After the divorce, she married a second time with a dowry of one billion

"us?"

Tang Sui put his arms around Tang Li's small waist and laughed loudly:
"She is the woman I love most in this world."

Lin Yiyun's expression was ugly, she glared at the assistant, who was also in a daze.

Because Lin Yiyun was in a hurry to find someone, the assistant didn't have time to investigate Tang Sui's identity. Seeing Lin Yiyun's deflated appearance, Tang Sui let out a sigh of relief, and deliberately disgusted Lin Yiyun, asking Tang Li:

"Sister, you said this job, should I take it or not?"

In fact, Tang Sui was a few months older than Tang Li, but because she was adopted by the Tang family, she was the third child in the family.

Such a high salary is beyond the reach of others.

Tang Li nodded:

"Of course I took it. A fool would not want such a good job."

That being the case, Tang Sui said to Lin Yiyun very straightforwardly:
"Miss Lin, should we sign this contract now? Or should you think about it again?"

Lin Yiyun was furious, of course she would not sign Tang Sui again.

On the contrary, the assistant could understand. After whispering a few words to Lin Yiyun, Lin Yiyun's face softened a little. As an actress, changing her face quickly is what she is best at.

His face, which was still ashen just now, was now rosy.

Lin Yiyun sat on the sofa, asked his assistant to unscrew the cap of the pen, and handed it to Tang Sui.

"Don't think about it, we will sign now."

Tang Sui also sat down, took the pen, and when she was about to sign the contract, she saw that the name was about to be dropped, but she stopped at a critical moment.

"I remember Ms. Lin said that I have the final say on salary, and you can ask for anything, right?"

Lin Yiyun held her breath, after all, she was the employer and could fire her at any time.

But what she wanted to do more was that since Tang Sui was Tang Li's younger sister, she had to make good use of this opportunity. If Tang Li couldn't be dealt with, it might be that she couldn't deal with her own employees.

So she nodded:

"What I said still counts."

Tang Sui smirked, put down his pen, and began to speak loudly:
"Well, I want a salary of 200 million, monthly salary, after tax."

After hearing this, the assistant couldn't help but reply, "You might as well rob the bank."

Lin Yiyun smiled:

"can."

Is this possible?

Although she earns a lot, that's not how money is made.

Tang Sui continued: "In the city center, I need a studio of more than [-] square meters, facing the river on three sides. Otherwise, my mind will be blocked and I may not be able to create good works."

This is not hiring a personal stylist, this is simply hiring an ancestor.

but!

Lin Yiyun readily agreed.

"I happen to have a large flat floor near the river, more than 500 square meters, which should be able to meet the creative needs of Miss Niaoyou."

Tang Sui nodded:
"Other than that, I travel in a Maybach."

Just yesterday, Lin Yiyun showed off her wealth in a high-profile manner, saying that her fiancé gave her a Maybach.

That's easy to say.

When asked if Tang Sui had any other requests, Tang Sui turned his head to hold Tang Li's hand, and said to Lin Yiyun with a smile:
"I have one last request, and it's not really a request, it's just my little cleanliness."

It's normal for people in this line of work to have cleanliness.

Lin Yiyun could understand, and always said with a smile on his face:
"tell me the story."

Tang Sui began to amplify his moves:

"I have an emotional cleanliness. Whether it is the person who buys my dress or the person who asks me to customize the dress, they must be physically and mentally clean before they are eligible to wear the dress I designed. After all, art is elegant, and anyone who can't make it big People or things in Yazhitang should be avoided in front of great works of art."

This is a little more advanced.

Seeing Lin Yiyun's dazed look, Tang Sui guessed that she didn't understand.

So Tang Sui said simply and straightforwardly:
"Actually, at the end of the day, I don't work for people with tainted morals, not even for Party A who spend a lot of money like Ms. Lin."

Lin Yiyun got up angrily and asked:

"What do you mean?"

Tang Sui hurriedly comforted him:

"Ms. Lin, don't get me wrong. I just told Ms. Lin that I have a cleanliness in this area. It doesn't mean that Ms. Lin is physically and mentally unclean, and her morals are tainted."

But what she said was obviously insulting.

Lin Yiyun couldn't bear it anymore:
"Are you kidding me?"

Tang Sui stood up and asked with a bright smile:
"It's not a joke, but we need to understand it first. Ms. Lin, have you ever done anything involving a third party?"

This is obvious.

Before Tang Li divorced Huo Chenyu, she had already announced in a high-profile manner that she was in love and was about to get engaged and take a break from filming when she participated in a talk show.

Lin Yiyun was in a hurry and knew she was wrong, so she asked her assistant to chase away the guests.

Tang Sui did not forget to add oil and vinegar:
"It seems very regrettable. Ms. Lin has done these disgraceful things. What a pity. Once a job with an annual income of tens of millions was placed in front of me. I touched my conscience and felt that a person should be clean. That's good, otherwise one day I will capsize in the gutter and be ridiculed by others."

She was clearly criticizing Sang and scolding Huai.

Lin Yiyun rushed over like crazy, seeing her posture as if she was about to fight.

Tang Li pulled Tang Sui away, and before Lin Yiyun raised his hand, he slapped him out.

Lin Yiyun, who had always been the only one who bullied others, was stunned by the sudden slap:

"You dare to hit me?"