Shining Stars: First Producer

The two people reached an agreement for the time being, but because it was only a verbal agreement, the binding force on the two people was not very strong. Regarding this, the two people knew it well.

"What are you going to do next?" Su Xiaoyue asked curiously, walked back to the window sill and stood, and asked casually.

Tang Chen shrugged, the ambition in his eyes finally no longer concealed.

"Now, let's take a look at the earliest team members." Tang Chen said.

Regarding these words, Su Xiaoyue was a little confused, but Tang Chen didn't intend to explain anything, and let Su Xiaoyue leave after saying a few words.

And he needs to take advantage of this moment to turn off Song Moran's corner, so that he has no chance to stand up again.

Thinking about it, Tang Chen seemed to see Song Moran's homeless and downcast appearance in front of his eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

Just like his nature, his laughter also has some unspeakable gloomyness, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they hear it.

Hurrying back home, Su Xiaoyue wanted to quickly share this matter with Lin Lance.

After so many years of overt and covert probing, Su Xiaoyue discovered Lin Lance's disdain for Song Moran and Lu Cheng.

Although she didn't know what happened between the three of them, Su Xiaoyue felt very happy about this.

"Lance," Su Xiaoyue called out in a friendly tone, and sat next to Lin Lance, her fingers couldn't help but swipe on him.

The action is not provocative, but it makes people feel numb.

Lin Lance's throat moved slightly, he swallowed calmly, put his fingers on Su Xiaoyue's waist, and brought her to his side.

"Why are you so happy?" He asked, but all his attention was focused on his big hand on Su Xiaoyue.

Every time the big dry hand strokes the skin, there seems to be a trace of electric current passing quickly across it, and finally condenses into meaning and flows into the heart.

Su Xiaoyue softened her body, and pressed herself closer to Lin Lance's side, not knowing whether she was absorbing the coolness from his body or warming him.

Panting twice, Su Xiaoyue hugged Lin Lansi's palm with both hands, and said, "Tang Chen is probably going to set up his own family, and I don't know how many people he can take away."

Almost when Su Xiaoyue finished speaking, Lin Lance seemed to be able to see Song Moran's downcast appearance in the future.

Quickly raised the corners of his lips, Lin Lansi put his other hand on Su Xiaoyue's head, and rubbed it gently.

"Do you want to go out on a date?" Lin Lance asked.

Su Xiaoyue froze for a moment, then nodded without thinking, "Of course!"

While the two of them were having fun outside, Tang Chen's work continued.

As a real power broker who has been trying to get a high-level position in the company, Tang Chen knows all the talents in the company well.

Just after casually thinking about it in his mind, Tang Chen was able to establish his goal.

What the so-called migrant workers pursue every day is just that salary. They don't care much about who the president is, as long as it doesn't involve their own salary.

Especially what Tang Chen promised was no less than what they could get now, so most of them readily agreed.

And those who did not agree, because of the double pleading and intimidation of Tang Chen and his colleagues, also chose to rot this matter in their hearts, praying that this matter would never happen.

So because of one or another problem, the tricks that Tang Chen did in the company in private were just like this.

"Please come with me," the girl at the front desk was probably instructed by President Lin, and she was eager but not obsequious towards Song Moran's group.

"He's coming up soon, do you want to continue sitting here?" Boss Lin upstairs looked at his daughter sitting next to him, and asked with a half-smile.

Lin Tong pretended not to understand the teasing in his father's eyes, and said with a chuckle, "I'm leaving first, and I'll come back later."

Mr. Lin has seen through her thoughts a long time ago, but because he also has a happy attitude towards this matter, he is also willing to talk about her and contribute to the flames at critical times.

The father and daughter made a plan quietly, and Lin Tong narrowly avoided going out when Song Moran came out, and waited for the opportunity to praise himself.

"Boss Lin," Song Moran said, taking two steps forward, without any change in expression.

When adults talk about business, they never seem to be short of pleasantries, and Mr. Lin is certainly not exempt.

Song Moran listened to him finish those routines with a blank face, and then motioned Assistant Song to put the contract in his hand on the table in front of Mr. Lin.

"Boss Lin, this is based on the contract that was sorted out yesterday, take a look," Assistant Song said, also in a very cold tone.

The words that Mr. Lin wanted to say got stuck in his throat all of a sudden, as if something was stuck in his throat, which made people feel uncomfortable.

But because of the identities of the two people in front of him, Mr. Lin couldn't complain freely, so he felt even more unbearable.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Mr. Lin flipped through the printed things casually, and sure enough it was the same as what he said yesterday.

"Assistant Song really has a good memory," Mr. Lin said with a half-smile, but the meaning was unclear, making it unclear what he wanted to express.

Just as Assistant Song frowned and was about to say something, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in," Mr. Lin said.

"Boss Lin," it was Lin Tong who came in. She was dressed differently from yesterday who seemed to be extremely gentle. Today she was wearing a common black and white suit, her hair was tied neatly in the back, and she looked like an urban beauty.

Lin Tong was very satisfied with his outfit, which was not eye-catching but carefully matched with every detail. At the same time, he also looked forward to the possible changes in Song Moran's expression after seeing him.

But Song Moran's eyes were still flat, and Lin Tong could feel that when he first came in, Song Moran never looked in his direction again.

Feeling a little depressed, Lin Tong couldn't help raising his eyes to observe Song Moran's expression openly, but he didn't care that Lu Cheng next to him looked at him at all.

The atmosphere among the few people suddenly became a little viscous, and the blocked person's chest felt tight, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Boss Lin?" Assistant Song asked suspiciously, breaking the strange atmosphere beside him calmly.

President Lin smiled and nodded, looking at Lin Tong's proud expression, "My daughter is so strong, she doesn't want to call me daddy in the company, because she is afraid that they will treat her differently after she finds out."