Certificate of Conformity

Chapter 25: Slap the face of the entertainment industry tycoon 9

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With a blank mind, Su Jue stared blankly at the successfully sent text message, not knowing what to do for a while.

Should the man fall asleep? But he will still see this text message when he wakes up tomorrow. If Chen Mu wakes up and calls him tomorrow, how should he answer

I feel so ashamed.

While he was thinking about it, the sound of the phone ringing broke the silence of the room. Su Jue looked down and saw that it was the man who called.

One second, two seconds, three seconds…

At the last second between the phone hanging up, he couldn't help but pick up the phone and whispered, "Hello?"

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

The man's low-pitched and languid voice reached his ears through the mobile phone, and it made him addicted and addicted like old wine. "

Chen Heng flicked the ash with his fingers, and said casually, "I'm going to sleep soon."

"Oh."

"That text message you just sent..."

Chen Heng still mentioned the text message. Su Jue only felt her cheeks were hot and her mouth was dry, and she wanted to dig her face into the quilt.

"Well, I sent it to the wrong person." The mouth came before the brain, and he found a very legitimate reason.

The man at the head heard this, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Made a mistake

Who is he sending it to? This text message, which is a little bit complaining and a little coquettish, should be sent to someone who has an ambiguous relationship.

Thinking of this, Chen Heng smiled with interest and continued to listen: "Oh? Did you meet a good friend at school?"

"Yeah." As soon as Lie opened his mouth, countless lies were needed to make up for it.

For a moment, Su Jue really wanted to tell him what he was thinking, that he missed him, that he wanted to hear his voice every day in the future, that he would be able to see him at first sight every day when he woke up, and even wanted to straight up. Bai Di told him that he wanted him very much, and that as long as a man touched him, he would be hard.

If he said that, would a man think he was a pervert? And he said that he would not have sex with him until he was 20 years old. If he repeatedly proposed to have sex with him, would the other party think he was horny

In this room, Chen Heng didn't know the entanglement in Su Jue's heart at all, he only cared who Su Jue wanted to send the text message to.

But whoever it is, it's good news for him.

It seems that Su Jue finally has someone he likes, which is really great.

"It's a good thing to get to know more friends, and I can take him to my house as a guest in the future." He wanted to determine the identity of the person Su Jue liked, so that he could create opportunities for them later.

"… "

Su Jue: Why do you think the other party's voice is familiar? It's like a father urging his son to take him back to show him.

He asked cautiously in an uncertain tone: "You have very good and very good friends, do you really not mind at all?"

Chen Hengman inadvertently asked back, "Why should I mind?" Noticing that the phone was suddenly silent, he paused for a few seconds and said softly, "You are usually a little withdrawn, it's good to have more friends."

"… Oh."

For some reason, hearing the man's explanation, Su Jue felt extremely disappointed.

Hearing the depression in the boy's tone, Chen Heng automatically understood that the other party was shy and didn't want to bring the person he liked home so early.

So he changed the subject very intimately, "It's too late, you have class tomorrow, go to bed earlier."

"...Okay." Su Jue opened her mouth and lowered her head dejectedly.

"Good night."

The voice was still so magnetic, when it reached Su Jue's ears, she didn't know what she thought, and two blushings appeared on her snow-white face.

Good night - w (me) a (love) n (you) a (love) n (you)

Her heart ran as fast as a wild horse that was off the reins. Su Jue blushed and whispered, "Chen Mu, good night."

That night, the teenager held the hot mobile phone that was covered by him, smirked from time to time, and slowly fell asleep in the second half of the night.

The time soon came to the Saturday appointment with Meng Tianyou.

Chen Heng sent a driver to pick up Su Jue from the school, while he went to the largest golf course in the suburbs in casual clothes for an appointment.

When he got there, Meng Tianyou was playing with a few other middle-aged men, and Chen Heng was stunned for a moment, then stood quietly watching them play. Those middle-aged men looked to be in their 40s and 50s. They were well-maintained, and they were obviously engaged in outdoor sports for a long time.

Someone saw Chen Heng and whispered in Meng Tianyou's ear, Meng Tianyou paused and turned his head to look in Chen Heng's direction.

Chen Heng twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled at him. The other party stood up, handed the golf club in his hand to the caddie beside him, and walked towards Chen Heng.

"When did you come, why didn't you call me?"

"I just came here not long ago."

Chen Heng glanced at the person behind him, and smiled inexplicably: "I didn't expect you to have an appointment with other friends. I knew I should have made another appointment another day."

"It's all friends I met in business." Meng Tianyou glanced at Chen Heng, "I just want to talk to them about investment today."

Although Meng Tianyou is not the leader of the Meng Group, the thin and dead camel is bigger than the horse, and these small and medium-sized entrepreneurs of the same class as Chen Heng will also give Meng Tianyou some face. Chen Heng didn't really want to play golf today, but also wanted to talk business with Meng Tianyou, and sell him a favor by the way, so that it would be convenient to contact him in the future.

Chen Heng smiled lightly, "What a coincidence, I also want to talk to you about business."

So everyone went to a quiet and private restaurant next to the golf course to have tea and talk about business by the way.

It turns out that Meng Tianyou recently wanted to open a few high-end clubs for high-class celebrities to relax and have fun. He just needed an investment. The Meng Group is a family business. The funds are not enough, and people need to be invested. These middle-aged men are partners who want to invest in shares.

The reason why Meng Tianyou called Chen Heng over was because he saw a piece of land in his hands.

The location of the land is very good, the area is large, it belongs to the prime location in the city center, and the rent for one year alone is as high as eight figures.

After listening to Meng Tianyou's detailed explanation, Chen Heng agreed without saying a word.

"it is good.

Seeing how happy he promised, everyone present was shocked.

"I can also halve the rent." With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Heng looked at Meng Tianyou, "But I hope Mr. Meng can do me a favor."

Meng Tianyou looked at him carefully, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you busy?"

Chen Heng chuckled and said, "I want to invest in a show recently, and I want to broadcast it on the satellite TV channel founded by your Meng family, do you think?"

"sure."

He glanced at Chen Heng in surprise. Meng Tianyou did not expect that the request made by the other party was so simple. Although Meng Changfeng was in charge of the Xingyao Entertainment Company under the Meng Group, he proposed to the TV station the right to broadcast a variety show. There are still some.

Of course Meng Tianyou knew that he had picked up a bargain, and it was a big one, so he must have owed the other party a favor.

"If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. As long as I can help, I will definitely help."

Chen Heng smiled and said, "This is what President Meng said. I won't waste such a rare opportunity."

"Haha." Meng Tianyou also laughed, a businessman valued profits. The premise of his promise was that the other party could give him the same or more feedback than he gave.

After the business was negotiated, the middle-aged men left first. Chen Heng achieved his goal and wanted to find a reason to leave. Meng Tianyou suggested to him to go to the club he opened, and Chen Heng thought about it. accepted.

Half an hour later, Chen Heng and Meng Tianyou came to the club called "Tianyao".

I have to say that Meng Tianyou does have ambitions. The clubhouse he opened for fun is more luxurious than all the clubs that the original owner Chen Mu has been to. Even a small handicraft is from a famous hand. .

Chen Heng looked at it for a while, then looked back.

"It's great here."

"Well, I think so too." Mentioning his work, Meng Tianyou's eyes flashed with pride.

Immediately he thought of something, and smiled at Chen Heng and blinked, "By the way, there will be special performances here, do you want me to take you to relax?"

Seeing the ambiguity in the other party's eyes, Chen Heng guessed something and replied with a smile. Since he came to Meng Tianyou's territory, it would be too disrespectful to him if he refused.

It wasn't until Meng Tianyou took him to a dark room that Chen Heng knew what the special performance the other party was talking about.

In front of him, all men and women knelt and climbed on the ground naked, their slender waists sank, and they were raised high, and a basin of clear water was placed on the round and white ones. Chen Heng glanced at the glass basin and found that not a single drop of water overflowed the water basin, and opposite him stood a tuner in a black suit, with long boots and a long whip in hand.

Seeing Meng Tianyou, the tuner respectfully stood aside and handed over the whip in his hand.

Meng Tianyou took the long whip and handed it to Chen Heng.

"Try?"

Chen Heng didn't answer, he glanced at the group of boys and girls, and if he looked carefully, he could see that their bodies were shaking slightly.

"It's a wonderful feeling to master someone else's body, and you can try it."

The voice of the man next to him suddenly became more evil. Chen Heng glanced at him again, and under the deep gaze of the other party, he raised a playful smile, "Since Mr. Meng is so kind, then Chen is disrespectful."

After all, he reached out and took the long whip.