After class, Lin Tong saw the message Mo Meiyu sent her.

"Qin Ningyang invites you to Royal No. 1 at 8 o'clock tonight."

Lin Tong replied with a received message, said something to Qin Guanjiu, and went to the appointment with Mo Meiyu.

Royal No. 1 is the largest entertainment venue in South City. There is a mysterious boss behind it whose identity has never been revealed.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see the magnificent decoration and the colorful lights that make Lin Tong's eyes hurt.

There were two rows of girls standing in front of the door, all with long legs wearing stockings.

As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted with, "Welcome to Royal One."

In one sentence, there were seven or eight twists and turns. Lin Tong frowned when he heard it.

I endured the discomfort and told Mo Meiyu the private room number.

When the manager saw the important person coming, he led the way for Lin Tong in a flattering manner, and his smile was no different from that of a flower waiting to be picked.

A ninety-degree bend is more standard than anything else.

"Boss Lin, Boss Qin is waiting for you in the private room. I'm at the door. Just call me if you need anything!"

He pushed the door open, bent over, stretched out his hand and waited for Lin Tong to come in.

The moment I pushed open the door, five or six handsome guys stood in a row in the room and shouted in bubbling voice, "Welcome, Mr. Lin."

Lin Tong was a little frightened by the scene and almost backed out.

Mo Meiyu's eyes widened as she stared at them, they were all so handsome.

They are arranged in an orderly manner from tall to short, some are gentle gentlemen and some are domineering presidents. They all wear white shirts with their abdominal muscles faintly visible.

She whispered in Lin Tong's ear: "To be honest, the quality is pretty good."

Lin Tong turned around and looked at her in surprise. Wasn't she not interested in male beauty?

Mo Meiyu noticed Lin Tong's inquiring gaze, and remembering her usual bold words, she touched her nose and said, "I'm not interested in ordinary male beauty."

Lin Tong glanced at these handsome guys casually, "Average."

"Ah, that's just okay."

Then Mo Meiyu suddenly thought of someone, touched her nose and curled her lips, the comparison must be average.

Qin Ningyang was sitting on a leather sofa, his face was blurred by the blue light.

He had his left arm around a female companion who was sitting on his lap as he fed her fruit. Several of his men were also sitting beside them.

Lin Tong had been in for a minute or two, but he still stood still.

While changing songs, Lin Tong threw her bag on the sofa and asked bluntly, "If this is how General Manager Qin treats guests, then I'm leaving."

The cold voice was loud and a little angry.

It was loud enough for everyone to hear, the atmosphere became quiet, and someone paused the music.

Qin Ningyang glanced at Lin Tong lazily, seeming not to care.

How capable can a little girl be?

"Boss Qin, who is this? Why is he ordering you around? That's so rude."

The delicate voice of the girl on Qin Ningyang's legs was heard, and the sweet voice was like expired candy, making people feel sick and want to vomit.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Lin from Mu He? Are you here?"

"Is it time for General Manager Qin to get glasses? He doesn't even know it when someone is standing right in front of him. This is a bit serious."

There was a flash of anger in Qin Ningyang's eyes. He originally wanted to give Lin Tong a warning.

Let her know that Qin is not easy to mess with.

It turned out that Lin Tong was not afraid at all.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. The little girl has just entered society and doesn’t understand many rules.

He didn't mind teaching her.

Thinking of this, Qin Ningyang felt much better.

"Boss Lin is really eloquent."

"I don't deserve it." Lin Tong said coldly.

Qin Ningyang's eyes fell on the boys and he said gloomily, "Didn't you see that Mr. Lin is here?"

After the conversation ended, a boy took the initiative to come out and said to Lin Tong with a smile: "Mr. Lin, please sit over here."

Lin Tong sat on the sofa following the boy's movements.

Looking straight at Qin Ningyang, "We are a small company, I wonder why you invited me?"

Qin Ningyang pushed the female companion off his legs. She let out a light cry, adjusted her movements, sat down next to him obediently, and poured wine for him and Lin Tong.

"Mr. Lin is too modest. Muhe is not a small company." He turned his eyes and looked at Lin Tong sinisterly, "Otherwise, Mr. Lin would not have snatched the script from Qin's."

"Boss Lin, isn't that right?"

Lin Tong already knew the purpose of his asking her out, and said with a smile: "I don't agree with the word robbing. How can you say it's robbing when you've signed a contract?"

"I know that Qin is overbearing, but he wouldn't be so arrogant as to even look down on the contract signed by Mu He."

Lin Tong was calling him out, and he knew exactly who had stolen the script.

Qin Ningyang's breathing stagnated. He didn't expect Lin Tong to confront him head-on.

The curve of his lips lowered a little, and he tilted his head back to drink the wine in the glass.

"Boss Lin, I'll have a drink first, you can do whatever you want."

Lin Tong nodded politely, picked up the glass, shook it, and put it down again.

A provocative look was directed at Qin Ningyang.

Qin Ningyang narrowed his eyes. This girl is really brave.

"Boss Lin, when I toast, no one dares not to drink."

"is it?"

Lin Tong raised the wine glass slightly and asked back, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc.

Her purpose today was to anger Qin Ningyang.

Lin Tong tilted the glass and the wine in it flowed out from the mouth of the glass. She chuckled and said, "This glass is for you."

Qin Ningyang stared at the wine that had spilled from the glass, and his anger level rose sharply.

He picked up his cup and threw it into the corner.

boom--

The cup immediately broke into pieces, and the crisp sound echoed throughout the room. "I advise you not to be ungrateful. I invited you here to give you some face. Do you really think you are a big shot?"

Qin Ningyang's furious words made everyone in the room afraid to move, but Lin Tong remained calm and composed.

"Whether I am a person or not depends not on you, but on me."

"This script belongs to Mu He. No one can take it away or change it. As for the contract you signed, I don't know. Don't set up a Hongmen Feast for me."

"I'm Lin Tong! I won't fall for that!"

Lin Tong's tone did not soften at all, and was even more intimidating than Qin Ningyang's.

She was not afraid of Qin Ningyang at all. Qin Ningyang would only attack Mu He when he was extremely angry. She was afraid that he would not attack Mu He.

He is a fool, his methods are not that clever, he just rushes in openly and he can't do any clever tricks.

Lin Tong picked up her bag and walked out the door with Mo Meiyu.

The goal has been achieved, so there is no need to stay any longer.

"Boss Lin, you were a little too handsome just now!"

Mo Meiyu had a crazy look on her face. She knew that Lin Tong had a strong aura, but this was too strong.

That tone almost made her legs go weak. It was even worse than that of someone else.

Thinking of this, Mo Meiyu sighed.

I don’t know what I’m sighing about.

"Really?" Lin Tong asked with a little joy.

She was secretly happy in her heart, this was the effect she wanted.

Otherwise, how can we deter others?

"It's absolutely true!" Mo Meiyu assured, patting her chest.

Lin Tong chuckled and said nothing more.

Qin Ningyang in the private room was so angry that he picked up the wine bottle and smashed it.

He was cursing as he smashed the bottles, and he was still not satisfied after smashing a row of bottles. "Fuck, who does she think she is? Why does she talk to me like that?"

No matter what, Qin Ningyang is still the eldest son of Mr. Qin. Except for Qin Guanjiu who doesn't give him face, no one else doesn't respect him.

Lin Tong's tone and attitude just now made him crazy.

"Damn it, call me, Mu He really wants to film this script, right? Find someone to destroy his place for me!"

"I'll see how she takes the photo. Damn it, give her some face!"

"Hold!"

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