President, don't tease me

"OK, I understand. I'll find a way as soon as possible." Tang Guo nodded, and then Lei Ming went out to deal with other affairs.

Recently, Wuhu's projects have been opened before, and the project funds have been in place. The only money is taxes and staff salaries, which is about 50 million, but for Wuhu now, this is also a large amount.

Tang Guo rubbed his forehead, looked at the names of those partners, locked one, and dialed: "Hello, is it President Xiao?"

Xiao Shuai said, "yes, it's president Tang. You're all right."

"Xiao always joked. How dare I bear it?"

Xiao Shuai smiled: "I can't afford it. At today's press conference, I saw president Tang's style. That atmosphere is not common for women."

"Mr. Xiao, I'd like to discuss something with you. Do you think you're free this afternoon?"

Xiao Shuai's eyes turned: "in the afternoon, I may not be free, but I have a party in the imperial dynasty in the evening. President Tang can also come."

"OK, you must be there."

Tang Guo hung up the phone and mentioned that the imperial dynasty is a very famous nightclub. Every time she goes to that place, it will always cause some particularly bad memories, but... Now, even if she is asked to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, let alone an imperial dynasty?

Tang Guo specially changed a set of tightly packed professional clothes, and then looked at the time and went to the imperial dynasty. There was a traffic jam on the road. He arrived more than ten minutes late. Looking at the address sent by Xiao Shuai on his mobile phone, Tang Guo found the president's private room 506.

He stretched out his white finger and knocked on the door. Through the noise, a sentence came from inside: "come in."

Tang Guo walked in. There was a miasma inside. A man was singing with a microphone, but there was no wine hostess. Tang Guo was relieved, but his eyes turned and an acquaintance, Ling Cheng, sat in the corner.

Why is he here? Are you here for the party? This is particularly embarrassing, but now is not the time to pay attention to face.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry. There's a traffic jam on the road. I'm late."

Xiao Shuai glanced at Tang Guo, which was quite different from what he saw on TV. The package of Tang Guo was too tight. Even his neck was blocked by a high collar shirt. He was really "prepared", but even so, it didn't affect her beauty at all.

"Since Mr. Tang also knows that he has done wrong, let's punish himself. I asked Mr. Tang to pour wine for Tang Guo." Xiao Shuai doesn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He picked up the largest wine glass on the table, picked up the beer bottle, poured a full glass, and handed it over: "please, Mr. Tang."

Although Tang Guo was very drunk, it was useless to say these words at this time. After all, today she was the one who came to beg Xiao Shuai. She held her breath and drank it at one breath.

"President Tang is really a heroine among women. It's different." Xiao Shuai clapped with the people. Only Ling Cheng looked at Tang Guo coldly and didn't move. Instead, he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one.

"Come, Mr. Tang, sit here." Xiao Shuai let out a place and let Tang Guo sit beside him.

Tang Guo sat down and looked at Xiao Shuai directly to the point. After all, she really didn't want to stay in this place, especially the "inexplicable" Lingcheng in the corner.

"Mr. Xiao, do you think the cooperation we talked about before is still counted? Our company..."

"Hey, Mr. Tang, it seems that your work is not up to standard. I always don't talk about work when I'm entertaining. Don't make my taboo."

"President Xiao..."

"Hey, don't talk much. Let's drink. Xiao appreciates president Tang's spirit! He is willing to become a close friend with president Tang." Xiao Shuai is a gentleman in addition to drinking, and he doesn't have any other excessive behavior towards Tang Guo.

Immediately, Xiao Shuai poured a glass of wine for Tang Guo and raised his glass to invite him: "president Tang, don't refuse me."

Alcohol has begun to ferment in the stomach. Tang Guo barely maintained it with self-control. Then he raised his glass and wanted to drink it all at once. Now he disobeyed Xiao Shuai's meaning, that is, he took in the prospect of Wuhu.

Ling Cheng in the corner finally couldn't see it anymore. He put out the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the ashtray. Then he took Tang Guo's hand and said coldly, "excuse me, everyone. President Tang and I still have some things to discuss. Go out."

Before Tang Guo could resist, he was dragged out of the box by Ling Cheng. At this time, Tang Guo was very grumpy: "what are you doing! Ling Cheng, let me go, don't go too far."

"Tang Guo? Can you do anything cheap for the sake of Beiming cold? Wuhu can't last long. You have to fight me, don't you?"

Tang Guo's eyes suddenly cleared up, and Ling Cheng was stunned after he said anything. "Against you? Ling Cheng! You're the shareholder of Wuhu, aren't you? Why are you so vicious and in such an abusive way?"

"Hahaha..." Ling Cheng smiled with pride, but a little desolate: "Tang Guo, what is the lower three abuse? There are intrigues in the mall, either you die or I live. What's wrong with me if I want to develop and expand? If Beiming is not cold and incompetent, Wuhu will not..."

"Shut up!" there was a "pa" sound in the air. Tang Guo slapped Lingcheng directly in the face. With enough strength, Lingcheng even stepped back two steps, and then wiped the corners of his mouth: "even if you are angry again, Wuhu has lost, and Beiming cold has lost! This is the end!"

"Ling Cheng, you have changed. Your jealousy is terrible."

"My jealousy?" Ling Cheng pointed to himself: "Tang Guo, what are you qualified to say so about me? How much I have paid you, and you haven't even seen me in the fucking eye. Who is cruel!"

Tang Guo was speechless. In the face of this matter, she always didn't know how to repay him. She was really ashamed of Lingcheng, but it couldn't be his means to revenge Wuhu. She still used such a indiscriminate method.

"Enough! Lingcheng, stop sophistry. I don't want to hear it."

"Beiming cold can't come back." Ling Cheng lowered his head and sneered, lit another cigarette, took a hard sip, looked up and down at Tang Guo, and said, "in fact, there's no way to save Wuhu for 50 million."

"What do you mean?" Tang Guo was interested in his words.

"Apply for beiminghan's disappearance, and then divorce." in a word, Ling Cheng said easily, but it set off a storm in Tang Guo's heart: "impossible." three words, Tang Guo turned and left