As soon as Chu Jiaxuan hung up the phone, her mobile phone rang again. She put her hand in the air and reached back. Looking at the caller ID, she began to laugh.

"Anything else?" Wondering, Chu Jiaxuan laughs. What else has he left to say?

"I forgot to tell you that you have broken the contract with Baron Pei now? I'll buy your copyright and turn it into a TV series. " Gong junchi forgot that he just called her to say this.

"OK, no problem. Make the headlines bigger and piss them off." Chu Jiaxuan opens her mouth, and her words are like a child with a little mischievous.

"Good." Gong junchi finished, the face of the beautiful elegant dyed with a smile, hung up the phone, called the special help into the office.

After special help came in, he stood beside Gong junchi and waited for his orders.

Gong junchi's fingers on the table top gently tap on the table, sending out a series of pleasant notes, and gently holding his cheek with one hand. The whole person looks lazy and elegant.

"You contacted the reporter and asked me to buy the copyright book of" I hope I didn't love you ". Do you know what to do Gong junchi's lazy servant opened his mouth and said that he was careless, but he was not angry.

"Yes." After listening, she answers Gong junchi, turns to leave and closes the office door.

Special help left, Gong junchi's eyes brightened up, Pei nanjue, the good play between us is about to start, the corners of his lips pulled, his eyes full of scattered cold.

In the morning of the next morning, Pei nanjue arrived at the company and sat at his desk watching the big bold news headlines. He was angry from the bottom of his heart. His hands were tightly clenched together. His thick eyebrows were wrinkled and his sharp eyes were shining.

He has been thinking about why Chu Jiaxuan dare to clamor with him. It turns out that there is a supporter.

The copyright of "I wish I didn't love you" has been bought by Gong junchi and said that it would be turned into a TV series.

Staring at Gong junchi's three characters, Pei nanjue's eyes narrowed dangerously and his face became colder and colder.

What he did was to demonstrate to miss him. Ha ha, he thought he would not be Pei nanjue?

Reach for the inside line and call for special help.

"Mr. Pei, what's up?" He stood in front of Baron Pei and spoke respectfully.

"Did you find your long resources yesterday?" Cold mouth, dark sharp eyes directly stabbed at the special help.

Feel Pei nanjue pressure people's line of sight, especially help the atmosphere is not panting for a moment: "have found good, Pei general manager."

He responded respectfully and took a step forward. He reached for the document in his hand and handed it to Pei nanjue. Then he took a step back.

Pei nanjue lowered his head and looked at the contents of the document and laughed. His slender long finger pushed the document at will and stopped at the edge of the table.

"I'll leave it to you. Remember, Yiyi is the main character." Pei nanjue made a cold voice, his eyes narrowed as deep as the cold pool, staring at a certain place.

"Yes." After hearing aid, he reached out to pick up the document and turned away.

Chu Jiaxuan, did you mean it? You're just trying to lose face. Tomorrow, you'll wait for a good show. Pei nanjue's whole mood suddenly chills. His slender fingers touch Gong junchi's three big characters, thinking about it. Then you toss it casually, and the newspaper turns around in the air. At last, it flutters around in the wind and spreads slowly.