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Stimulated, Zhao's father ran to the company.
Yan Ling looked at the aggressive old man in front of her, a little dazed.
"Are you Yan Ling?"
Father Zhao is full of momentum.
Seeing that the staff in the company treated the old man with a humble attitude, and even the assistant beside Zhao Qiye had a look of astonishment when he saw the old man, Yan Ling felt even more cautious and cautious.
"Yes, I am..."
"Snap!"
Yan Ling covered her mouth and widened her eyes.
The expression on Mr. Zhao's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. He strained his voice, almost squeezing out the words from between his teeth.
"I know who you are! Stay away from my son!"
Yan Ling showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
But there was only sarcasm in Mr. Zhao's eyes.
"Don't even think about using my son to get to the top!"
"Our Zhao family will never allow an actor to become the head mistress. Just give up on that idea!"
"I heard your family is very poor. You must be short of money."
Mr. Zhao took out a check from his pocket and signed it immediately with a flourish.
"Now take this money and get out!"
The check hit Yan Ling directly in the face.
Yan Ling looked unhappy and hurried to explain.
"I am short of money, but I don't want this money!"
Yan Ling felt a deep pain in her heart.
If she had agreed to be Zhao Qiye's contract girlfriend before, it was just to help Zhao Qiye a small favor, and at the same time she could earn a considerable amount of money.
But now, when these words came out of Mr. Zhao's mouth, it was as if she was the kind of shameless girl!
Mr. Zhao couldn't help but sneer.
"You're attracted by the fact that our Zhao family is powerful and influential, and Zhao Qiye has the resources to make you a top-tier actress."
"Let me tell you, none of your little tricks can hide from me!"
Mr. Zhao’s words were vulgar and harsh.
He continued to rub salt into the wound that Yan Ling had torn open.
Yan Ling was very angry.
But the next second, a hand suddenly appeared around her waist and held her tightly.
Zhao Qiye narrowed his eyes, his expression unreadable.
Yan Ling tried to struggle a few times, but didn't move at all.
All of a sudden, it seemed to confirm that she was just taking this opportunity to become famous.
Yan Ling lowered her voice.
"Let me go."
But Zhao Qiye just glanced at her lightly, and then set his sights on Zhao's father.
"What are you doing here?"
"I don't remember how many shares you still have."
Mr. Zhao was very angry.
"Why can't I come here?"
"Even if my shares are completely swallowed up, it won't change the fact that I'm your biological father!"
This one sentence made Zhao Qiye's face darken.
He even had the urge to vomit, but he quickly suppressed the feeling.
Mr. Zhao was still chattering.
Zhao Qiye just flexed his fingers, and immediately the company's security guards rushed over.
"Take him away."
"Let's see who dares!"
Mr. Zhao glared angrily.
Yan Ling was so nervous that she dared not breathe, and Zhao Qiye just sneered.
"I'm sorry to tell you that just now, even the last bit of your shares were completely wiped out."
Mr. Zhao didn't believe it.
Zhao Qiye just chuckled.
"You can go to the police station and ask what your good son Zhao Baiming did."
"I think it's not just your shares that need to be questioned, your gold as well."
Mr. Zhao really couldn't hold it anymore!
He left the company in a hurry.
Yan Ling finally had the chance to break free from Zhao Qiye's arms. She turned around suddenly, but the next moment, she looked up and saw Zhao Qiye looking down at her.
"Don't listen to him. He doesn't have the final say in the Zhao family."
Yan Ling bit her lip.
She actually felt that what Father Zhao said was right, and she was not worthy of Teacher Qiye.
But as soon as her waist left Zhao Qiye's grip, she was gently pulled.
Zhao Qiye kissed her directly!
Yan Ling shuddered, her whole body felt like it was struck by an electric current. She was completely stunned by the kiss.
The soft and sticky red lips just pressed against the corner of his cool and thin lips, gently sliding across them, as if rippling countless waves, and then he heard him say.
"I have the final say here."
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