Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Tang Ruan really didn't expect that Meng Lang had hidden a cross-country trot on the other side of the alley.

When the car turned onto the main road, it happened to pass by a group of reporters blocking the entrance of the Royal Hotel.

Meng Lang whistled, and the off-road vehicle drove straight in front of them at high speed.

When he was about to get home, Tang Ruan received a call from an unfamiliar number.

"Where are you."

The man's voice was deep and deep, which Tang Ruan was most familiar with.

"Does it matter to you where I am?"

Fu Xin's voice sounded a bit of suppressed anger, "How dare you run around when something like this happens? Tell me your location, and I'll pick you up."

Tang Ruan leaned on the co-pilot's seat, turned his head to look at the neon lights flying by outside the window, and a mocking arc was raised at the corner of his mouth: "This kind of thing? What kind of thing? Boss Fu is free enough, it seems that the house at home It's already set up."

The disdainful tone was like a spark that ignited the fuse, which immediately ignited the suppressed anger in Fu Xin's heart.

God knows what mood he was in when he saw that photo, he wished someone would tie up that bastard and throw him to the outskirts of the city! 1

And now, Tang Ruan actually spoke to him in such a tone? 1

"Who?"

At this time, a strange young man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Xin's ears immediately perked up. 2

"No one," he heard Tang Ruan explain to the man in a low voice, "the company leader."

Fu Xin was completely blown up.

company leader?

With Tang Ruan, he is now just a company leader who doesn't even deserve to have a name? 11

Fuck company leaders! ! 1

Fu Xin felt that his head was on the top of his head?