The two of them smiled at the same time, and then Hua Yao said: "The Taiwan has basically agreed to the matter of prime time advertising. Today I invited a few leaders from the Taiwan area to dinner, so you can go there together. For some specific details of the cooperation, the two parties will communicate well, and then contact the emotions and try to make the decision as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll go to the dinner led by you, a beautiful girl, if I beat you to death!"

"Miss Lin won't... won't be jealous, right?"

"If you eat it or not, it will be ineffective for me anyway."

"Okay, at 7 o'clock in the evening, Shunda Food City, see you all."

"Okay, it's not over if you don't drink all the leaders in your station today."

After Hua Yao left, Chen Xuan went back and glanced at Lin Siyu and found that she had fallen asleep. In order not to disturb her and not cause unnecessary trouble, he went back to the branch to go to work.

In a room in Fuhua Commercial Building, Yang Fuhua was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the blue sky in the distance. His facial features were still so angular, but his expression was very different from usual, full of a cold look.

Tian Rongrong had just reported to him that she had failed to seduce Chen Xuan. Seeing that Yang Fuhua looked wrong, Tian Rongrong stood there cowardly, motionless and did not dare to raise her head.

Yang Fuhua suddenly smiled for no reason, then snapped his fingers at Tian Rongrong.

Tian Rongrong thought his anger had subsided and pounced on her like a little swallow bird, but unexpectedly, Yang Fuhua suddenly stretched out her hands and grabbed her neck hard.

Tian Rongrong suffocated instantly, rolled her eyes, and her originally cute little face became ferocious.

After more than ten seconds, Yang Fuhua gradually let go of his hand. Tian Rongrong sat on the ground like mud, constantly breathing heavily.

"How about you, you spent so much money, but you can't even do such a little thing well. What's the point of keeping you!" Yang Fuhua said with a gloomy face.

The shadow of death filled Tian Rongrong's mind. She knelt down in front of Yang Fuhua and cried bitterly, "Fuhua, you have watched all the videos recorded. I did everything according to your instructions, but that bastard Chen Xuan is so thief. If you really can't plot against him, I can't do anything. Fuhua, can you give me another chance? I'll beg you..."

As he said that, Tian Rongrong burst into tears. Yang Fuhua had no intention of pity at all and kicked her down: "I ordered you to scold me in such ugly words in front of him?"

Tian Rongrong's heart trembled and she explained quickly: "That's a show. The person I love the most in my life is you, you know this in your heart."

"Chen Xuan, don't think that it's all done if you escape by chance. I still have a trump card to take action." Yang Fuhua gritted his teeth and said, "By the way, what do you think of Chen Xuan?"

Tian Rongrong was stunned for a moment, asking questions, not knowing what Yang Fuhua meant.

"Who is better than Chen Xuan?" Yang Fuhua asked in a different way. The expression on his face gradually became easy-going, in order to avoid the other party being too scared and unable to answer the questions well.

"How can that bastard compete with you? No matter in terms of appearance, temperament, wealth or status, he is not better than you." Tian Rongrong said with a compliment.

"If you were Lin Siyu, would you be willing to be a husband with someone like him?" Yang Fuhua asked again.

"Outsiders say that Lin Siyu Bingxue is smart, I think it's just a rumor. Chen Xuan is just a piece of shit, but she is married to such a person, and it's obvious that there is a pitfall in her head." Tian Rongrong cursed.

The smile on Yang Fuhua's face suddenly closed and said in a deep voice: "You are lying."

Tian Rongrong said seriously: "If I lie, I will thunder and lightning!"

Yang Fuhua stared at her with a cold look for a while before saying, "Remember, don't ever challenge my IQ. If you lie to me one day, I will sell you to Africa and let the dirtiest and cheap gold diggers torture you every day."

It seemed as if a cold wind blew across Tian Rongrong's back, and goosebumps fell all over the floor. She knew very well that Yang Fuhua could do this, so she nodded quickly and started to pound garlic.

After sitting on the sofa, Yang Fuhua took off his belt and closed his eyes. Because Tian Rongrong was too skilled in business and had no time to greet him, she knelt in front of Yang Fuhua, opened his zipper, and started to work with her little mouth.

For a moment, the room was filled with ambiguous atmosphere, and some unbearable sounds came one after another.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a man with a wide body and fat body and dark body walked in.

He was wearing a cheap camouflage uniform and a pair of big-headed leather shoes that were rare now. His hair was messy, very thick and hard, and it looked like a hedgehog on his head. In addition, the man's sweat smell was very strong, and he could smell a pungent smell even more than ten meters away.

Yang Fuhua glanced at the man with a squinted eyes, covered Tian Rongrong with a blanket, and continued to enjoy it.

"Tony, I've told you at least three times. You have to knock on the door when you enter my room."

"Sorry, I forgot." Tony grabbed his bird's nest-like hair and said with a silly smile.

Through the edge of the blanket, Tony thought of some pictures in the blanket and couldn't help swallowing hard.

Yang Fuhua smiled and asked, "Do you miss me?"

Tony smiled and scratched his back: "Mr. Yang, you know very well, you are a mercenary like me,

I like two things the most, guns and women. I spent a few months in the Amazon Prairie and had ideas when I saw cows.”

Although he was talking to Yang Fuhua, his eyes were always staring at Tian Rongrong's direction.

Yang Fuhua pulled Tian Rongrong out of the blanket: "Do you like her?"

"Of course I like it!" Tony said this completely insane.

"Then I'll give her to you?" Yang Fuhua said with his eyes narrowed.

"Yang Fuhua, what are you talking about? You actually want to give me such a dirty and ugly guy. It would be better to kill me." Tian Rongrong looked at Yang Fuhua in disbelief and shouted with a grievance.

Not only her, but even Tony, who lacks IQ, thinks it is unreliable.

"Don't make me happy. This woman is yours. How dare I be the one? Besides, I am not picky about picking up girls, and it doesn't matter what my face looks like. A woman with such a sign is a waste of me."

Yang Fuhua's brows frowned slightly. I didn't expect to see him for a while. This guy has not made any progress at all, and he is still so rude.

He touched Tian Rongrong's little face and smiled and said, "Dear, I was just talking about it, how could I bear to give you away?"

Tony walked forward a few steps and said flatteringly: "Mr. Yang, what are your instructions for asking me to come?"

Yang Fuhua covered his nose with his left hand and waved his right hand twice to let him stand a little further.

"Isn't you going to take a shower frequently, you're covered in stench."

Tony held his nose and sniffed, frowned and murmured, "No, I just washed it once two months ago."

"Enough!" Yang Fuhua was too lazy to worry about this issue anymore, "Does Lin Siyu from Sumei's Excellent Products know?"

A ruthless revelation flashed in Tony's eyes and said, "Don't worry, I'll help you get rid of her within three days. But I may have to enjoy it before killing me, I hope you don't mind."

Yang Fuhua was speechless and gave him a blank look: "Doctoring people and playing with women, what else can you do in your mind besides these two things?"

"Money!" Tony said firmly.
Chapter completed!