Duan Yuchen just wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.
These people in front of me are my fans.
If he recognized me, I would be in big trouble.
But the man slowly returned the card, then put his arm around the boy's shoulders and said with a smile, "The kid got caught in a lot of rain last night. Thanks to the comfortable bed in the hotel, he recovered so quickly."
Cang Chengye said, his fingers not forgetting to draw circles in the boy's palm, "Baby, I think you should thank them."
Duan Yuchen suddenly hid behind the man, like a very shy child.
The lady at the front desk was so upset watching this.
"It doesn't matter. Making you satisfied is our greatest reward."
The card was taken back.
Duan Yuchen took the man's hand and walked towards the door.
Cang Chengye had a smile on his face.
After getting completely into the car, the boy finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.
"Sir, you did that on purpose just now!" Duan Yuchen's watery eyes were filled with a hint of displeasure.
Cang Chengye turned his head and looked over, and said happily, "How could that be? No matter what I do, I am always thinking about Ah Yu. Besides, those people just now seemed to be your fans, why didn't you say hello?"
How could Duan Yuchen dare to speak?
At this moment he is as well-behaved as a quail.
"Sir, please take me home first. I'm so tired. I want to skip work and don't want to go to the company." Duan Yuchen directly changed the subject.
As she spoke, she clenched her fists and said, "I don't even have the strength to lift a finger right now."
Cang Chengye started the car and acted as the driver diligently and conscientiously.
Assistant Qin Feng was extremely anxious. It had been so long, and the president might have been accompanying his wife again and forgotten the time. Could he have been a little more professional?
I wanted to call and urge them, but after hesitating for a long time, I finally stared at the phone and sighed.
For workers, this is where the hardship lies.
The boss can be late, but the employees cannot be late. He abandoned his wife and came here in the morning, but the boss hasn't shown up yet.
Duan Yuchen returned to his room and lay on the bed with a feeling of despair.
He felt the man kiss his forehead, and then he swatted the man away like a fly.
"Ayu really treats me as a tool." Cang Chengye looked at this little bastard who had no conscience at all, and then he stayed with him for a while before turning around and leaving.
Duan Yuchen was lying on the bed, preparing to continue sleeping soundly.
Then the phone next to me rang.
The call didn't come earlier or later, but just when he was about to go to bed.
Duan Yuchen's face was slightly gloomy.
Look down.
It turned out to be Sun Dongling.
"What's up?"
Sun Dongling's voice was trembling and embarrassed, without any trace of the arrogance she had just had. "Please, can you please not have the entire entertainment industry ban me? I'm really going to lose my job!"
"I just came to you to sign a breach of contract contract. What do you mean I banned you?" Duan Yuchen said with interest.
"Do you dare to say that the reason why I can't find a job now is not because of Master Cang's instructions?" Sun Dongling raised her voice and asked sharply.
"You can't say that. It was your company that breached the contract first. What does it have to do with me? Lord Cang is willing to deal with you, but you did something wrong. It's no use for you to beg me." Duan Yuchen said with a smile.
Sun Dongling's hand holding the phone suddenly stopped.
really,
Cang Chengye did not publicly acknowledge his relationship with Duan Yuchen, but only mentioned it in front of him, the shareholders and the directors.
Others might think that they had angered Lord Cang.
It is reasonable for the boy to deny it here now.
"How about this? As long as you allow me to continue to be your agent in the entertainment industry and let me continue to manage artists, I will tell you who is behind this. In fact, someone has always wanted to harm you..."
"You're talking about Duan Mutian, right?" Duan Yuchen said with a half-smile. "Instead of begging me right now, you should think of a way to get him out of prison. Then he might be able to use the Duan family's influence to allow you to continue in the entertainment industry."
Duan Yuchen stretched out his hand and picked at his nails. Because it hurt last night, he scratched many marks on Cang Chengye's back with his nails.
It's not good to keep your nails long.
Let’s cut it again.
It’s not because he feels sorry for the dog.
Duan Yuchen yawned and felt extremely sleepy at the moment.
Sun Dongling seemed to freeze all of a sudden.
Every time Duan Mutian talked to him, he acted extremely cautiously, and the young man acted as if he respected his father very much from beginning to end.
Why did he remain calm and say it was Duan Mutian with great determination?
"But I still don't recommend you contact Duan Mutian. What if he thinks you're a traitor? If this fails, it's because you're the one who's obstructing it. I know his character, and he'll definitely not do anything without wiping out the root of the problem."
Duan Yuchen put his phone next to his pillow. "Alright, don't bother me for a while. You should have thought about the consequences before trying to harm me. Even if Master Cang doesn't deal with it, someone else will deal with you sooner or later. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for following the wrong person and doing the wrong thing."
Duan Yuchen hung up the phone after saying this.
I put my phone aside with a clear conscience, lay on the bed, and prepared to go to sleep.
There was a sound of someone opening the door and entering.
Duan Yuchen's expression froze for a moment.
Why was it so hard for him to get some sleep?
Duan Yuchen stood up and casually found a pure white shirt from the closet.
Barefoot, he casually turned and walked downstairs.
Suddenly I saw old man Cang standing downstairs.
Duan Yuchen's impression of Mr. Cang still lingers on the last banquet and Mr. Cang's description.
This old guy is not a good person.
And he was so rude when he came in. He really thought this door was not his and didn't feel any pain when he kicked it.
"Where's Cang Chengye? Tell him to come out quickly. I did a good thing for him. After all, I'm his grandfather. It's not too much to ask him to come out and thank me, right? Tell him to come back from the company quickly."
As Old Man Cang spoke, he walked straight to the sofa and sat there as if this was his home.
ill,
Duan Yuchen cursed in his heart.
The housekeeper stood downstairs as usual, "Old man, if you have anything to say, please tell me. I will naturally tell him when he comes back."
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