Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"Heh, why are you pretending to be arrogant? You didn't rely on Zhuo Yichen to get up." Wu Yuting tore a pack of chewing gum from her bag and put it in her mouth, leaning against Qin Yaran's car, her eyes revealed that we were the same kind of people.

"Miss Wu, I think you still want to learn how to respect people." Qin Yaran ignored Wu Yuting and opened the car door.

"I got it right, cut. I thought she was really a talented woman, and she still depends on men?" Wu Yuting glanced sideways at the people in the car and played with her hair.

"Not everyone is like you who do whatever it takes to win. You can't get anything by relying on your youth and your body, Ms. Wu." After rolling down the window and finishing speaking, Qin Yaran started the car and drove away.

"Why are you pretending to be noble? It's rare that Miss Ben talks to you in such a manner that you don't listen, okay! Qin Yaran, look what I can do to you!" Wu Yuting was so angry that she stomped her feet, roared, and stared at Qin Yaran fiercely.

"Why is there such a person who is so proud? It's really morally bankrupt." Qin Yaran looked at Wu Yuting's appearance through the rearview mirror, feeling extremely disgusted in her heart.

"Ouba~ why don't you help them, Qin Yaran doesn't care about them at all." Wu Yuting acted like a spoiled child to the man on the phone in a darling voice.

"I really talked to her well, but she is very proud and just ignores her, Ouba~"

"Okay~ Thank you Oppa! I love you the most!"

"Okay?" Li Feng brought Wu Yuting a glass of water.

"I'm going out, what can't be done properly? I don't believe it, Qin Yaran didn't write a song for me this time, hum." Wu Yuting took the water, looked at herself in front of the mirror, and fiddled with her poses.

A few days later, Wu Yuting and Li Feng came to Qin Yaran's office again.

Qin Yaran looked at the mailbox, and there was an email from a financial master in it. The content was nothing more than a lot of money to help Wu Yuting compose music, so that Wu Yuting could stabilize her foundation in the entertainment industry. .

There are also some pictures of Qin Yaran and Zhuo Yichen together.

"Boom boom boom-"

"Come in."

"Boss, Miss Wu is looking for you." The little assistant opened the door and invited Wu Yuting and Li Feng in.

This time Wu Yuting looked at Qin Yaran condescendingly.

"Miss Qin? Have you thought about it clearly? Li Feng, bring the contract here. This time, I am here to cooperate with Miss Qin in person. I hope Miss Qin will give us this face." You whispered to Qin Yaran.

"That's right, Ms. Qin, our Yuting came here in person, here is the contract." Li Feng took out the contract and handed it to Qin Yaran.

"I told Ms. Qin, no matter what method you use, I will not agree. Cooperation is impossible. See off!" Qin Yaran stood up, glanced at Wu Yuting and Li Feng, and left the office straight away.

"You! Qin Yaran! Let me tell you, you don't want to toast and drink fine wine!" Wu Yuting snatched the contract from Li Feng's hand and threw it on Qin Yaran's table.

"Miss Qin, we hope you'll think about it carefully. After all, the exposure of those things will have a bad impact on your talented woman. Let's go first, and take your time to read the contract." Li Feng grabbed Wu Yuting's clothes, hinting at Wu Yuting Don't go too far.

"Qin Yaran, I advise you to think clearly, offending me will have no good end." Wu Yuting said viciously when she passed by Qin Yaran.

"Clean my office, without my consent, they are not allowed to step into my studio in the future." Qin Yaran said to the little assistant next to her, still without much expression on her face.

"Boss, are you really not going to sign? They are always annoyed like this, and the influence may not be good." The little assistant Wei Wei said carelessly, not daring to look Qin Yaran directly.

"Will I take back what I said? How long have you worked by my side? Forgot my principles?" Qin Yaran stared sideways at the little assistant.

"I'm sorry boss, I'll go clean right away." The little assistant hurriedly apologized to Qin Yaran, and entered the office with a broom and freshener.

"It's better not to make the boss angry these few days, the boss has already been irritated enough by Wu Yuting and the others."

"There are still such shameless people who say they don't write or don't write."

"It's gone, the boss is going to get angry again later, a very gentle person, alas."

Qin Yaran stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the tall buildings in front of her through the glass, and fell into deep thought. Even so, she could still hear what others said clearly.

At this moment, Qin Yaran saw a cup of coffee being handed over from the corner of her eye.

It was handed over by Zhuo Yichen.

"Don't worry." Zhuo Yichen stood beside Qin Yaran, and accompanied her to look at the tall buildings outside and the ants-like people on the road.

"Thank you."

Although Zhuo Yichen took the initiative to talk to him, Qin Yaran still had a knot in his heart.

Being annoyed by Wu Yuting for the past few days, she forgot the unpleasant lunch before.

On the one hand, she was being stalked by Wu Yuting at work, and on the other hand, she had an unclear relationship with Zhuo Yichen. At this moment, Qin Yaran just wanted to find a quiet place to study her own music.

After that incident, although Qin Yaran said that he didn't care what they did, he still cared in his heart, it might not matter to him, but it involved Zhuo Yichen.

"Oh! This is all nonsense!" Qin Yaran grabbed a few strands of hair, sat on the window sill at home and stared at the scenery outside in a daze, with a computer on her lap, and the monitor was browsing the headlines of various websites.

But on the other side.

Zhuo Yichen brought Zhuo Ziyang and Brother Wen to a gossip studio, only editor Chen and a technician were left in the small studio.

Zhuo Yichen naturally sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed and stared at Editor Chen in front of him expressionlessly.

Zhuo Ziyang ran to their computer, sat in front of their computer and skillfully cracked the password, and opened the page just now.

An article that hasn't been published in the future, the title is: Talented girl Qin Yaran hooks up with Zhuo Yichen, the president of the Zhuo Group, Qin Yaran's title as a famous composer is just a gimmick.

"Here, Mr. Zhuo, what are you doing!" Editor Chen desperately wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, while waving his hand to ask the technicians to stop the little hacker.

"Who dares to touch him?" Zhuo Yichen changed from his expressionless face just now to his fierceness now.

Hearing this sentence, the technician's legs began to tremble, not to mention that there was an assistant next to Zhuo Ziyang who seemed capable of playing.

"Don't you know why my dad is here?" Zhuo Ziyang ate a lollipop and turned his chair around, pointing to the gossip report on the screen that was going to be sent out.

"Mr. Zhuo, you know, using people's money to eliminate disasters for others." Editor Chen's sweating hands also began to tremble. Facing Zhuo Yichen's aura, no one would be afraid.

Zhuo Yichen winked at Brother Wen.