The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 19 Summary Draft Lost

Fortunately, Xiaoxiong's book is not Danmei, otherwise, based on this hostile meeting, we will definitely be able to write you a million-word love and murder of black belly and tsundere.

"What are you doing here?"

Dong Meng frowned and looked at Feng Ling. It seemed that if the latter said a wrong word, her soft fists would probably beat Feng Ling even more miserable than before.

It is certain that there will be no "hero saving the beauty" situation this time, because ordinary people really have not been able to beat Dongmeng.

"Well, I was at your house that night, and I haven't thanked you properly yet."

Feng Ling glanced at Xun Lie, and the words he said were enough to remind people of many inappropriate scenes.

The little secretary's eyes were staring, and she firmly believed that her little boss must be the one on top.

"I said, you don't owe me anything." Dong Meng narrowed her eyes, "It's best to give me a good reason, or else..."

Then there was the sound of joints moving. Yan Ruoquan and the little secretary couldn't help but stand a little farther away. As for Xun Lie who almost stood outside the window, he couldn't be blamed for being too timid. It was really a stress reaction from being abused... …

"Well, don't rush to do it yet." Feng Lingchao took two steps back. Anyone who has seen Dong Meng's human beings, or the female general's squinting eyes, will probably leave a psychological shadow.

"Does the Lemon Company need investment? I think I can help."

When Feng Ling's second sentence left his lips, Dong Meng's palm was already standing less than two centimeters in front of his head.

"Investment?" Dong Meng looked at the little secretary half-understood, and the latter coughed knowingly.

"He's here to give us money."

Dong Meng raised her eyebrows and looked at the man: "What's the reason?"

Although this is my own company, I have to say that there doesn't seem to be anything worthy of other people's investment.

Although Dongmeng came from ancient times and did not receive a formal nine-year compulsory education, she was educated in a truly aristocratic private school, and her IQ is naturally not worse than that of modern people who have been stupid since childhood.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, this saying has been used in ancient and modern China and abroad, Dong Meng looked at Feng Ling with even more guarded eyes.

Xun Lie was more vigilant than the female general. The boy jumped out from behind the pillar, looked at Feng Ling with a sneer, and turned his gaze back to Dong Meng's cheek.

"Little boss, don't look at someone pretending to be a wolf with a big tail here. If you are really short of money, it's just a matter of words!"

Xun Lie had thought of investing before, but he was more afraid that Dong Meng would beat him up even more after taking out the money...

Whoever makes martial arts learners in martial arts novels have strong self-esteem, they are those who never eat cheap food, but now seeing another male animal having fun in his familiar territory, Xun Lie will naturally not be willing.

"It's clearly a money-losing business, yet there are still people rushing to do it." The little secretary stared at all of this dumbfounded, only feeling that her IQ was not enough.

Yan Ruoquan smiled slightly and said, "This is the unique charm of the little boss. Two proud male peacocks spread their wings, just to attract the attention of the female peahens."

The secretary suddenly realized: "Could it be that they are pursuing the little boss?"

What are the specific manifestations of a man pursuing a woman? Apart from sweet talk, he is willing to spend the money he earns by working hard for you.

If this is the case, then everything that is weird in front of me can be explained.

Yan Ruoquan nodded: "Yes, if it were me, I would also be willing to pursue the little boss."

The little secretary was shocked and said, "Why?"

Although the little boss is pretty enough and has a great figure, if he starts a family, it is equivalent to finding an ancestor for himself.

Yan Ruoquan used the experience of those who have been there to teach: "The little boss has both inside and face outside. Even if he is in danger, he can still be a bodyguard. What a value, this is a wife with high cost performance."

The corner of the little secretary's mouth twitched, well, she is really out of date...

The two male peacocks stared at each other, and Dong Meng frowned impatiently.

"How much interest are you going to charge for borrowing my money?"

"unnecessary."

The two spoke at the same time, and stared like fighting cocks after hearing the other's answer.

Dong Meng patted his forehead helplessly and said: "Come on, let's talk about the investment later. Now there is no announcement, and there are not many places that need money. After new artists come in, I will expand the company and buy new ones." Training equipment, by the way, improve the specifications, and then I will ask you for it."

The little secretary nodded again and again, seeing the self-consciousness of the little boss, he directly changed the borrowed word to ask for it, but the two men didn't think there was anything wrong, they just looked at each other warily.

After a while, the phone rang and the staring eyes of the two ended. Feng Ling picked up the phone and warned Xun Lie with his eyes.

"What, the old man is sick?" Feng Ling frowned: "Which play is this time?"

Xun Lie took the opportunity to squat on his own, and looked at Dong Meng obediently.

"Little boss, do you see my posture right?"

Dong Meng couldn't help laughing: "Hey, I haven't seen you so self-conscious in so many days."

Yan Ruoquan covered his lips and smiled, it really is only a crisis that makes progress.

Feng Ling threatened the phone viciously: "If it's an old trick this time, then you just wait."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Ling looked at the female general helplessly: "I have something to do, come back next time."

"Never show up in front of me." Dong Meng glared at the man. She knew this guy would come to her, so she might as well have watched him die outside.

Xun Lie grinned happily, Feng Ling snorted and turned to leave.

It's really annoying, this little yellow-haired kid dares to compete with me, heh, I'm the one who spends the night with Dongmeng.

To spend the night together?Suddenly something flashed in his mind, and a smile appeared on Feng Ling's face with his back to everyone.

Maybe...he has a good idea, of course, the premise is to find a qualified locksmith.

"Boss, this is the information I compiled. You must read it carefully before the show." The secretary solemnly handed a few pages of bound A4 paper to Dongmeng.

"Hey, what is this strange thing on your face?"

The little secretary was on the verge of tears: "This is glasses. My eyesight has deteriorated after staying up late to read materials recently. Boss, do you feel sorry for me if I don't raise my salary?"

Dong Meng nodded and patted the little secretary's shoulder: "Sure enough, I've made a lot of hard work. I'll give you credit for it. By the way, the novel with a black belly and the emperor's attack in your handbag has been exposed. Be careful in the future."

The little secretary was suddenly embarrassed, ahem, the little boss's eyesight is definitely 2.

(End of this chapter)