The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 87 Sichuan Flavored Hot Pot
For a moment, Shi Zifan couldn't figure out what his boss was thinking.

He touched his nose and asked in a low voice, "Boss, what about this..."

As soon as he raised his mouth, Nangong Yuting stood up with his hands in his pockets, his aura was two meters eight: "What are you doing in a daze, man, I'm going to make up my mind!"

Back then when he developed the entertainment industry project, it was for Quan Jing.

He thought, if she insisted on entering the entertainment industry, he would use the entire JY era to escort her.

It's a pity that he ignored Wen Shuwan's...

Nalanyin clenched his fists.

If she couldn't beat this guy, she really wanted to punch him down!

There is no one in this beating tone!

In the next second, Nalanyin said wickedly: "I said, does Jing Zai know what you're doing?"

And forced to terminate the contract, hmph, she can't kill him.

Nangong Yuting: "..." Can he stuff her mouth with something.

If you can't speak, don't speak!
No one thinks she's dumb.

After a long while, Nangong Yuting uttered three words coldly: "Don't play dead."

Otherwise, he doesn't mind at all... the acquisition of Tianyin Media.

Trouble is a bit troublesome, but he, Nangong Yuting, has never been a person who is afraid of trouble!
Seeing the cruelty in his eyes, Nalanyin took a few steps back in fright.

After being silent for a while, she stepped forward bravely, and said earnestly, "I don't know why you insist on robbing me, but right now, things are more difficult, I think..."

Swah——

Nangong Yuting turned around, her brows were clear, her thin lips were slightly pursed: "I will take care of it."

Nalanyin had a headache.

This guy, why didn't he listen to advice?
She rubbed the center of her brows: "I'll pick up Jing Zao later, you can come too."

Nangong Yuting's eyes flickered, and she refused.

As Nalanyin said, he didn't want Quan Jing to know about it.

Nalanyin frowned, wondering what the hell this guy was doing.

In the next second, Nangong Yuting reached out to the young man behind him: "Give me something."

Then, there was an extra document in Nalanyin's hand.

She opened it suspiciously.

Immediately afterwards, the word "shareholding" entered her eyes brilliantly.

She raised her head in surprise: "You want to invest in Tianyin?"

Nangong Yuting nodded.

Nalanyin was not a fool either, and quickly guessed what Nangong Yuting was thinking: "You were just pretending!"

What stealing people, he is clearly...

Nangong Yuting turned her head to look at her, and resumed her previous indifference: "I will arrange someone to come over in two days, his public relations methods are sufficient to deal with the current situation."

Then, Nangong Yuting gave the most reasonable plan, clearing away the biggest obstacle on the way of Quan Jing's exit.

Nalanyin heard the last, only numbness remained.

This man... He arranged everything, what else did he ask her to say?
She lowered her head, looked at the shareholding agreement in her hand, shook her head secretly, then took out a pen and signed her name.

After one matter was settled, Nangong Yuting left.

It seems that he came to Tianyin just to give money...

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After work.

Nalanyin drove to Quan Zhai.

When she arrived, she saw Quan Jing waiting outside with her bag on her back.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Quan Jing called out sweetly: "Sister Yinyin."

Nalanyin narrowed her eyes and rubbed her head: "Good boy."

The anger I received at Nangong Yuting in the afternoon dissipated a lot in an instant.

Turning on the music, Nalanyin asked casually, "What do you want to eat today?"

Quan Jing thought for a while, and replied, "Sichuan-flavored hot pot."

Nalanyin: "Okay, let's go."

　Aww~ I want to eat hot pot too...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)