President's offensive and defensive battle

In mid-May, the weather was getting hotter, and the cooperation between Wu and Nine Gates had come to the end of the negotiation. In the several exposures, intentionally or unintentionally, the major media picked up on the news and made this matter a hot topic.

Wu Xie stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office with a glass of red wine watching the scenery, while the fat man sat on his boss chair and reported to him the progress of work in the past few days.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you and I'll rest assured that the press conference can be held after the contract is signed." Wu Xie took a sip of the red wine, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden: "By the way, Xiaohua goes Did you audition?"

The fat man was happy: "I've gone, I heard that I almost cried out of anger."

Wu Xie was surprised: "Huh? Xiao Hua? Cried out of anger?"

The fat man twisted his buttocks and turned the boss chair a small circle, facing Wu Xie, pretending to be deep and said: "I heard that director Qi came up and asked him to try a bed scene, and the opponent was a cotton pillow from the hotel."

"Hahahahaha!!" Wu Xie leaned on the floor-to-ceiling window and laughed.

The fat man laughed for a while, then remembered a serious matter, so he collected his expression and asked: "By the way, this matter is almost done. When do you think you will meet with Mr. Zhang again? After all, this time it is our Taking advantage of it, how can you owe someone a favor, right?"

Wu Xie rubbed her sore cheeks, nodded: "Well, I know, I will contact him when the time comes."

"Success." The fat man nodded and stood up: "Then I'll get to work first, you should think about it."

"Well, let's go." Wu Xie drank up the wine, took out her phone and looked through the address book.

The company building of Jiumen Group is located in the city center. Wu Xie has always felt that even if his family's company cannot continue in the future, just selling the building will be enough for Zhang Qiling to live for two lifetimes.

However, at this moment, in this building that can be regarded as built of gold, Zhang Qiling looked at the person in front of him, and the expression on his face could not be considered happy.

"Mr. Wang, I can understand your feelings, but the protagonist of this play has already been decided." Zhang Qiling's eyes showed no doubt: "Also, even if it hasn't been decided, I don't think Wang Ze is suitable."

Wang Guangrong was the original partner of Nine Gates Group, and now holds 30% of the company's shares. Among the several shareholders, he is considered to have a relatively strong voice.As for Wang Ze, he was his adopted son in name, but in reality...it can't be said, it can't be said.

Zhang Qiling was not interested in the relationship between them, he only knew that this matter must not be let the Wu Group and Heixiazi know about it.

After being rejected, Wang Guangrong did not persist, but said kindly: "Alright then, I respect your opinion."

However, the subtext of this sentence is actually: I will find a way to get you to give me an opinion that I really respect.

Zhang Qiling was a little disdainful, this old man's little trick only caused him headaches in the first two years, and now Wang Guangrong has already been unable to do what he wants.

As expected, when Zhang Qiling received Wu Xie's invitation, Qi Yu, a former first-line student in the company, knocked on his door and walked in without permission.

"Well, okay, I'll be there on time." Zhang Qiling said to the phone, and at the same time pointed to the sofa for Qi Yu to sit first: "Okay, see you tomorrow then."

Qi Yu walked over and sat down, picked up the kung fu tea set on the coffee table and fiddled with it. After five seconds, he successfully dropped a high-quality purple sand teacup...

Zhang Qiling couldn't help but want to rub his temples.

"Tell me, what's the matter." Zhang Qiling had already hung up the phone.

Qi Yu kicked the fragments of the teacup on the ground, and said without sincerity: "Excuse me, next time I will accompany you?"

"No need, let's talk directly." Zhang Qiling shook his head.

Qi Yu smiled cheerfully: "I'm just being polite to you~ But, you can't guess what I'm here for?"

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly: "Boss Wang asked you to come?"

Qi Yu stood up and walked to Zhang Qiling's desk, leaned forward, half-lyed on the table, put his thin lips close to Zhang Qiling's ear, and said softly: "Yes, ask me to blow, pillow, side, wind~"

Zhang Qiling leaned back and said helplessly, "Don't make trouble."

Qi Yu shrugged, stood up straight boringly, and said: "It's boring. By the way, how long will I be an undercover agent? Recently, I fell in love with Xiaokai. I originally wanted to devote myself to it, but everyone in the circle knew about it. I'm yours, and I didn't touch me in a daze! A hot face is put on a cold ass! You have to make it up to me!"

Zhang Qiling glanced at him, and said lightly: "Don't go too far, I can't save you if someone catches you."

Qi Yu lowered his head, rolled his eyes and stared at Zhang Qiling, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Isn't it? You believe me when I say it? Tell me, how should I explain to old man Wang this time?"

Zhang Qiling thought for a while and said, "Tell him we broke up."

"Reason?" Qi Yu raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Qiling: "Tired."

Qi Yu: ...

Can this reason be a little more earthy? !

And I sound miserable!

Really can't change it? !

Zhang Qiling was very ruthless: "No."

"Chen Shi... No, Zhang Shimei!" Qi Yu slammed the door angrily.

Zhang Qiling looked at the closed door, a little lost in thought.

Qi Yu, who was born in an art school, was heavily in debt because his father was addicted to gambling. He once wanted to make a small sexy movie to make money to pay off the debt.Fortunately, he was met by a black blind man, and then he took over the first movie in his life.At that time, although his acting skills were still very young, what Heixiazi saw in him was only the maturity and philistineness that he was tortured by life that did not match his age.In the end, he won the best rookie of the year with his own efforts, which made him a hit.

The next year, Qi Yu's family's gambling debts were paid off in one lump sum by Wang Guangrong.He was very grateful to this benefactor, but his father died in a car accident the next day. Wang Guangrong told him that Zhang Qiling was the murderer, but in fact he knew by accident that it was Wang Guangrong The game was set up to buy him off.

Qi Yu is not an impulsive person, but the moment he knew the truth, he really wanted to rush out and die with that smiling old man.Fortunately, he still held back.It is a stupid way to hurt both sides, and it is the wise man's choice to wait for an opportunity.

Therefore, when Wang Guangrong asked him to accompany those investors again and again, he chose to compromise without hesitation.

Qi Yu has always felt that he is dirty, so when Wang Guangrong instigated him to seduce Zhang Qiling, he resisted very much. Although his success was due to a blind man, this young CEO has always been his object of longing.

Grand Hyatt Hotel, room 1037.

That day, he spent two hours telling Zhang Qiling everything about himself, and then reached an agreement with him to deal with Wang Guangrong together.

Their cooperation is very effective, and the influence of Wang Guangrong's faction in Nine Gates is getting lower and lower.

However, what Qi Yu didn't expect was that his undercover career would end so soon...