Liao Muchen: I can wait until you get off work and go together to watch the night view.
Pudding: I have a lot of guests at home, and you know I’ve been busy lately.
Liao Muchen: I know, your coming-of-age ceremony...
Pudding: I'm going to bed first.
Pudding did not continue to talk to Liao Muchen about the coming-of-age ceremony, because she was still struggling, should she find this person
Mountain climbing is definitely not allowed. In the past two years, Qiao Tuantuan was right.
He was cold-hearted and warm-hearted, and he did take care of Liao Muchen a lot.
Without GK Entertainment's strong support and money to buy various announcements, Liao Muchen would not be as popular as he is.
In Pudding's eyes, Liao Muchen is a very mistress and a very erotic person who likes to flirt with girls.
It is said that before he became famous, he had constant scandals in school. After he became famous, he even had affairs with various popular girls and formed CPs.
Although he doesn't have a real girlfriend so far, Pudding knows that he has no shortage of women.
He even often scolded him for looking like he had a weak kidney...
Liao Muchen was not very attentive to Pudding.
He would occasionally tease the boss, and sometimes he would make a serious date.
But Pudding would almost never agree. Except for work matters, she would not have too much contact with this guy.
Early next morning
Pudding had a meeting early, so I had breakfast with Qin Chu in advance and set off.
When they set off, no one had gotten up yet.
Pudding was driving a Lamborghini and Qin Chu was sitting in the passenger seat. The father and daughter were both very handsome.
Group entrance
"Dad, please go back to the office first. I'll go to the Propaganda Department to check on the latest schedule. I'll see you in the conference room later."
"kindness."
Qin Chu nodded and separated from his daughter at the door. One went directly to the top floor and the other went to the propaganda department.
Pudding didn't expect to hear such an exciting thing as soon as he entered the door.
Maybe the employees didn't expect her to come so early.
Pudding had just walked to the door when he heard two women's voices coming from inside.
"The matter of Liao Muchen's bar fight was suppressed by Mr. Xiao Qin... Even if the media heard about it, they didn't dare to break the news... I heard that Mr. Xiao Qin also gave Liao Muchen a day off."
"Well, I also heard that Liao Muchen's fight was because of Mr. Xiao Qin."
"Oh? Really? Are you jealous?"
"I don't know, anyway... It is said that among the people in the bar... one of them is a son of a famous family. After drinking, he kept bragging that he would sleep with our President Xiao Qin... He also said that if he couldn't sleep, he was strong and he would win... Liao Muchen said to Mr. Xiao Qin also had good intentions. Naturally, he couldn't listen to such words and rushed away. I heard that he gave the other party a concussion. "
"Oh my god... This kid is so hardworking... But our Mr. Qin can't look down on him... He is just an actor even though he is famous... Mr. Xiao Qin is one of the heirs of GK, and his great hope is to take over Mr. Qin in the future. He has a position worth hundreds of millions, good looks, and a good personality. I don’t think Liao Muchen is worthy of our Mr. Qin.”
Pudding did not continue to listen to the rest of the story.
She just felt that it was because of her that Liao Muchen had a fight that day, but she still said bad words to her, and she did feel a little guilty.
It's kind of like a donkey liver and lung...
Pudding quietly pushed out and did not enter the propaganda department, not wanting to be so embarrassed.
She sighed slightly and made a call to Liao Muchen's agent.
After understanding the ins and outs, my mood became more complicated.
She was good to Liao Muchen because he looked like Su Yu.
But if Liao Muchen likes herself because of this, then... this is not what she wants to see. After all, she doesn't like him.
C city airport entrance
Jiang Xiaowei drove a black Porsche Cayenne and parked on the side of the road.
The good-looking boy wearing black sun protection clothing and carrying a BV travel bag slowly took off his sunglasses.
"Son, car." Jiang Xiaowei's eyes were filled with the tenderness of maternal love.
After five years of absence, Wei Yunchu returned to China for the first time.
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