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The thing that the person in the arms touched was hard, yet elastic, soft, so easy to touch. Is this quilt made of real silk?Bai Ling decided to rub it a few more times.

Su Yanting couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed Bai Ling who was stroking his chest muscles, "Get up." If he touches her again, she really fears that she won't be able to restrain herself.

"Oh." Bai Ling rubbed her eyes and responded.

Su Yanting took his hands off Bai Ling's waist, got up and went to wash up.

Bai Ling suddenly realized that she was tired and fell asleep in Su Yanting's arms that night. Although they had slept together before, her back was always facing Su Yanting.

Bai Ling, cherish it, be grateful, a lonely smile appeared on Bai Ling's face.

breakfast?happiness.

Hand in hand into the company?happiness.

Pull the little daughter-in-law straight to the 30th floor?happiness.

As soon as Su Yanting took Bai Ling's little hand into the company, everyone in the company noticed the different temperament of their president.

In the past, it was the freezing cold that made people grateful, but today, isn't it warm like spring!

"What are you looking at, don't be afraid of being late!" Su Yanting coldly shattered everyone's illusions.

It seems that the light is too good today, and everyone is silently sighing...

"You can stay here if you have nothing to do." Su Yanting brought Bai Ling to his office, he didn't want him to ignore him too far.

"Ah? But I..." Bai Ling was a little embarrassed, not knowing what Su Yanting meant.

"The manager will call if there is anything to do with the model team." Su Yanting stopped Bai Ling from refusing.

Bai Ling didn't say anything else, she could only sit aside and stare at Su Yanting in a daze.

Su Yanting also sensed Bai Ling's burning gaze, and felt a little uncomfortable, but couldn't it be his own fault?Who made that Jiang Xiaoyu like Bai Ling!He couldn't fire him, who would have thought that Jiang Xiaoyu, who was playing tricks, was still a shareholder of the company!

Su Yanting had no choice but to keep Bai Ling in captivity. At the engagement ceremony yesterday, he saw Jiang Xiaoyu's expression of being fascinated by Bai Ling. He must not let them meet again!

"If you're bored, you can play with the computer." Su Yanting finally spoke. If Bai Ling continued to watch him, he really wouldn't be able to do anything this morning.

"Okay." Bai Ling walked softly and sat in the lounge of the cubicle to play with the computer.

One day passed like this, and the days seemed to be calm. Even the cat in heat was lazily lying on the grass as if it was pregnant.

But it made Su Yanting feel like the calm before the storm.

After spending some time with Bai Ling at night, she lay on the bed, feeling something was wrong in her heart, but she couldn't tell, so she hugged the little man in her arms tightly and fell asleep.

Why bother to waste such a quiet night, one less than one.

The next morning, Su Yanting was greeted with bad news one after another.

What if he really forgot?Now he really wants to think about it.

"President, creative department..." The sadness on Assistant Liu's face was really not feigned, he had a premonition that he might really be laid off this time.Why?The company is about to collapse, why do you need an assistant!

"Call me the minister!" Su Yanting was furious.

As soon as I entered the office in the morning, I heard chaotic voices from downstairs. I asked my assistant to check it out, but I was dumbfounded. The entire creative department looked like it had been evacuated!

"Please explain to me what's going on!" Su Yanting glared at the man standing in front of him.

"Oh, it's what you saw." The man seemed not afraid of anything, and straightened his back in front of Su Yanting.

"You're not afraid of legal sanctions! Do you think you'll be fine if you secretly sell those music scores?" Su Yanting narrowed his eyes and threatened the man.

"Then who wrote those music scores? Who can stand up and say that they wrote it themselves? The law, can the law make the dead speak?" The man laughed.

Su Yanting understood what he was talking about, those scores were all signed with Cheng Xiaoying's name, and now that she is dead, who can prove that it is the property of his company!

"Tell me, how much money do you want." Su Yanting was a little discouraged, but still did not change his tone.

"No, no, no, you made a mistake. I don't just want money. I don't want to be under your command. Look at you. Now a male model who is obsessed with his company turns out to always ask me to serve Cheng Xiaoying Does that girl who is neither male nor female look like a CEO? I also have ambitions. If Bai Ling took away my music score and sold it to others, you can ignore it. What do you think of me?!" The man pointed at Su Yanting and scolded Some excitement.

"You are not even worthy to be her old nanny. Don't think I don't know. The only one who can really write so many good songs is Cheng Xiaoying. You are just filling in the lyrics!" The man touched Su Yanting's bottom line and made him There is no way to stay calm.

"You!" The man seemed to be in pain, but he couldn't find any words to refute. "Anyway, her manuscripts are gone now. I told them not to write a single new song. What else can you do? If you don't fire me, I will resign now, and I will take me with you." soldiers!"

Su Yanting had nothing to say and watched the man leave the office.

This is a fact, no matter how incompetent they are, they still have the ability to betray themselves, if they lose, they lose.

And Bai Ling, who was in the lounge, stayed on the chair.

The songs I wrote before are gone?Sold by the minister?

Although Bai Ling is heartbroken, the most important thing right now is not to care about her stolen and sold works, but Su Yanting.

Although Su's Media has indeed signed a lot of singers, if the people in the creative department have almost left, and there are no songs, then I'm afraid it's really...

Those singers are indeed difficult to terminate the contract, and even a big company like Renjiu Media cannot pay all the huge liquidated damages for a while.

Of course, Jin Zezhi didn't intend to buy those singers in the first place, he was still waiting for Su Yanting to go bankrupt, and then signed those singers at a low price.

Can Su Yanting's company really survive this time?Bai Ling also saw that the situation was not optimistic.

"Su Yanting..." Bai Ling walked over and called.

However, Su Yanting just stared with unwillingness and was lost in anger.

"Hello." The phone rang in due time.

"Su Yanting, it's me, long time no see." Jin Zezhi greeted him friendly.

"What's the matter with you?" Su Yanting had to pretend to be calm even though he hated the person on the phone.

"Oh, don't you know? An interesting thing happened today! The cleaner in our company picked up a pile of waste paper this morning. He thought it was garbage, but it turned out to be a pile of music scores. It's amazing!" Jin Zezhi proudly presented the treasure.

"..." Su Yanting just clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh.

"If there is any rubbish you don't want, please send it here, I will treat it as a treasure!" Jin Zezhi said affectionately in a recitation tone.

Su Yanting hung up the phone angrily.

It seems that the other party must be sure that Su Yanting will lose, so he must not give up now.

"Su Yanting." Bai Ling called Su Yanting again, and by the way, forcefully broke his clenched hand, only to see some red marks.

Su Yanting looked at Bai Ling, just patted his head, and said nothing.

Su Yanting wants to cheer up, but in this situation, how can he cheer up!

"Su Yanting, don't worry, I can write songs, definitely not worse than what she wrote before." Bai Ling said in a low voice.

Su Yanting only thought it was Bai Ling who was comforting him, and his face gradually softened, "Let's go, come down with me to have a look."

The creation department really looked like it had just been swept away. All kinds of music creators who were persuaded by the minister were cleaning up the things on their desks, and the waste paper was thrown everywhere on the ground, and no one took a look.

When Su Yanting walked in, they raised their eyes slightly to restrain the disdainful expressions on their faces.

"Fatty Li, tired Zhang... Can you please don't leave, the formula has never treated everyone badly!" Bai Ling felt a little sad when she saw that the place she used to stay in had become like this.

The people inside were stunned for a moment, and later they didn't care how Bai Ling knew her nickname, "There's no way, we are also forced by life, so we can go wherever we earn more money."

"Yes, yes, yes, judging by the situation of the company now, the end of life is not long."

Everyone stopped paying attention to Bai Ling, and lowered their heads to concentrate on packing their things.

Su Yanting patted Bai Ling's hand on his arm, meaning let them go.

Su Yanting stood there upright like that, looking at those who wanted to betray him, still applying to be arrogant and unyielding.

He must take a good look at who betrayed him, and he must let them see clearly that he will never fall!

And those people still lazily passed by Bai Ling and Su Yanting with the packing boxes in their hands, leaving one by one.

"Bai Ling, let's go." After everyone had left, Su Yanting said calmly.

"Okay." Bai Ling held Su Yanting's hand tightly, and walked out with him firmly.

And the reporter who was bought by Jin Zezhi and ordered to take pictures of Su Yanting's tragedy was standing outside the door, and kept taking pictures as soon as Su Yanting and Bai Ling came out.

The two people in the photo were indeed supporting each other and clinging to each other. After the photo was "maliciously" released by Jin Zezhi, the effect was that the reputation of Su Yanting and Bai Ling's love was spread.

So many years later, when Su Yanting was cleaning things up, he found a newspaper in his collection, and posted the photo at that time. Except that the title of the article was not warm enough, the two people in the photo could only be said to be envious of mandarin ducks. Not envious, he suddenly understood Bai Ling's feelings for him.

But that's all for later.

What is in front of them now is a real dilemma, which cannot be solved by just pretending to be a loving couple.

Can they really get through together?A group of rotten girls in Bailing's bar were crying silently with their handkerchiefs: Bailing and Uncle Tingting must be happy!