"Have you remembered it?"
“Okay, okay…”
"According to this requirement, prepare a contract for the artist. I want to see it before tomorrow morning!" The man said this coldly and walked out.
Lin Wen put down his pen as if his hand was cramping, and cried, "I have to work overtime again tonight!"
Wang Ting put down his computer in surprise and asked, "Which artist do you think Mr. Gong wants to sign with such generous terms?"
Yan Zhi shook her head. She didn't know which artist was worthy of Gong's concession.
He Bin and Lin Wen exchanged a glance, their astonishment almost spilling out, "No... No way..."
I don't really want to sign—
…
Tuesday
It's sunny outside and the sky is clear.
The little girl got up lazily, washed up, and when she came out, her phone was full of unread messages.
When she opened it, she saw messages from classmates begging her to give them an A+ for their homework.
Moreover, all the conversations were initiated directly from the group chat, and no friends were added.
She couldn't help but laugh out loud, then politely replied to the message.
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Finance 2102
Inside the apartment
A sudden alarm sounded.
“Ahhhh—”
"The school beauty replied to my message!!!"
"Bang——" A pillow followed and hit him accurately.
Under the thin white blanket, the man raised his head with an irritated look on his face and cursed gloomily, "Do you want to die?"
opposite
Feng Yaochen pouted innocently and said, "Are you still sleeping, my young master? The sun is already shining on your butt. Class is about to start, okay?"
He threw back the quilt, got out of bed, stepped barefoot on the white blanket, and asked, "Are there any public classes today?"
"No, there will be one tomorrow!" Feng Yaochen answered truthfully.
Unexpectedly, the person who had just stood up turned around again and pretended to pull open the quilt to lie down again.
He was startled and quickly pulled her aside, "Hey, are you kidding? You're not going to class if there are no public classes?"
The man turned around, his eyes falling on the edge of his clothes that he was pulling at.
He quickly let go, touched the bridge of his nose and said uncomfortably: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to go, forget it. The teacher doesn't care about you anyway, what can I do?"
The man lay back down and was about to close his eyes.
The person next to him yelled again, "Ahhh, it's all your fault! I haven't even read my message yet!"
"Feng Yaochen—" the man sat up and yelled at him.
But he didn't care, and smiled like a fool and boasted: "Did you see it? The school beauty replied to my message, hahahaha..."
The man's movements froze, and he suddenly stopped. "What did you say? Who replied to your message?"
He looked at him teasingly and said, "Your goddess, your school beauty, didn't expect that, did you?"
"Give me!"
"Why?"
"one,"
"two,"
"Give it to me, give it to me..." Feng Yaochen was simply afraid of him.
Chi Dian took it and looked at it. The message on it read:
"[Sorry, I will handle this impartially!]"
His slender knuckles couldn't help but press the screenshot of the page, saved it silently, and sent it to his mobile phone.
Then
Feng Yaochen clearly saw the sinister young master in front of him delete the message sent to him by the school beauty.
he:"……"
I have a dirty word in my heart but I don’t know whether I should say it?
Chi Dian threw the phone to him, took out his own phone, took a screenshot of the picture sent to him and pressed save.
he:"……"
Chi Dian put away his phone, looked at him and said, "Alright, go away. You'll be late for class soon. Bring me a meal when you come back. No need to send me off. Bye!"
he:"……"
What kind of dog roommate is this?
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