill at this time. It sounded faintly: "You still have the face to ask me for money?"

"That must be!"

Tan Qing patted Rong Sheng’s desk, and said with great indignation, "He Mingyu! I gave you a big fat boy! Shouldn't you give me a check now to let me give the child to you and leave the country? ?!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Rong Sheng: "..."

For a brief moment, the office fell into a very strange silence.

For a long while.

He Mingyu sneered: "Tan Qing, do you have that function?"

Tan Qing was not scared by He Mingyu at all, and responded quickly: "Huh? How do you know I didn't?! If you don't believe me, we will try again? But you will pay for the room."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu took a deep breath and said every word: "I don't know how to be ashamed."

Then he hung up the phone heavily.

The busy tone immediately echoed in the receiver.

Tan Qingmang remained silent for a few seconds, then turned to Rong Sheng and said, "Is He Mingyu the eldest lady in the boudoir? Otherwise, why would I ask him to open another room like stealing him for the first time? Same?"

Rong Sheng was holding up the water glass to his lips, and almost choked to death with a sip of water.

He put down the cup, not knowing where his thoughts were floating, and smiled at Tan Qing with a smile comparable to a scumbag.

Rong Sheng hooked his finger and Tan Qing leaned over.

The two heads came together.

Rong Sheng said cheerfully, "Tan Qing, tell me the truth, He Mingyu really has a son?"

Tan Qing nodded sincerely: "Really, really, white and fat, a bite of meat is very good!"

Rong Sheng: "..."

How does this sound weird.

Rong Sheng didn't think about it carefully, and tempted Tan Qing: "So, tell me who your child's mother is, and I will pay you back 600,000, and also remove the company's snow trap against you, how about it?"

"OK!"

Tan Qing slapped her thigh and pointed at herself, "It's me! Do you want He Mingyu his son? It will be sold at a price of 900,000 yuan."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng's face darkened: "Tan Qing, are you a fool for me?"

Another stupid human who doesn't believe in himself.

Tan Qing touched her nose in disappointment, and tried to explain: "You don't have any special medical records..."

Rong Sheng raised his eyebrows and said: "It is true. But Tan Qing, you may not know that this kind of extremely special case crowd will try to keep a low-key survival, not to mention that you are in a dirty entertainment circle. I don't think you will This kind of thing is brought out and talked everywhere."

Tan Qing: "..."

After some dialogue, Rong Sheng had obviously run out of patience.

He pointed his finger in the direction of the door, and said to Tan Qing: "Black and red are indeed red, but I still hope you can make yourself red by taking the right path. No matter whose kid you are planning to use to pretend to be He Mingyu Yes, it’s best not to hype or go out and talk nonsense to reporters."

"I can just talk nonsense about your remarks today, but if you continue to talk nonsense. Ming Yu's side..."

"He's family is not as easy to talk as I am. You should understand what I said, Tan Qing?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Is sincerity no longer needed in this overly complicated world?

Tan Qing resisted the urge to faint his tail and stood up calmly.

Rong Sheng ticked a few strokes on the tablet, as if he was thinking of something again: "By the way, the drink advertisement for your breach of contract has a penalty of 600,000. Zhao Cong should have told you?"

Tan Qing grinds his teeth while looking at Rong Sheng's smooth neck.

Rong Sheng didn't hear the answer, and subconsciously raised his head.

I found that Tan Qing's eyes were as hot and eager as the women in the company who wanted to climb into his bed.

He has been playing games over the years, and the women he has lived with in an ambiguous relationship are uncountable.

Whether it's flirting or seduce, it's rare to feel as uncomfortable as it is now.

Maybe Tan Qing's eyes were too direct.

Not even a hint of shyness and shyness.

Rong Sheng's gaze wandered for a moment, and finally fell on Tan Qing's red lips.

As soon as it fell, I saw the tip of the wet tongue licking in the middle of the lips.

He was still young, but sultry.

Then I heard Tan Qing's pitiful voice: "President Rong, I really have no money."

The goal of entertainment companies is naturally money.

If every artist who broke the contract came to cry poor with the boss, then the company would not become a relief committee.

Rong Sheng tapped his fingertips on the desktop a few times and looked at Tan Qing's wet eyes, and finally aroused a meaningful smile: "There is no money... But the advertising company is very anxious with the financial reminder. How to do it?"

Tan Qing pursed her lips, and raised a finger towards Rong Sheng: "Wide, one month's grace?"

The smile at the corner of Rong Sheng's mouth was stained with the usual taste of joy.

He paused for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Zhao Cong said that you were very busy when you were a trainee. It should be the first time with Mingyu?"

Tan Qing was stunned for a second, her eyes widened suddenly when she looked at Rong Sheng.

If he understands correctly...

Tan Qing looked at Rong Sheng who was sitting on the office chair secretly.

Five senses, okay.

Physique, improvised.

Muscles, should there be?

model…

Tan Qing glanced at the big exaggerated desk blankly.

The model number is unknown.

I hope it's not the kind that I don't want to use.

Tan Qing nodded to Rong Sheng wisely and docilely while pondering in her heart.

Those eyes were moist and charming, and they looked more focused when they looked at people.

Rong Sheng has been playing in the entertainment industry for so many years, but he has never understood the hobbies of those who like to play with male stars.

Obviously they are all the same body structure.

but…

But there is a different sense of conquest.

Rong Sheng smiled, and said to Tanqing, "What kind of posture will he take?"

Tan Qing blinked and said innocently, "What kind of posture do you like? I'm very soft."

Rong Sheng: "Oh?"

Just as the topic was about to enter a stage where it was less inappropriate, the door of the office was knocked from the outside.

Tan Qing even heard Zhao Cong's voice immediately.

"Sorry President Rong, are you there? I am looking for you in a hurry."

Tan Qing: "..."

The ambiguous atmosphere that was finally brewing disappeared in Zhao Cong's drake voice.

The office door was pushed open.

At a glance, Zhao Cong saw Tan Qing sitting on the reception sofa, and picked him up like a chicken: "I asked you to come to me. Who gave you the courage to bother Mr. Rong?"

Tan Qing: "..."

If it wasn't for you to interrupt me, I already know your Rong Zong model now, okay? !

Good temper.

Tan Qing glared at Zhao Cong, then turned to look at Rong Sheng.

Rong Sheng's face had already returned to his smile, and he cordially said to Zhao Cong, "Why come here in a hurry? I will ask the assistant to pour you a glass of water."

Zhao Cong hurriedly said diligently, "Thank you, Mr. Rong. I'm afraid that this short-eyed kid will disturb you, so I hurried to take him back."

Rong Sheng looked at Tan Qing politely: "You said Tan Qing? It's okay. He is still young. I talked with him a few words, which is quite interesting."

Zhao Cong has been in this business for decades, and when he hears Rong Sheng's words, he feels that it is not good.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thoughtfully said, "Thank you, President Rong, for your kind words. It's time to get off work right away. I made an appointment with Tan Qing to take him to meet the world. You see..."

Rong Sheng took a sip of coffee slowly and asked with a smile, "Dinning?"

Zhao Cong hurriedly said: "Yes, right, right, boss Liu of Kaishi Group and boss Sun of Maoda Industry have always wanted to have a meal with Tanqing. They have been cooperating with our company, and they just have time today."

Tan Qing: "???"

Tan Qing got up from the sofa, walked to Zhao Cong, and poked his fat and sturdy waist with her finger: "That, Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Cong pressed Tan Qing aside: "You go outside and wait."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing turned to take a look at Rong Sheng, and saw Rong Sheng put down the coffee cup, and said casually: "I remember Boss Liu and Boss Sun are both young, Zhao Cong, you are quite capable."

Zhao Cong glanced at Rong Sheng, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said with a grin: "Here, President Rong... You also know that Boss Liu and Boss Sun are friends of the old chairman for many years..."

"have to."

Rong Sheng interrupted Zhao Cong's words, his eyes twitched, and he smiled: "Well, what about me? Alright, take someone away."

Tan Qing: "..."

Good, strong and beautiful men became two soft and smelly old men.

Oh, I can't laugh.

Tan Qing languished at the end of the crowd, looking sadly at Zhao Cong's tongue, wishing to flap his dog's head with a tail.

The waiter in cheongsam quickly led them to the door of the box. Boss Liu and Boss Sun stopped and looked at Tan Qing together.

Zhao Cong pushed Tanqing from the back, and whispered: "Don't hurry in yet! Do you want the two bosses to invite you?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Had it not been for him to be so poor that he had never eaten a meal in a six-star hotel, he would now be able to perform an off-the-spot run.

never mind.

Let's have a full meal first.

Tan Qing strode forward, just as he was about to walk into the box.

With a slanted gaze, he couldn't help but look at the group of people who had just come out of the elevator.

The one that walks in the front?

Isn't the boy his own father? !

Tan Qing took a closer look.

Sure enough, He Mingyu, dressed in a silver-gray suit and light-colored tie, was talking coldly to the people around him.

He followed He Mingyu's straight suit and looked down—

model…

There is no extra cover, although it hasn't moved yet.

But according to the walking posture—

A great opportunity of a lifetime!

Maybe in addition to being able to satisfy and feel the thrill of human beings, I can also throw the **** back!

do not miss it!

Tan Qing smiled and turned around and said: "Brother Zhao, I have been urinating frequently and urgencyly recently. Go to the toilet! Come back soon!"

The author has something to say: Little Theatre, Tan Qingqing: I am very sincere to tell you the truth, but you don't believe me. I am sad.

He Mingyu: Is it big?

Tan Qingqing: Great, I am very satisfied 0.0

He Mingyu: Be good, sleep, the child is watching.

Tan Qingqing: …Wait, I will choke him to death and pull him down.

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In the world of vixen... looks are very important...

Mine again! ! Tan Xiaoqing's animalistic habits are very heavy, he raises cubs rudely, sultry a few blinds, does not have three views, and mainly relies on offensive training.

Thank you for your hard work. [Slap on the shoulder

Recently, the author’s bacterial unit summarized at the end of the year, and it will be updated every other day, and it will be updated every day when the work is done for a while! Rub the babies' little flat chests!