Chapter 274 Have you broken up with Sister Ling?
Song Ling buried her head in the pillow, her heart aching.
When she got up, there was a large wet spot on the pillow.
…
Shang Wufang returned to Banshan Manor last night. He has been staying here for the past few days.
He didn't have to go to the company today, so he got up at noon.
Catch up with everyone for lunch.
Qiao Bei ran over and sat down next to him, whispering, "Third brother, what's going on between you and Guan Zirui? Are you dating?"
Shang Wufang was stunned for a moment: "No."
"No? The internet is full of your news."
Shang Wufang frowned and said nothing.
Qiao Bei: "Have you broken up with Sister Ling?"
Shang Wufang: "Don't mention her to me."
Seeing that he was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk more, Qiao Bei didn't ask any more questions.
Xu Jiaowan looked over and said, "Third Brother, I'm warning you, be careful with your words and actions."
Shang Wufang was speechless: "Mom, what's wrong with me? Why do you scold me as soon as we meet?"
"What's wrong? Do you think I don't go online? What's going on between you and that female celebrity?"
"Nothing serious, just walking the red carpet."
"No matter what's going on with you, let me make it clear to your father and I that we don't like Guan Zirui. You can't choose her as your wife."
Shang Wufang was a little rebellious: "I'm looking for a wife, not you guys. It's fine as long as I like her."
Xu Jiaowan was very angry: "You..."
Shang Wuyan, the eldest, scolded him, "Third brother, you're going too far. Don't say that my parents don't like her. I don't like her either. Guan Zirui is not suitable for you."
Shang Wulin also joined in the fun: "That's right, Third Brother, I wanted to talk about you last night. You walked the red carpet with Guan Zirui so high-profile. I don't know how many reporters she bribed. I guess she had a lot of influence on today's news."
Shang Wufang felt that he had not been happy these past few days.
If things don't go well outside, I'll be besieged by my family when I get home.
He dropped his chopsticks, got up and left.
Shang Yaorong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Go, go, go, if you leave, don't come back. If you come back, you will just irritate my wife."
Xu Jiaowan: “…”
She glanced at her husband and suddenly stopped being angry.
"Don't worry about him, let's eat."
Qiao Bei lowered his head and ate the food.
After lunch, she sent a message to Song Ling: [Sister Ling, what are you doing? Come and play with me.]
Song Ling: [Next time. I have work today. I'll treat you to dinner next time.]
Qiao Bei: [Okay, let’s make an appointment another day.]
【Um. 】
…
In fact, Song Ling was fine. She was just in a bad mood. She lay in bed and didn't get up. She didn't eat all day and had no appetite.
…
I lay at home for two days.
On Monday, Song Ling cheered up and went to the company.
As soon as I walked into the company, I saw Guan Zirui surrounded by several company artists.
"Sister Zirui, when did you get together with Mr. Shang? We are so shocked."
Guan Zirui smiled shyly: "Oh, don't say that, Mr. Shang and I are just like boss and employee."
"We understand. It's not convenient to say it now, right? We are waiting for your official announcement."
A company is also a small society.
Whoever is in power, the people below will come forward to curry favor with him.
Guan Zirui is now a favorite of Shang Wufang, so there will be no harm in trying to please her.
Several other artists were the first to see Song Ling and greeted her warmly.
Song Ling responded with a smile.
Guan Zirui also greeted Song Ling.
But Song Ling didn't respond and walked past her towards the elevator.
Guan Zirui frowned.
Did she offend Song Ling? She greeted Song Ling, but why did Song Ling ignore her?
But she couldn't say anything.
Song Ling's status is there, and even Mr. Shang in the company has to give her face.
…
Song Ling came to the office and breathed a sigh of relief.
The assistant came over to remind her to go upstairs for a meeting at nine o'clock.
Song Ling responded.
In the conference room, Shang Wufang sat lazily in the front seat, listening to the discussion below and occasionally interjecting a word or two.
He raised his eyes and glanced over.
A woman was sitting there, holding a pen and writing something.
Song Ling came back to her senses and saw the three words "Shang Wufang" densely written on the paper, and was scared to death.
What is she doing?
She looked around and saw that no one noticed, so she quickly pushed the paper down.
After the meeting, she left with the documents.
Back in the office, she quickly put the paper into the shredder.
Everyone in the company was talking about the gossip about Guan Zirui and Shang Wufang.
Even Song Ling could hear it when she went to the bathroom.
She is very irritable.
I carried my bag and left the company.
One of her artists was participating in the recording of a talent show for the first time today, and she happened to be there to take a look.
As a result, he ran into Guan Zirui again at the scene.
It turned out that Guan Zirui became very popular at the film festival, so the talent show team temporarily invited her to be a special guest.
The two ran into each other backstage.
Song Ling looked away and didn't intend to speak.
Guan Zirui came over and said, "Sister Ling, have I offended you in any way?"
Song Ling said dryly, "No."
"Then why are you ignoring me?"
Guan Zirui didn't want to offend Song Ling.
To survive in this circle, you have to be good at dealing with people and it is best not to make enemies, especially with a gold medal agent like Song Ling, who has a high prestige. A single word from her can destroy the reputation she has worked so hard to build.
Song Ling: "Are we familiar with each other? Why should I care about you?"
Guan Zirui: “…”
She felt a little aggrieved, and her eyes were red.
Song Ling was annoyed and went to find her own artist.
The artist happened to see the two arguing and was a little surprised.
"Sister Ling, how did Guan Zirui offend you?"
Song Ling glanced over and said, "She didn't offend me."
"Really? I see you don't like her."
Song Ling frowned.
Was she being that obvious?
"You're mistaken. That's not happening."
"But I clearly saw..."
Song Ling interrupted her: "Is this something you should care about? The audition is about to start, you should perform well later."
"knew."
The little girl stuck out her tongue.
Song Ling tried her best not to think about Shang Wufang and focus on her work.
then.
Everyone under Song Ling felt that Sister Ling was working harder than before.
Through her efforts, she secured several good notices for her artists.
She didn't need to worry about Xie Zanrong.
All the notices come to her proactively, and she helps to select the suitable ones to keep.
Xie Zanrong has been busy rehearsing recently and will be going to Hong Kong to perform a concert soon, so he has to give it his all.
Before the concert, he went to the Mid-Levels Manor.
Shang Wulin scoffed at his uninvited appearance: "Someone is so shameless! Did they invite you? And you just come here."
Xie Zanrong was used to his sharp tongue and didn't bother with him.
"I came to see my uncle, aunt and little sister Xiaoyou."
Qiao Bei was very happy. Just as she was about to go over and talk to him, Fu Tanxiu grabbed her and said, "Don't go!"
Qiao Bei pouted and said, "That's my idol."
Fu Tanxiu: "He is a man!"
Qiao Bei: "You don't have to treat him as a man."
Xie Zanrong: “…”
Fu Tanxiu pursed his lips and smiled: "Oh, but... you still can't go."
"Fu Tanxiu, you are too domineering!"
Fu Tanxiu raised his eyebrows but did not deny it.
He is just domineering.
Qiao Bei was his, and he couldn't stand her looking at other men.
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