Xiao Beiqi: "Let her go to study abroad, and she won't be back for a year or so."

Tang Zheng gave Xiao Beiqi a thumbs up. Bai Fan was glad that she was not in Beijing, otherwise she would have scratched her face if she saw her.

Xiao Beiqi had a smile on his face: "Anyway, there are a lot of people who have a crush on me, so if one or two are missing, it won't affect anything."

Tang Zheng curled his lips and didn't respond to Xiao Beiqi's words.

The door of the ward opened, and the two came out holding hands as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Beiqi said to Lao Jin: "Uncle Jin, please arrange for me to be discharged from the hospital."

The nurse was still waiting eagerly: "Mr. Ming, your current condition needs to be observed. Your health is the capital of revolution..."

Xiao Beiqi didn't say anything, but just glanced at the nurse sharply, and the nurse shut up.

After returning to the villa, Tang Zheng wiped the dust off the table, frowned and asked Xiao Beiqi: "How long have you not been back?"

Xiao Beiqi said, "When you're not here, I'll rest wherever I work."

Tang Zheng was a little speechless. If this guy didn't come back to live, wouldn't that give those girls more opportunities to take advantage of him?

Tang Zheng was in a trance when Xiao Beiqi suddenly became serious: "You are not leaving this time, right?"

Tang Zheng hesitated: "My mother and my brothers are worried about me..."

Xiao Beiqi: "I can have someone pick them up."

I thought Tang Zheng would find a reason to refuse, but I didn't expect Tang Zheng to agree so easily.

Xiao Beiqi couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. It seemed that it was right to make this girl feel a sense of crisis occasionally.

When Tang's mother learned that Tang Zheng would not go back for the New Year, she was very anxious, but then she thought about it, it was already the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month when Tang Zheng arrived in Beijing, and she couldn't let her run back and forth with a big belly.

After breakfast, Tang Zheng packed up and was about to go out.

"Want to go see Zhang Jing?"

Tang Zheng straightened his hair and said, "Yes, he was hit hard. I'll go check on him."

Xiao Beiqi: "Then you can only go to the temple."

Tang Zheng: "Ah, what did you say?"

Xiao Beiqi said calmly: "He has become a monk."

Tang Zheng almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Things have come to this point and there is no room for redemption. She can't just run to the temple and capture the person and continue to enslave him.

"Life must be pretty hard over there. I'll have someone send him something."

"He said that he would cut off contact with everyone and not to disturb them."

Tang Zheng frowned: "Why do I feel like you're a little happy?"

Xiao Beiqi straightened his back and suddenly became serious: "No way."

Tang Zheng sighed helplessly: "Who is in charge of the company now?"

Xiao Beiqi did not answer but asked: "Do you have a suitable candidate?"

Tang Zheng shook his head.

"Tang'er..."

Hearing Fan Weiwei's voice outside the door, Tang Zheng suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Fan Weiwei walked in, and before Tang Zheng could say anything, she got straight to the point: "Your entertainment company is in need of a manager, so why not let me go?"

Tang Zheng was a little at a loss. Would it be a bad idea to reject Fan Weiwei directly?

It’s not that Fan Weiwei is incapable, but with her personality, all the male artists in the company have to be teased by her.

Xiao Beiqi didn't say anything, just sat aside and read the newspaper.

Tang Zheng laughed dryly: "In fact, you can open an entertainment company by yourself."

Ever since the calcium milk that the two of them collaborated on was advertised, sales have been pretty good in recent times. Tang Zheng is planning to discuss expanding the scale of production with Fan Weiwei.

Fan Weiwei looked resentful: "I'm not doing this for money, so there's no need to open my own business. It's too hard."

Tang Zheng wanted to say, isn't it a bit unkind of him to want to harm her company just because he feels that it's too hard?

Fan Weiwei looked at her reluctant expression, sneered, crossed her legs and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"Don't think I'm taking advantage of you. You don't know that Miss Wang wanted me to work with her a few days ago."

When Miss Wang was mentioned, Tang Zheng's face turned ugly: "How is their entertainment company doing?"

Fan Weiwei: "It's very good. Several artists have become very famous."

Tang Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment. Seeing this, Fan Weiwei looked unhappy: "Tang'er, at least I helped you a lot. If it weren't for me last time, Bai Fan would have been..."

Feeling the coldness emanating from Xiao Beiqi, Fan Weiwei quickly covered her mouth.

But she still said to Tang Zheng unwillingly, "Otherwise, your man will be taken advantage of by others..."

Tang Zheng took a breath and suddenly asked, "Zhang Jing has become a monk, aren't you sad?"

Fan Weiwei waved her hand and said, "There are always better fish in the sea. Since he doesn't know what's good for him, forget it."

Tang Zheng was speechless: "So, you are interested in my Canyang Entertainment?"

Fan Weiwei is dreaming of a life surrounded by beautiful women.

Tang Zheng actually doesn't want the artists in her company to have too chaotic private lives. Even the so-called unspoken rules, she doesn't want them to happen, even if it might bring huge benefits to her company.

Fan Weiwei's tone was not very good: "Since you don't want to, then I will go to the Wang family's entertainment company."

What does that mean? Do you want to part ways with her?

Tang Zheng was a little anxious, but he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Beiqi suddenly sneered, "You are asked to manage the production of Category III films?"

Fan Weiwei was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Tang Zheng was also shocked. Aren't Category III films the kind with nudity and violence? If Fan Weiwei gets involved in it, then they should just break up.

After a moment, Fan Weiwei reacted and immediately lifted her buttocks: "I think this is just what I like. This job is especially suitable for me."

Well, although she won’t be involved, she can do it anytime and anywhere if needed.

Tang Zheng's face was a little cold: "In that case, take care and I won't see you off."

Feeling Tang Zheng's attitude, Fan Weiwei was a little anxious: "Tang'er, even if I go there, we are still friends. You won't break off relations with me just because I go to Wang's entertainment company, right?"

Tang Zheng didn't respond to her words: "I would like to advise you that some unclean diseases are difficult to cure, so you have to be careful."

Fan Weiwei was a little overwhelmed: "I'm not that kind of person..."

Seeing Tang Zheng's face becoming more and more ugly, Fan Weiwei finally waved her hands helplessly: "Alright, alright, I won't go, alright."

She also knew that the Wang family probably had no good intentions and might use her as a scapegoat if something went wrong. She just wanted to play a joke on Tang Zheng, but she didn't expect the joke to go too far.

Xiao Beiqi looked at the time, then said to Fan Weiwei, "You can go now."

Fan Weiwei: "..."

While looking at Tang Zheng's expression, she prepared to get up and leave.

Before leaving, Fan Weiwei said a little embarrassedly: "Well, I slept with an artist from your company yesterday, you won't be angry, right?"

Tang Zheng's expression changed instantly. She picked up the teacup in front of her and was about to throw it, but Fan Weiwei quickly waved her hand.

"Don't be angry, we were both willing, and he was the one who took the initiative to find me, so you can't blame me, right?"

Tang Zheng looked at Xiao Beiqi: "Who is it? Ask him to pack up his bedding and send it to Fan Weiwei."

Fan Weiwei pleaded with an embarrassed look on her face: "No, no, no, he still wants to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry. If you fire him, won't I harm him?"

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