Shangluo signed the last document.

Close the pen cover.

He got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with his coffee, and took a sip.

Seeing this, Secretary Chen immediately wanted to change his cup.

"I want two tickets to Yanshu's concert, so you can go with me."

Chen Qiyuan:?

Yanshu, that young master? Is it his family Gangtong.com? The last time was a concert held two years ago. Since leaving the circle, Shangluo has almost nothing to do with these things. In the past, he went to Yanshu concert alone, and Chen Qiyuan was only responsible for buying tickets.

"boss."

"What? I'll tell you myself?"

"No, no, I just want to ask, is it you want it or..." Or is it the little cutie on your heart, who wants it?

Or he was already scared and didn't hear what Shang Luo said just now.

I want two tickets to Yanshu's concert, so you can go with me.

"I'll go and prepare immediately."

The coffee in the cup is already cold, and the sun is so beautiful, but the little guy is going to go to the sunset.

Then... don't blame him... to catch someone on the scene.

Niannian just arrived home and saw two strong men standing at the door. Shihan had just left when she saw her home. The man was wearing formal clothes, tie and sunglasses. The old lady called. "They are the ones who are specifically responsible for sending you to the 'Intercontinental Hotel' to meet Han Mingyang. You can clean up."

"I have tried my best to be afraid that I will not go! Since you want me to go so far, it is not impossible. However, what will happen in the end is not what I can expect."

"What do you want to do? Zhi Niannian, if you dare to do something randomly, I promise you will regret it."

Yes!

Ignoring the other party's threat, the girl put down her cell phone.

Who will regret it? Who can say it clearly before the last moment?

Isn’t it just a blind date, who is afraid of whom?

Ji Niannian got into the car and looked ahead with a blank expression.

Wearing clothes worth dozens of yuan for Taobao, washing white jeans and white shoes.

A clean little face facing the sky.

Tied with a refreshing ponytail.

When I arrived at the entrance of the hotel, the person behind me had to watch her go in before leaving.

"Don't worry, go back and tell them. People, I will meet them. Any consequences that need to be borne are their business."

The dedicated bodyguard did not have any major emotional ups and downs because of what she said. But Niannian knew that this would definitely reach the old lady's ears.

The famous "Intercontinental" hotel in the imperial capital. It is a consumption place for rich people. I heard that a meal starts at five digits, and the rooms I live in are not less than 100,000 yuan. As for the mysterious boss behind the hotel, it is said that he is a person who has a relationship with the richest man.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Ji Niannian found the agreed location.

"Mr. Han said hello to us in advance and saw Miss Ji take good care of her. Mr. Han met a VIP upstairs and would come soon."

"It's okay, just give me a cup of black coffee."

"OK."

The magnificent hall, with gorgeously dressed people coming and going, Xie Niannian sat alone in the second-floor restaurant alone.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Until someone was talking came from behind.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for Miss Ji for a long time."

It should be that Han Mingyang.

Ji Niannian's acting skills that he had been preparing for for a long time can finally come in handy now. He turned around and responded with a smile, his voice was delicate.
Chapter completed!