Manager Hu looked at Tang Zheng and sneered, "Anyone who says this kind of thing is either saying it's related to Mr. Ming or Mr. Zhang. In fact, they just want to hook up with someone. They don't have a chance, so they come to us to make a name for themselves. I advise you to forget it."

Tang Zheng suppressed his anger and asked, "Then, are there many people like this?"

Manager Hu: "There are a lot. Look at that one. It says that she is pregnant with Teacher Zhang's child, but was abandoned by Teacher Zhang. She wants Teacher Zhang to give an explanation."

"Zhang Jing?"

Tang Zheng looked in the direction of Manager Hu's finger and saw a woman who was quite pretty, with her hands on her waist, walking towards him with a grim look on her face and a belly that had not yet bulged out.

"Manager Hu, is Zhang Jing not back yet?"

Manager Hu was also indifferent: "Busy, filming in another city."

The woman sneered: "You are the boss of an entertainment company, why do you still go to film in person? What are all these people doing under you? Do you want the boss to support you bunch of idle people?"

Manager Hu didn't indulge her either: "What you said makes sense, but we don't have many resources, why don't you help us and arrange some work for the artists under you."

"As long as you have a pretty face and a good figure, you can make a lot of money even if you do nothing. Do I need to teach you this?"

Tang Zheng saw that this woman really thought of herself as the boss's wife.

Manager Hu was a little puzzled: "So what are you talking about?"

The woman hesitated and finally said unhappily, "Use your brain. You are the head of this department."

Manager Hu smiled meaningfully: "Did you become rich by the method you described?"

The woman's face turned ugly instantly, and she looked at Manager Hu with a murderous look in her eyes.

Tang Zheng couldn't help but burst out laughing. The woman glared at Manager Hu fiercely and asked, "Who is she? A new artist?"

Manager Hu glanced at Tang Zheng, with a calculating look in his eyes: "I guess you are here to see Teacher Zhang. You are so familiar with Teacher Zhang, you should know her, right?"

The implication is obvious, saying that Tang Zheng might also have an unclear relationship with Zhang Jing, which is to let the two of them quarrel.

Sure enough, the woman held her waist and walked up to Tang Zheng with a bad look on her face. Mu Ran, who was not far away, felt that something was wrong and immediately blocked her.

"What are you doing?" Mu Ran asked coldly.

The woman frowned and laughed sarcastically: "Oh, he brought bodyguards with him. What's his status? Could he have entered the house?"

Tang Zheng turned the ring on his hand and smiled: "I don't deserve it. I don't have your ability."

"Are you mocking me?" The woman was immediately furious, pointing at Tang Zheng's nose and cursing, "Who do you think you are..."

Before she could finish her words, Mu Ran grabbed her wrist and said, "Watch your mouth and get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing that Tang Zheng was not easy to mess with, the woman rolled her eyes and said, "I didn't expect anyone to be able to get close to Zhang Jing. When he comes back, we'll settle the score!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and left angrily.

Tang Zheng glanced at Manager Hu and said, "In order to protect the company's artists from being harassed, we should hire a few security guards downstairs and not let anyone in casually in the future."

Manager Hu was a little angry: "What does this have to do with you? You make it seem like you own the company."

Tang Zheng raised his lips, not wanting to argue with her anymore, and just said, "Arrange the people to shoot the commercial for me as soon as possible. I want a boy and a girl, and a smart kid, about five years old."

Manager Hu opened the document and said, "Pay the deposit of one thousand yuan, and I will arrange a time for you to shoot the commercial."

Tang Zheng handed over the money without hesitation, and before leaving, he reminded Manager Hu: "I must be satisfied with the person. If the ad is not well shot, I will not let it go."

Manager Hu took the money and his attitude improved a little: "Don't worry."

After leaving the house, Mu Ran followed Tang Zheng. She was a little puzzled: "Why don't you tell me your identity? If the people in the company knew that you are the boss, they would definitely treat you with great respect."

Tang Zheng straightened his clothes and said, "I'm going to infiltrate the company and see what shortcomings it has so that I can correct them."

Mu Ran nodded. She didn't expect Tang Zheng to think so much.

"Hey, isn't this the Xiao Tang?"

A weird voice sounded in his ears. Tang Zheng turned his head and saw that it was Wei Xiaoxiao.

Tang Zheng then remembered that after arriving in Shanghai, she seemed to have only seen Wei Xiaoxiao in the hospital and never met her again.

I don’t know when Wei Xiaoxiao came back from Shanghai.

Wei Xiaoxiao was dressed up beautifully, no longer in the embarrassment of being kicked out of the house. She was followed by a servant who was carrying large and small bags in his hands, which should be the things Wei Xiaoxiao bought.

Seeing Tang Zheng looking at her, she immediately started to show off: "Look, my parents are so good to me. They give me a lot of living expenses every month. I can buy whatever I want. It's much better than those people who dig for food in the fields!"

Tang Zheng knew what Wei Xiaoxiao meant by this, and she couldn't help but smile: "People who work in the fields at least earn clean money, unlike some people who just lie down on the bed and have no worries about food and clothing."

Wei Xiaoxiao's face looked grim. She knew that Tang Zheng must have known about her working as a hostess after she fell into poverty, but so what?

"Some people aren't really that noble. You're pregnant with a dead man's child and you're hooking up with Mr. Ming. Tsk tsk, people like you aren't even worthy of washing someone's feet!"

Tang Zheng laughed out loud after hearing this: "You're saying that as if he can use you if you wash his feet!"

Wei Xiaoxiao was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She stamped her feet anxiously, "Cousin, look at her!"

Tang Zheng then noticed that there was a figure not far away. When she saw the man's face clearly, she was a little surprised: "Bai Fan?"

Bai Fan took two steps forward and smiled at Tang Zheng: "Xiao Tang, long time no see."

Tang Zheng asked curiously: "How did you get together with her?"

Bai Fan held Wei Xiaoxiao's arm and said, "My mother is Madam Wei's cousin, so we are also related by blood. My grandmother has been in poor health recently, so I came to Beijing to take care of her. Fortunately, Xiaoxiao is with me. Otherwise, I don't know what to do in this unfamiliar place."

Tang Zheng suddenly realized: "Oh, so that's how it is. Do as you please. I'm leaving now."

Seeing this, Bai Fan quickly said, "Xiao Tang, where do you live in Beijing? If you don't have a place to live, you can live with me at my grandmother's house."

"That's not necessary. Thank you for your kindness."

Tang Zheng was about to leave when Bai Fan said, "We finally met, don't be in such a hurry to leave, let's take a walk together?"

Wei Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes: "Cousin, why are you hanging around with someone like her? You should just go home!"

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