Urban God-level Selection System

Faced with such a direct and straightforward rejection, Yang Chaohua couldn't help but smiled: "President Su is really a refreshing person, and he refused so straightforwardly.

But I think you have misunderstood something. "

"Tenglong Audiovisual acquires your company, you will still be fully responsible for the operation of the company in the future, and our head office only needs to see that your finances are normal and continue to provide ideas."

"We will incubate these ideas.

And then develop diversified artists. "

It turned out that this later story was Yang Chaohua's purpose this time.

Where did they come for the acquisition, it was clear that Tianyu would work for them under the guise of acquisition.

Zhang Wanlin wanted to refuse, Fang Qing put his hand on Zhang Wanlin’s thigh and reminded him not to refuse so quickly, and let others down the steps... Just now Zhang Wanlin’s blunt words were pierced like a spear, which is for the relationship between the two parties. Both are very disadvantageous.

Zhang Wan Lin Xin understood: "Come on, drink first, let's talk while drinking.

This matter, you have to start from my point of view..."... Almost an hour has passed since I was drinking to the fullest.

The faces were full of red light.

Especially Zhang Wanlin.

Actually Fang Qing doesn't know how to drink, so why does Zhang Wanlin know how to drink?

Just to protect her, he rushed to the front of the wine table alone.

Now Fang Qing is thinking that it is necessary to recruit a person who can drink alone. If this happens again, there will be room for recovery.

Yang Chaohua smiled and said, "President Su is really a cautious person. We talked for a long time, and we didn't relax at all.

Regardless, the business is not there, and the friends are there. "

He clapped his hands, the crisp sound was particularly harsh.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and several hard-dressed women came in one after another to accompany the guests.

On both sides of Zhang Wanlin, two women sat down to help pick up the dishes and pour wine. They were so enthusiastic.

These are all high-end features of the "mirage", generally only serve senior members, and most people can't even order them.

For this reason, these women are basically selected according to high standards.

Strict control from body shape, age, etc., and after a lot of training, the purpose is to allow guests to have a night of partying.

Many people come here to talk about business and have a lot of success, and this is also the reason.

In particular, the two women around Zhang Wanlin are outstanding "mirages", and they are simply stunners in the world.

No one does not fall under their peerless beauty.

Yang Chaohua said to the woman beside him: "President Su, I still hope to accept this gift.

They are all men, and it's normal to come out and play.

And you are young, just in time.

How can I delay my great years? "

Zhang Wanlin was half drunk and half awake, nodded and said yes, the whole person has almost softened into the arms of the two women.

"Oh~ President Su, don't be so anxious and have another drink."

"exactly.

Come, have a bite of food. "

..... Zhang Wanlin was at their mercy like a doll.

They smiled and flattered, and their every move was so charming.

During the whole meal, probably only Fang Qinghai was awake, an irritation could not help but squeeze in the bottom of his heart.

But it was the first time she faced such a situation, and she didn't know what to do.

She is here only as a secretary.

"President Yang, I don't think it is convenient for Zhang Wanlin to do such a thing now.

Thank you for this gift. "

Fang Qingdao.

Then he helped Zhang Wanlin up.

The two women looked at Yang Chaohua and asked him what to do next. Yang Chaohua cleared his way; "This secretary, this seems to be beyond your scope of responsibility, right?"

"I forgot to say, I'm still his current girlfriend and future wife."

Fang Qing said coldly: "Do you think I'm over?"

With that said, the audience fell silent.

In fact, they have long guessed that the relationship between the two is unusual, and they are only lovers. They did not expect that the relationship would be like this.

Yang Chaohua quickly said: "This, I'm really sorry, I don't know your situation."

"I fined myself three cups."

"Mr. Yang, this is not necessary. I will take him home now. As for everyone, how come you have fun."

........ After finally "solving" Zhang Wanlin, it was close to 8:30 in the evening.

The sky was dark, and there was a constant stream of vehicles on the streets honking their horns.

Zhang Wanlin is extremely heavy now, pressing on Fang Qing's shoulder like a puddle of mud.

Fang Qing also wore high heels, and his body was thin, making it quite inconvenient to walk.

Often when Zhang Wanlin went there, she followed.

"Come on, drinking!"

"It's not fun not to drink for a day."

"Drink—" Then he vomited, vomiting a lot of food.

The pungent smell immediately filled the surroundings.

Fang Qing frowned, really smelly.

Finally found a rough car, the two sat in the back seat, Zhang Wanlin fell into her arms.

The driver asked: "Where to go?"

Fang Qing thought for a while, and it's better to take Zhang Wanlin home. Anyway, she is the only one who lives alone, and it doesn't make much difference.

And now Zhang Wanlin is so drunk that he needs to take good care of him.

"Xincheng District Beiyuan is connected to Hailan Community."

"Good Le."

Even in his previous life, Zhang Wanlin had never drunk so much wine and had no chance to drink it.

This time it was really uncomfortable.

In a trance, Zhang Wanlin seemed to see Qin Ziyou sitting next to him, taking care of himself.

"Speak out, you may not believe it, I am actually dead..." "I am not reconciled, so... so..." "Really, I like you very much.

Do you know how much I love you? "

Zhang Wanlin said as he pulled Fang Qing's hand, and then pressed Fang Qing under him involuntarily.

Fang Qing was terrified.

"Zhang Wanlin, calm down! It's me!"

"I know it's you... I want to kiss you because I know.

There is no time when I think more than now..." Zhang Wanlin drunk and approached, his stretched mouth funnyly trying to stick his clear vermilion lips.

"Zhang Wanlin..." Fang Qing only murmured, watching silently.

The emotions in my heart are mixed.

Does she like Zhang Wanlin?

do not know.

Don't like it?

do not know either.

A woman is an animal with very strange emotions. She obviously doesn't know anything, but she just wants to cater to others, such as now... She slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling.

Waiting.

Others say that her heart is an iceberg, and she respects men even more, but only to him.

This thousand-year-old iceberg finally opened a mouth... Seeing Zhang Wanlin kissed him, suddenly his stomach surged.

He quickly leaned to the car window and vomited.

Fang Qing sat up, tucked the hair from his forehead behind his ears, and patted Zhang Wanlin's back carefully.

The driver retracted his gaze from the theater and reminded: "It will cost a fine for vomiting in the car.

Fifty at a time. "

....... Fang Qing's parents live in another urban area on Qindao, and they rarely come here, only Fang Qing goes back every new year.

His father's name is Fang Jun, and he is engaged in computer engineering management.

His mother's name is Song Zhen and she works freely at home.

How can the family's annual income fluctuate around one million?

What they are most worried about right now is nothing more than Fang Qing's current marriage.

It is said that women’s congress is married, Fang Qing is now 24, and she is about to be 25. Other people’s children are about to drink soy sauce, but she has never talked about a relationship.

How can we go on like this?

So this time, the two parents made their own claims and made an appointment with Fang Qing's family.

The reason why Fang Qing was not notified before was because it showed that Fang Qing would definitely not agree, and maybe he would move out ahead of time.

This time, the blind date also happened to live nearby, and it happened to be caught off guard.

Maybe it's still done.