Dressed As a Rich Woman: Who Dares To Touch My Cub!

"Hello? Enthusiasts who give away shawls?"

"You...I...I didn't send it. That's the restaurant's own service!" The woman buried in the menu muttered softly, "You see what you wear, so little, no wonder even the restaurant manager can't stand it."

"The restaurant manager is not here today." Zhong Ying smiled and took away the menu that covered her face, "I met you again, Miss Fan."

Zhu Xingtong: "Hello..."

"Are you coming to eat by yourself?" Zhong Ying asked her.

Zhu Xingtong nodded, "Myself. How about you?"

"You see, with that man."

Zhu Xingtong snorted, "That man is not a good person at first glance, he has been staring at your chest! Is this the entertainment you said the company arranged?"

Zhong Ying nodded: "Inevitable. Speaking of which... thank you for the shawl."

"It's just a shawl. By the way, let me ask you, did your dishes fail? I heard the waiters chatting when I went to the bathroom just now. I heard that there was something wrong with the back kitchen, and it seemed that they were ready. The food was eaten by mice!"

"mouse…?"

"Yeah, and not only that, it is said that after the mouse ate it, it died! It died thoroughly! That's why the restaurant didn't dare to serve food! I thought it was a guest who was so unlucky, but I didn't expect it to be you!"

Zhong Ying laughed lightly, "Then I shouldn't be unlucky, I'm just lucky, I didn't eat anything that could kill a mouse."

Zhu Xingtong nodded, "That's right. No... I'm not telling you this to tell you why your food didn't come out? I just want to tell you that this restaurant is not clean! Don't eat it. Go home and order a takeaway. It's better than eating this!"

Zhong Ying's hesitant gaze fell on her.

Zhu Xingtong clenched her toes, she forced herself to ask calmly, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Ying shook her head, "I'm just curious, since I know this restaurant is not clean, why are you still here, aren't you leaving?"

Zhu Xingtong breathed a sigh of relief, "Because you're still here. I don't want to see tomorrow morning's entertainment headlines that my favorite actor is sent to the hospital for stomach lavage."

Zhong Ying: "Thank you."

Zhu Xingtong straightened his chest: "So, hurry up and tell that man, you are going back, don't eat this meal."

"I don't plan to eat, I'm here to talk about business." Zhong Ying looked at her, and for some reason, she felt like a child and wanted to touch her head.

At this moment, Zhang Qi, who went to the bathroom, came back.

Seeing Zhong Ying at the next table, he wondered, "Zhong Ying?"

Zhong Ying waved at Zhu Xingtong, "Miss fans, thank you for your shawl, I will pay you back the money for the shawl. There are still some things to do now, so I won't tell you."

Zhu Xingtong nodded numbly.

…

"I met a fan and it was a little cold, so I borrowed her shawl." Zhong Ying explained lightly.

"Well, you look good in your clothes." President Zhang praised, "By the way, Zhong Ying, guess what happened to me when I went to the bathroom just now?"

Zhong Ying cooperated with a puzzled expression.

"There are waiters in the bathroom chatting! I heard them talking about our dishes."

Zhong Ying said, "Is it eaten by a mouse?"

Mr. Zhang was surprised, "How could it be eaten by mice? It's impossible for the back kitchen of a star-rated restaurant to have mice."

Zhong Ying:…

"Then what's wrong with our dishes?" Zhong Ying was depressed, she actually believed the words of the rash little fan.

She turned her head and looked at Zhu Xingtong.

Zhu Xingtong shrank his head, hid behind the menu, and was speechless.

This nasty Mr. Zhang!

"I heard that it was a big company that reserved the venue. The party was just a few dishes short of it. Because I couldn't offend the other side, I sent it over."

It turned out to be so.

Not a great reason.

"It's not a big problem. The dishes will come back soon. Let's talk about business. What do you think about the contract?" President Zhang clasped his hands and asked her seemingly casually.

Zhong Ying's eyes met his, and she didn't dodge: "I don't plan to renew the contract."

Mr. Zhang was not surprised by what she said and poured a glass of wine for Zhong Ying, "Have you really figured it out? You were in Qiming for eight years. As the boss, I said in good conscience that I have never treated any of the artists under my command badly. You are in Qiming. After staying for so many years, if you gain a little popularity, you will abandon your old club... Zhong Ying, it's not very kind for you to do this. "

Zhong Ying sighed: "If the shoes don't fit, you have to throw them away, not to mention the owner."

Her words were rude, Zhang Qi's face became ugly, "You mean, now Qiming is not worthy of your big actor?"

"That's not what it means." Zhong Ying wiped her nails and smiled, "But it's almost... that's what it means."

"Zhong Ying! When did you become such an arrogant artist?"

"Arrogant?" Zhong Ying shook her head, "Mr. Zhang, it's just a matter of fact. I'm an actor, I need to take on the show, and I need a good script. But what can Qiming bring me?"

"Isn't the script you want for "The Actor" for you? You have worked so hard to invite President Chen over, but who is unwilling to show up?! Zhong Ying, it's not that we didn't give you the opportunity, it's that you didn't cherish it yourself. ."

"Mr. Zhang, I think you misunderstood. "The Actor" is really good, but it's not good enough for me to dedicate myself to get it. What I want is to be able to audition for various production crews, not to be an **** for investors. Miss chance! Please be sure to figure this out!"

Her words were decisive and made Zhang Qi pale with anger.

Somehow!

I just don't know what to do!

Zhang Qi glared at her fiercely, "So, you just don't want to renew this contract?"

"Yes."

"Zhong Ying, have you really figured it out? You've been in Qiming for so many years, so you're not afraid that I will tell the outside world some of your secrets?"

Zhong Ying looked at him with disgust, "What black material? What black material do I have that can be shaken out? If there is, then you can arrange it. Of course, I advise Mr. Zhang that you have good reasons for what you say and do, after all, it is the legal system now. society."

After speaking, she stood up and looked at him condescendingly: "If you have nothing to say, Mr. Zhang, then I will go first!"

Zhang Qi stared blankly at her and turned to leave.

"This woman!" He slammed the table hard.

In less than five minutes, even less than five minutes in the conversation, this woman doesn't give him any face at all!

Don't take his Qiming Entertainment seriously at all!

"Since you are determined not to renew the contract, don't blame me." Zhang Qi gritted his teeth, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey."

"Action. People just left."

"Hotel next door, 1708. Remember to take the picture, I have to teach her a lesson!"

While talking on the phone, a woman suddenly passed by.

Zhang Qi raised his eyes slightly, only to be glared at him fiercely.

Zhang Qi: ? ?

…

Zhu Xingtong ran out of the restaurant, but Zhong Ying was nowhere to be seen.

She felt cold.

What about people?

Zhu Xingtong bit his nails unconsciously—

"Sucks, sucks."

The original plot is that Zhang Qi bought the helper of the restaurant and put medicine in the meal. Then he took Zhong Ying away and sent her to the hotel.

However, Zhong Ying woke up quickly and did not let that Mr. Chen succeed.

But unfortunately, Zhong Ying was taken 'indecent photos'.

Zhang Qi used this as a threat to force her to renew her contract.

But now everything has changed.

"If I had known, I wouldn't go to the back of the restaurant to do things!" Zhu Xingtong was extremely annoyed. She is like a butterfly that shouldn't exist. With a slight flap of her wings, a tornado blew up and changed the original plot beyond recognition!

"Hotel, by the way! The hotel next door that Zhang Qi said, 1708, 1708! I have to go check it out!"

Zhu Xingtong suddenly realized that if Zhong Ying was really taken away, it must have been in 1708!