The wealthy young master of Gao Leng Xueba is soft and sweet

——Ding, the elevator has reached the 22nd floor.

The two stepped out of the elevator.

"You go first, I'll wait for you here." Tongluo said.

Huazhi nodded and entered the reception room.

There was only one woman in the reception room, plump and ruddy.

"Hey, handsome guy, I know that the boss of your company is a young guy, but I didn't expect him to be so young and handsome."

When the woman saw Huazhi, her eyes lit up, and she immediately stepped forward to hold Huazhi's hand.

Hua Zhi shook off her without a second's delay.

"Sorry, I'm not used to this, let's just talk about things."

The woman's smile froze on her face, but after a while she put on a smile again.

"It should be, let's talk about business, what would the handsome guy drink? Coffee?"

"No need, just water." Huazhi pointed to the mineral water in front of her.

"Okay, let me introduce myself first. My surname is Huang. You can call me Sister Huang."

"Flower branches, ten thousand flower branches." Hua Zhi said.

"Then let's talk about Tongluo. Tongluo is one of the hottest artists in our company. When your company started talking to me about this matter, I didn't think about it at all, but I also saw your company later. sincerity."

Seeing Sister Huang's eloquence, Hua Zhi's brows gradually frowned.

"Let me interject, just say that you have any additional requirements. You didn't ask me to come just to say how difficult it is?"

"Hehe, young people are just a little impatient." Sister Huang leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"Time is limited." Hua Zhi replied.

"Okay, the liquidated damages of 1.5 million yuan cannot be less." Sister Huang said.

"Well, this is what we talked about before, of course."

"I heard that the popular magazine is also yours?" Sister Huang asked.

"Well, it's a partnership with someone." Hua Zhi replied.

"I want my artists to appear in your magazine."

"How many?" Hua Zhi asked.

"All." Sister Huang replied.

Huazhi lowered her head and was silent for a few seconds, "I need to discuss this with my partner."

Sister Huang threw the contract in front of Huazhi, "If possible, I hope we can sign it today, and you can call your partner."

Hua Zhi picked up the contract and flipped through it.

"I also want to revise the contract."

Sister Huang twisted the cigarette in the ashtray, "I don't accept revisions."

Huazhi threw the contract back on the table and stood up, "Then there is nothing to talk about."

He opened the door and walked out.

Tongluo at the door looked a little tired, and watched the flower branches come out to greet him, "Go downstairs and sit down?"

"Okay." Hua Zhi was not in a high mood.

The two went to the small bar downstairs, Tongluo took two glasses of beer, one of which was placed in front of Huazhi.

Huazhi shook her head, "I'll just drink water."

Tong Luo looked up for a moment, then took Huazhi's cup in front of him.

Hua Zhi took both glasses aside, "Don't drink it, you're easy to get drunk when you're in a bad mood."

Tongluo looked up at the flower branch.

"I don't know what to say now, should I say me, or should I say us."

"You have to wait for the contract. Your boss wants all the current artists in your company to be featured in our magazine." Huazhi said.

Tongluo looked at Huazhi in surprise, then smiled.

"Sister Huang really thinks highly of me."

"Money is not a problem, but it is related to our magazine, I need... to think about it." Huazhi explained.

"Hua Zhi, you don't have to sign me." Tong Luo said.

"It's none of your business."

"Then let's talk about our affairs." Tong Luo's voice became more and more tired, "Are you and Rui Quan... together?"

Although he had rehearsed these words countless times in his heart, when he really said them, he still felt flustered and his voice became hoarse.

When he hung up the phone that day, he thought about it for a long time, and only thought of this possibility.

Hua Zhi and Rui Quan are together, so there is no need to act with him anymore.

"Well, yes." Hua Zhi replied.

Tongluo took a deep breath and didn't let it out for a long time. His eyes were red, he was holding his breath, and his heart was pulled up.

After a moment of silence, he let out the breath.

"Okay, I see. Is he...waiting for you downstairs?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll take you down."

"it is good……"

Tong Luo kept looking down at his feet without saying a word.

Huazhi kept thinking about Sister Huang's request, and didn't care about Tongluo's emotions.

When the two arrived at the gate of the building, Tong Luo raised his head, "You go, I won't see you off, lest he misunderstand."

"Okay." After Huazhi finished speaking, she walked out of the building without looking back.

Thonglor couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, tears fell down the hall floor in big drops.

He ran to the bathroom cubicle on the first floor, locked the door, leaned against the door panel, and tightly covered his mouth, but it seemed he couldn't hold back the sad voice.

The shoulders leaning against the door panel kept shaking, and the sound of slight sobbing came from inside.

There is no one working on the first floor, and the frequency of use of the bathroom is extremely low.

Tong Luo felt as if his legs could no longer support his body, and his whole body gradually slipped down. He buried his head in his knees, didn't care about anything, and burst into tears.

He wanted to control it but couldn't control his emotions. The scene of seeing the flower branch for the first time kept reappearing in his mind.

"No one will pass by, after all, there is no one on the first floor." Tongluo thought in his heart.

"Ah" Tongluo yelled in a vented voice.

Then there was a knock on the door against which Tongluo was leaning.

——Boom boom boom.

Tong Luo was so frightened that he stood up abruptly, and wiped the tears on his face twice casually.

"Damn it, there are few people who agree with it?" He was feeling sad in his heart.

"Who's in there? Are you okay?" A childish voice sounded from outside.

Tong Luo cleared his throat, but his voice was still hoarse, "Don't meddle in your own business."

"Senior Tongluo?"

Tong Luo: "..."

【Paralysis, that's fine too, can you hear it? 】

Tong Luo tugged at his clothes, casually grabbed his hair twice, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a handsome and dry boy with a slightly darker complexion, but he looked healthy.

Tong Luo only glanced at him, then walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and splashed some water on his face.

The eyes of the boy behind him followed Tongluo's movement, and he swallowed nervously looking at Tongluo's back.

"Senior Tongluo, I...my name is Qin Yaqiu, I am a newcomer to the company, and I am your fan."

Tongluo didn't turn his head back, and didn't look at the boy again, and walked directly outside the door.

"Oh, well done lad," he said.

Qin Yaqiu was obviously agitated, and trotted after Tong Luo out.