There is much joy in the old play

Tang Hao will come to visit the class, but he has actually hesitated for a long time.

After the two slept for a night and separated, Mr. Tang, who had always had a cold face and no emotional changes, had the habit of looking at his mobile phone. He would press the mobile phone from time to time and put it next to him. After a while, he would take another look. Come out and guess what the president is waiting for.

Could it be some unfinished big project?Too much attention is paid to anxiety, so I can't help but watch it, even when I am in a meeting, I will accidentally lose my mind.

The high-level personnel guessed so.But the special assistant who knew the inside story just wanted to say that the president was just in love.

Yes.

The special assistant has basically been able to determine the situation. That little star is very unusual for the president, at least not someone who will give up in the short term.

In fact, since a month ago, the president has become more abnormal. Suddenly, he is not bothered. He no longer takes good-looking people to bed, but becomes a workaholic. He rejected all the voluptuous men who fit his taste, and became inexplicably ascetic.This made Mr. Special Assistant a little flustered. The boss, who didn't want to find out his temper, suddenly made a big change. It was equivalent to changing the boss, and the notes taken earlier would have to be invalidated.

Until nearly half a month ago, Mr. Tang, who came back from a business trip, happened to meet a starlet at the airport and became interested again.

The special assistant thought to himself: Sure enough, the president is still that Teddy who is always on the go.

It's just that the candidate this time is a little different. Maybe the president has changed his taste. He used to like a man with a good figure and good fun, but this time he found a man who is quite abstinent, and he seems to be straight.

The special assistant thought that it might be a little troublesome, and made various preparations in his heart.But in the end I didn't expect it to come in handy.

The two of them went smoothly unexpectedly, but it seemed that the president was sticking up a bit.

But now, Mr. Tang was sitting in the spacious and luxurious office, leaning against the sofa chair, reading the document for a while with his hands in his hand, and then began to glance at the mobile phone next to him.

As a special assistant with high professionalism, I feel that it is time to play my role at this time.He mentioned casually: "Speaking of which, the crew has been filming for several days, and I don't know if Mr. Ji is comfortable with it. I heard that it is raining heavily over there."

Mr. Tang raised his eyes and glanced over indifferently, his face seemed to say - so what does that have to do with me?

He looked disinterested, but he didn't deny that he didn't want to hear it, did he?Therefore, Mr. Special Assistant continued to say with special insight: "I greeted the director, please take care of Mr. Ji, and Mr. Ji called me for this, and asked me to convey his thanks to the president."

Before the words finished, Mr. Tang frowned deeply, "He called you?"

The special assistant was puzzled: "...Yes, is there any problem?"

"Why didn't he call me directly?"

The special assistant was also stunned, and blurted out: "Mr. Ji doesn't know your private number."

The president has a work account and a personal account, and the private account is usually only known to family members and friends, and of course not to bed partners.

"Impossible." Mr. Tang's expression became even uglier.

The special assistant guessed something in an instant.Unexpectedly, the other party was special enough to have the president's personal account, and most importantly, from that day until now, the other party had never called the president.

Why do you suddenly feel that the president is a little pitiful?

Mr. Tang was completely angry, and decided that the other party was a greedy, coquettish bitch full of lies, and decided to ignore him for a while, and let him know that the president didn't have to be him.With his image of a wealthy single nobleman, there are many handsome men and beautiful women who want to pounce on him.

But more than ten days have passed, Mr. Tang has not touched anyone, because he is not interested in anyone, and he is obsessed. He often thinks of the seductive appearance of that man on the bed, with rosy cheeks, sweaty and slender neck, covered with hair. Ambiguous skin, uncontrollable panting...

Scenes were repeated more and more clearly in my mind, and I could no longer look down on other people.As long as I think about it, I feel itchy.

Finally, one day, when he was discussing business in a hotel and sent the project director of the other company, who was also the daughter of the group, into the car out of a gentlemanly manner, he was photographed by paparazzi who were not afraid of death, and it became a scandal about the two having an affair.

Although public relations were quickly mobilized to suppress the false reports, the news still spread, and many people mistakenly thought that the two families were really planning to marry.For the whole day, Mr. Tang was in a very bad mood. The managers who came to report the progress of the project were trembling, and any mistakes were pointed out bluntly.

After holding back for a long time, Mr. Tang couldn't help but make a phone call and said, "You don't have to believe that report, it's all nonsense."

He didn't know why he had to explain. As soon as he said the words, he regretted it and wanted to hang up the phone immediately.

A clear and uncertain voice came from the phone, "...Tang Hao?"

"Hmm." He responded coldly.

And Ji Mancheng smiled and asked: "Why did you call me, I thought you had forgotten me."

The attitude is very casual and made a joke, not flattery, just a very ordinary relationship.

Tang Hao pursed his lips, and hummed slightly: "Who do you think you are, if you insist on me calling you, wouldn't you take the initiative to call me?"

Ji Mancheng said naturally: "But I don't have your number."

"Last time I clearly..." Tang Hao was impatient, and then snorted coldly, "Forget it, anyway, this time I just told you not to believe that report."

"What report?" A puzzled voice asked.

"..." Mr. Tang was taken aback, and instantly felt his lungs were going to explode.

This scandal has been spread all over the world, how could he not know about it, this is enough to prove that he doesn't care at all, that's why he forgets it when he hears it.

In fact, Ji Mancheng did read the report, and his attitude of not caring was all pretending.Seeing the ambiguous news about my lover and others, how could I calm down.If it were in reality, Ji Mancheng would definitely give him a cold look - give you a look to experience it for yourself.Absolute cold violence, a precursor to anger.

No matter what, at this point, Tang always couldn't sit still.He rushed to visit the set in a hurry, and even the director didn't receive the news until he was almost on the set.

However, Mr. Tang was still very considerate, he didn't go in directly, grabbed Ji Mancheng's shoulder and shook, asking - what am I in your heart?ah!Say it!

The self-proclaimed domineering president of the Tang family sits in a luxury car, watching Ji Mancheng chatting and laughing with a group of people with a gloomy expression. They get along very well, and they are so happy that they forget about the existence of this benefactor.

He didn't even seem to see his iconic luxury car parked across the road.Maybe after a glance, he didn't even know that the car belonged to him.

The special assistant watched and felt that the president's resentment was about to turn into substance. The air pressure in the car was frighteningly low, and he almost couldn't breathe.The driver also felt very tormented, and hoped that Mr. Ji could come over quickly.

After much difficulty, the director finally noticed this side and reminded Ji Mancheng, and the two walked over to greet him.

The director smiled: "Mancheng is very good at acting, thanks to you for bringing me a good actor."

Obviously he was boasting about the city, but as the benefactor, Tang Hao didn't show any expression of joy, instead his face was a little frighteningly cold.After saying a few words, the director tactfully found a reason and walked away.Ji Mancheng also followed the trend, startling the director, thinking what are you two doing, I am innocent, okay?

Almost at the same time, Tang Hao said in a deep voice, "Come here."

The voice was deliberately lowered, and the tone was full of hostility, as if he was going to eat someone at any time.Half of the face was faintly exposed in the car window, with squinted eyes, like a beast lurking in the dark, ready to open its mouth to show its sharp teeth.

Ji Mancheng frowned, and finally reluctantly walked over slowly.

"Had a great time."

As soon as he got into the car, Ji Mancheng was pulled into a hug. Tang Hao looked down at him with dangerous eyes, pinched his chin, and questioned him in a cold voice.

Ji Mancheng nodded calmly, "It's okay."