Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

She breathed slightly and moved closer subconsciously. At this moment, the door was pushed open and the director's voice sounded: "Hey, why did you not close the door, President Luo?"

Luo Qiao was sober in an instant, busy trying to push him, Ming Siran brows, fearing that she would fall, and immediately hugged him.

The director followed the sound and walked to the balcony, glanced at the two of them, and asked curiously, "Mr. Ming, Mr. Luo, what are you doing?"

Luo Qiao: "..."

She whispered something, and then walked out quickly, bypassing Ming Siran.

The director looked at her back and muttered suspiciously: "Why is Mr. Luo's face red?"

Shaking his head strangely, he looked at Ming Siran again, with a smile on his face again: "Ming, the breakfast is ready, come down and eat."

"..."

In a quiet space, Ming Siran's dark eyes looked at him, and he didn't speak for a long while.

After a moment, he tore off his tie and waved at him.

The director felt baffled, but he walked over.

Ming Siran: "What is your full name?"

The director scratched his head: "Wang Ming."

Ming Siran glanced at him with a smile, and nodded: "You are very good, you are really good."

After speaking, he didn't look at him again, and left with long legs.

Director Wang Ming is at a loss, what's the matter?

Why praise him...

Isn't it... he has been appreciated by Ming's father, and is finally about to rise to the top?

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Luo Qiao ran into Su Zhan on the way downstairs.

The boy's eyes lit up when she saw her: "Sister Qiao Qiao."

Luo Qiao greeted him, "Go for breakfast?"

He nodded: "Yeah."

The two went down together.

Luo Qiao glanced at him. Su Zhan's height and legs were slightly thin, and his bones looked good. She asked him, "What are you going to do next?"

She and Ming Siran are leaving today. Tang Moqi and Ke Bozhou are both in trouble, and it is impossible to come here again. Whether this variety show can continue is still a question.

According to her understanding, Su Zhan seems to be not so good in various aspects recently.

Su Zhan pursed his lips and said, "The director asked us to go back and wait for the news."

Originally it was a pie in the sky for him to come to this variety show. The company also promised to give him some extra acting fees, but now it's all gone.

Su Zhan's mood was a little low.

Luo Qiao glanced at him and didn't say much.

On the way back, Su Zhan drove with them. Ming Siran was not interested since just now. He closed his eyes and rested after such a long journey.

Luo Qiao leaned forward and whispered: "Su Zhan..."

Su Zhan immediately turned his head with bright eyes.

Luo Qiao smiled and shook her phone: "Shall we add a WeChat?"

Ming Siran raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them.

Su Zhan's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and quickly took out his mobile phone. The two succeeded in adding friends, Luo Qiao sat back and changed her note: Dumb brother.

Ming Siran: "..."

He tilted his head back, and this movement made his Adam's apple gently roll, and everything from the chin to the neckline appeared extraordinarily sexy. He put his hand on the seat and said in a light and loose voice: "Little brother Su Zhan?"

Su Zhan turned around immediately.

The enchanting man met his gaze, peachy eyes raised slightly, and sultry chuckles: "Is it okay to add a WeChat with my brother?"

Luo Qiao: "..."

Su Zhan's eyelashes trembled lightly and his face turned red again. He nodded, hurriedly went to his pocket to get his phone, and even the bag in his hand fell to the ground.

Ming Siran chuckled lazily, "Little brother, don't be nervous."