Reborn As A Prodigal Son Of A Wealthy Family, Bai Lu Calls Me Daddy!

Chapter 13, The Beginning Of The Fall?

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Yang Mi was stupid!

You are really stupid!

She never thought why this seemingly gentle guy would ask such outrageous questions!

Completely overturning her previous impression of Lin Luo!

"Director Lin, are you humiliating me?"

Yang Mi bit her lip.

Even if the other person's family background is not something she can afford, Yang Mi still wants to ask the other person!

Pa~

Lin Luo lit a cigarette and looked at her with a smile: "That's what you think."

Why do you want to be a bitch and also want to build a memorial arch?

"you......"

Yang Mi was angry.

She didn't expect that the other party would say such a thing to her. His indifferent attitude was simply ungentlemanly!

Lin Luo was not interested in paying attention to her mood. He held a cigarette and said calmly: "Answer my question, yes or no."

"I...why I told you!"

Yang Mi grabbed the shoulder strap of her bag. Even though she was nervous, she still forced herself to calm down.

Pretty tough?

Lin Luo shrugged, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the office exit: "Then go out."

"You...why are you like this..."

Yang Mi seemed to have never expected that the other party would not give her any face.

I want to leave, but I also know that if I walk out of this door, I'm afraid Jiahang's investment will be in vain...

Because before that.

They have been rejected numerous times.

Lin Luo flicked the cigarette ashes and saw her standing there biting her lip, knowing that the so-called toughness of these women is based on you taking her seriously.

That is to say, the higher the praise.

The more she felt that she was extraordinary.

Lin Luo is not in a hurry, after all, it takes time to break the shackles in her heart and fall.

really.

When he was about to finish smoking a cigarette.

Yang Mi spoke.

"yes...!"

"Then we can continue talking."

Lin Luo smiled gently, put out his cigarette butt, and sat down in the boss's chair.

Yang Mi's face was full of surprise?

this...?

This attitude changes so quickly!

However.

Just as she was about to sit down on the chair opposite the desk, the man's hateful voice came again.

"Ms. Yang, if you continue to pretend to be ignorant of the world, I think there is no need for us to waste time. What do you think?"

Yang Mi was slightly startled.

I noticed that the other party's tone was beginning to sound impatient.

She hesitated for a moment before getting up and walking around the desk to the man's side.

Yin Ya bit her lip tightly.

After a while.

Slowly sit on the man's lap.

"Tell me what you want."

Yang Mi suppressed the shame in her heart and bit her lip, "I...um...hum...we hope that Director Lin can invest in Jiahang...um...hum..."

"If I remember correctly, Jiahang will only have the three of you now. We need resources but no resources, and we need connections but no connections. How can I guarantee that my investment will not go to waste?"

Lin Luo certainly knew that Jiahang would take off later.

Investment is guaranteed to make profit without loss.

Although Boss Yang's acting skills are mediocre, her popularity is beyond words.

After all, black and red are also red, right?

Therefore, I will definitely invest in Lin Luo, but the returns must be squeezed more.

You don’t expect that Yang Mi can write it off by offering herself, right?

What nonsense~

Not even with diamonds!

"Uh-huh... no... no, our first batch of artists will be signed soon, and the project is also in preparation. Now... uh-huh... we just need to invest..."

After saying that, he saw Lin Luo looking at him with interest.

Yang Mi was instantly ashamed and angry.

But she was thinking about the future, her dream of capital, and thinking about breaking away from being an artist who was being manipulated by others and moving to a higher level to become a chess player who controls the fate of other artists.

She finally gave in and expressed her sincerity to Lin Luo intermittently.

to be honest.

Lin Luo doesn't care about her blueprints and plans at all.

Just let her go.

"You bring the contract to my house tonight."

An inexplicable feeling of loss just lingered in Yang Mi's heart, but she was instantly stunned by Lin Luo's words.

"Think it over for yourself."

Lin Luo left the choice to herself, while he leaned back in his chair in the presence of the old man.

Yang Mi left with a heavy heart.

After she left.

Lin Luo looked at her fingers, dumbfounded.

Women are indeed made of water.