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These words are like a needle constantly inserted in Su Biqian's heart: "OK, you don't have to say it again, just ask the price."

"Since Miss Su is so happy, I don't want more. Just this number." The man opens five fingers.

Su Biqian frown, but still a word to accept down: "line, 50000, account number to take."

When the man heard the speech, he laughed: "Miss Su, you are really humorous. You are not devaluing yourself."

"What do you mean? It's not fifty thousand, but half a million." Su Biqian put down her hands and showed her anger.

"OK, Miss Su says 500000, then I'll give Miss Su a face, 500000."

Su Biqian is really angry. When did she say it? But now if she doesn't accept it, it will affect her. She secretly bit the back alveolar: "OK, give me everything. Don't keep it privately!"

"No problem."

The man took the money and left. Su Biqian looked at the photos on the table. She was so angry that she tore the photos on the table!

The agent came in, saw her manic appearance, immediately advised: "my aunt, what are you doing?"

"What do you do, what do you do? You can see for yourself what these are!" Su Biqian was furious. She tore the photo and smashed everything in the house again. After reading the things, the agent grabbed her hand tightly: "what are you doing? Calm down! It's not that it's not exposed. Besides, it's not normal for men to play games! Even if you get married and you really become Mrs. Tang in the future, you can't be like this. How can a man, especially a man like Tang Mo Ci, give up a forest for a flower? You should be tolerant of people! " "Then you said it was after marriage, but now, we haven't been married, and he treated me like this. How can you make me swallow this breath?" Su Biqian thought more and more angry, but the more she thought, the more panic, "do you think he will be confused by that fox spirit

won't marry me." The agent's arm was hurt by Su Biqian. After all, Tang Mobi was hard to predict. What he thought was beyond their control. What he usually did to Su Biqian was obvious to all of them. Su Biqian's worries were not without the truth of

but how could su Biqian be reconciled to this situation.

"In that case, you must do it first!"

Su Biqian looked at the agent, expression annoyed: "before you also said that, said what to start first is strong, let me have his baby, but the result, I even his people did not encounter, take what bosom!"

"Before that, it seems that what I said is better to start first" means to clear all the obstacles in front of you

Su Biqian was stunned. Her dark eyes were dark and incomparable: "you mean..."

The agent looked at her and quickly reached an agreement.

Since you can't take Tang Mo's resignation, there are always other ways to think about it.

"Well, I'll leave it to you. I don't know what to do."

The agent promised: "OK, I know, give it to me, you stay good, don't lose your temper."

"I see." Su Biqian back to the sofa, but from her clenched hands and clenched teeth, you can see that she is trying to control her temper.

the next morning, when Zhu Yanxi returned to work at the magazine, rainy found out about her hand injury: "editor in chief, what's wrong with your hand."

"It's OK. I twisted it." Zhu Yanxi pulled his trumpet sleeve clothes, just blocked the bandage on his hand, "today I can't go to the shooting scene, you help me to stare at it."

"OK, no problem. By the way, editor in chief, I have sent you an invitation letter for this year's EM Spring Festival conference. I hope you can come and attend. The invitation is on your desk. "

Zhu Yanxi was surprised: "EM new year conference? How can you send me an invitation letter? We have no cooperation with them. Moreover, this brand is very high-end. It's not easy to invite small magazines like ours. " "That was before. You forget that now we are a subsidiary of Tang's group, and Su Biqian is their brand spokesperson, and she is the fiancee of president Tang. How could they not invite the

magazine of Tang Group? However, the invitation was sent to the editor in chief, but the editor in chief had to go on a business trip in those days I handed it over to you, and I'm going to be the judge guest of the night. "

"Judges? Me? "

"Well, the editor in chief asked me to tell you that you can, and believe in yourself!"

"The editor in chief is wearing a high hat for me

"I look after you, too. Come on."

"Well, go ahead and do it. I see."

When Zhu Yanxi entered the office, he saw the excellent invitation letter with dark purple texture on his desk, which also attached a program flow.Su Biqian was the final model of the night, so she has to give Su Biqian a score?

Well, since we have entered this circle, there will be many such activities in the future. If we come here, we will be at ease.

At present, she is most concerned about Tangbao, and finally left her on the side of the road. She didn't know if there was anything wrong with her. After calling all morning, Zhu Yanxi picked up her mobile phone and dialed out.

The hum of vibration, really can't get rid of the impatience.

The hangover made Tangbao have a headache. She covered her head with a quilt, but she didn't want to let those annoying voices disturb her, but it didn't take long for her to ring again.

Unable to bear it, Tangbao had to stretch out a hand to touch on the bed, and finally touched the mobile phone.

Zhu Yanxi was about to give up. As a result, he heard Tangbao's confused and hoarse voice coming from his mobile phone. It was a great surprise: "Tangbao, you wake up!"

"Well..." Tangbao said vaguely, "who are you? Don't disturb my sleep if you have nothing to do."

"Tangbao! I'm Yanxi. Where did you sleep last night? Are you ok

"It's OK. I'm fine. I'm going." Tangbao threw the mobile phone into the thick carpet.

Zhu Yanxi couldn't cry or laugh at the mobile phone. Listening to her voice, it should be that she hasn't woken up, which means it's really OK.

Tangbao's disordered head arched in the quilt, slowly and leisurely, finally reacted, as if something was wrong

Then, suddenly sit up from the bed, looking around the bright sunshine and strange furnishings, and then open the quilt, look down at their own body.

"Ah -" the shrill scream nearly enough to overturn the roof.