Fengli Group, President’s Office.

This is Xia Bingyao's office, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows, and the carpet on the floor is an Italian Roman carpet, noble and grand.

At the entrance, there are two blue and white porcelain vases as tall as one person.

Xia Bingyao, on the other hand, stood in front of her desk in a daze. She kept tapping the globe on her desk, not knowing what she was thinking.

Tang Long, Tang Long, please don’t let me lose your temper.

If Xia Bingyao was kicked out of the group on her first day of employment, how could she have the dignity to be the president? She would probably be laughed to death by the old guy on the board of directors.

Clang.

At this moment, Xia Bingyao's secretary Lin Meng opened the door and walked in. With a smile on his face, he said excitedly: "President, it's done."

Done?

Xia Bingyao was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "What happened?"

Lin Meng opened WeChat Moments and said excitedly: "Li Qiantong has agreed to be the spokesperson of Fengli Pavilion."

"You...what did you say?" Xia Bingyao opened her mouth in surprise, snatched the phone away, and said with a look of disbelief: "How is this possible? Doesn't Li Qiantong never advertise for companies?"

Lin Meng said with a rosy face: "I don't know very well. I heard from Lan Xin that Li Qiantong seems to be because of a song."

"A song? What song?" Xia Bingyao became more and more curious.

Lin Meng clicked on the video shared by Lan Xin and listened to the melodious and beautiful melody, echoing in the empty office.

Such a familiar melody?

But Xia Bingyao thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out what song it was.

"Where will the fallen leaves go with the wind?"

"Just leave the sky to be beautiful."

"The sound that once flew."

"Like angel wings."

"Across my happy past."

"Where love has been."

In the video, you can see a man wearing tattered jeans and black cloth shoes hanging from his thumb. He is holding a guitar in his arms and singing affectionately. His voice is hoarse and full of contagion. He can definitely be called the god of singing.

.

Unfortunately, the video did not capture the man's face.

At this moment, Xia Bingyao's cell phone rang.

“Mr.

Xia Bingyao looked in disbelief: "Director Lan, what's going on?"

"It's Mr. Tang. Unexpectedly, Mr. Tang is also a musical genius. He sang a song casually and completely conquered Li Qiantong. Even the two major music producers Mu Yi and Xu Lingshan cried and wanted to worship Mr. Tang.

Master." Lan Xin said excitedly with her heart beating wildly.

"What? Is the person in the video Tang Long?" After hanging up the phone, Xia Bingyao's eyes returned to the video again, the jeans that had been washed white, the beard that she hadn't shaved in those days, and the cheap ones couldn't be any cheaper.

Yan is not who Tang Long is.

The corners of Xia Bingyao's mouth twitched, right? I'm not dazzled, right? Tang Long is a musical genius?

Who would have thought that a person who can gamble, bet on stones, know how to identify treasures, and can compose songs is just a person who has not graduated from high school.

Oh my god, this Tang Long couldn't have traveled through time, right?

But now is not the time for Xia Bingyao to be shocked. Her primary purpose now is to stabilize those directors first.

As a first-line movie star, Li Qiantong's endorsement fee will definitely not be less than 50 million, or even higher.

Xia Bingyao rubbed her temples, calmed down and said, "Lin Meng, draft a contract immediately, and notify the people in the security department immediately to ensure Li Qiantong's personal safety."

"Okay, CEO." Lin Meng responded, then turned and left the office.

At the same time, Gao Yang and Shen Chen were playing indoor golf, and they were chatting happily.

Bang.

Gao Yang swung the golf club, whipped it hard, and saw the golf ball hit the 3D metal curtain. After a perfect arc, it finally rolled into the hole.

"Good shot." Shen Chen picked up the towel and handed it over, saying with a flattering look on his face.

Gao Yang handed the golf club to the secretary, wiped his hands and said, "Humph, a pig farmer can invite Li Qiantong? What does he think Li Qiantong is? Is she a KTV princess?"

"Yes, this kid is so arrogant. What else can he say? Li Qiantong will definitely be asked to sign the contract before ten o'clock in the evening. If the time is exceeded, he will take the blame and resign." Shen Chen agreed disdainfully.

Gao Yang put on his white gloves again, gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses frame, and sneered: "How can a small hanging wire deserve to be my Gao Yang's love rival? It's really overestimating one's abilities."

Shen Chen lowered his head and said, "Young Master Gao is absolutely right."

But at this moment, there was a noise outside the door.

Gao Yang frowned slightly and said, "What's going on?"

Shen Chen slapped him and said, "Young Master Gao, you must have invited the reporter to come. The cover characters of this issue of the financial magazine must be you and Mr. Xia."

"Let's go out and take a look." Gao Yang straightened his tie and then walked out.

The corridor was crowded with people, and dozens of security guards were surrounding a woman with a black gauze scarf on her head and sunglasses, slowly moving towards the CEO's office.

"Rita, I heard that you want to be the spokesperson of Fengli Pavilion. Is this true?"

"Miss Rita, who asked you to make this decision?"

"Miss Rita, there are rumors that your endorsement fee is as high as 100 million, is it true?"

A group of reporters pushed forward desperately, while Tang Long protected Li Qiantong tightly, pushing aside the crowd and saying: "I'm sorry, I have no comment. If you have any questions, you can wait until the press conference is held to ask them."

Just like that, Tang Long rushed out of the crowd with Li Qiantong in his arms, while the security guards formed a human wall and blocked the reporters at the door.

Gao Yang stomped his golden dragon-headed crutch and said angrily: "Shen Chen, what on earth is going on?"

Shen Chen was also dumbfounded. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Young Master Gao, I...I don't know."

"Which link is the problem?" Gao Yang said with a ferocious expression: "How can a small person like Li Qiantong be invited to be the spokesperson of Fengli Pavilion?"

Shen Chen turned pale with fright and hurriedly offered advice: "Young Master Gao, maybe things are not as bad as you think. With Li Qiantong's worth, even 100 million can't be negotiated. If these old guys on the board of directors know about this matter, Yes, they will definitely try their best to stop it."

Gao Yang narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "Shen Chen, notify the other directors immediately and give them ten minutes to arrive at Fengli Group, otherwise they will bear the consequences."

"I know, Mr. Gao." After saying that, Shen Chen turned and left.

After entering the office, Tang Long sat down on the sofa, picked up the apple on the plate, and ate it in big gulps.

Ahem.

Xia Bingyao on the side coughed a few times and glared at Tang Long fiercely. This guy didn't treat her as an outsider, right?

"Is something wrong?" Tang Long said while eating an apple.

Xia Bingyao twitched the corners of her mouth a few times, patted her forehead and said, "It's okay."

"It's okay, why are you staring at me?" Tang Long rolled his eyes and said resentfully.
Chapter completed!