Dressed As the President’s First Love

After sitting for a while, another young woman came into the Peony Hall.

It's not very beautiful, but it has a special smell, almond eyes, melon seed face, and a refreshing pure white dress, which looks very comfortable.

"Sisi? Come sit here!"

Director Qi beckoned enthusiastically.

"This is Qin Sisi?"

Li Rong poked her.

Tang Mi took a sip of the red wine and glanced at He Haozheng, and found that Qin Sisi had already sat in the empty seat beside him very naturally. I didn't know what to say, and He Haozheng squeezed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Let me stroke it." Li Rong said in a low voice, "So, it is He Haozheng who holds Qin Sisi in charge, and then your predecessor was squeezed out?"

"Man."

Tang Mi didn't take it seriously.

"So, should I go or stay?"

Li Rong asked her: "You two broke up so ugly back then, if I were He Haozheng, I can't give you the role."

Li Rong still clearly remembers the look of the handsome young man who was waiting for Tang Mi downstairs one night after another.

"Stay. Wait and see again, it's two million anyway."

Her dad has been earning for several years.

"Speaking of, you have never been short of money since you were a kid, so why do you always fall into the eyes of money?"

This is what Li Rong has always been puzzled by.

Tang Mi has a lot of contradictions. He was obviously raised up spoiled, but sometimes he has a social atmosphere that is not stingy. Li Rong has only seen those young **** who have suffered from snacks.

The most important thing is that she still loves to hold money. She saved the New Year's Eve when she was a child and the pocket money given by her parents.

…It's as if she has been floating around, and she has a root only when she has a house.

I have to say that Li Rong was the truth at some point.

The orphan life of more than 20 years in the previous life has left the mark on Tang Mi's body, which can't be shaken off for the rest of his life.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Go to the meeting first."

Tang Mi was curious.

How could a man who had no name changed so much that he became a guest of the Golden Harbor? What is He Haozheng's surname, why do others call him Mr. Cheng?

And why does Qin Sisi, a little-known little character, feel familiar?

"become."

I have to say that the two people who can be girlfriends for so long have the same smell in some respects.

Tang Mi gently and skillfully picked up the goblet in front of him, Li Rong immediately stood up, and the two went to the main table together.

Li Rong had to take the lead in greeting people.

Tang Mi was responsible for making a quiet vase next to him. After paying respect to the director to produce the film, and to Mr. Liu, who had a big belly, it was Mr. Cheng, who was deserted.

"I don't know if I have this honor, please have Mr. Cheng have a drink?"

The beautiful young woman smiled beautifully and looked forward to her beautiful eyes. Her lips were stained with red wine, like a rouge, as moving as the smile on her face.

The people at the table did not consciously look at Tang Mi, and Mr. Liu who was next to him swallowed a big mouthful for nothing, only feeling hot under his abdomen.

Qin Sisi clenched the tablecloth subconsciously.

Tang Mi was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen in her life. She unconsciously glanced at Cheng Hao and found that his face was expressionless, unlike the other men on the table, and all the young and old did not show a rippling face.

He didn't seem to put Tang Mi in his eyes at all.

Qin Sisi sighed lightly. Before he was relieved, he heard a clear smile, like a stream coming out of a mountain, and a clear spring among the pine:

"Miss Tang is free, Cheng did it."

Cheng Hao raised his neck and drank his cup in one mouthful.

The wine glass was thrown on the table and whirled.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Cheng is really similar to my ex-boyfriend. If it weren't for your surname, Cheng, his surname, I would definitely admit the wrong person today."

"Huh? What was President Cheng's surname before?"

Mr. Liu squinted his eyes around Tang Mi's body, his mind and mouth were completely absent, "Don't you know Xiao Tang? Mr. Cheng is the boss of Zhengheng Group. Zhengheng, do you know?"

"knowledge."

Zhengheng has been expanding rapidly in the past two years. It is keen on financial holdings. There is anecdotal report that Shanda Entertainment and Rongyi Games, which were just listed last year, both account for half of the equity. It is said that it still wants to get involved in the driverless industry. .

The company is very young and its boss is also very mysterious.

"Zong Cheng only changed his name this year. What was his name before?"

"He Haozheng."

Li Rong even added.

"Yes, He Haozheng! Now change it to two characters, Cheng Hao!" President Liu slapped his thigh, and wanted to continue. He was intercepted by the bad director Qi and filled up again, "Mr. Liu, Ms. Liu What do we say about these old things? Drink! Drink!"

Tang Mi's brain was buzzing.

Cheng Hao?

Why is this name so familiar?

As if I have seen it somewhere.

Qin Sisi next to him looked at Tang Mi and at Cheng Hao, so Miss Tang is Mr. Cheng’s ex-girlfriend?

Tang Mi felt that she needed to be quiet.

She returned to her seat, picked up her handbag and went to the bathroom. She filled up the lipstick she had eaten in front of the mirror, checked that there was nothing missing, and went out.

Only after turning the corner, it was blocked.

Mr. Liu squinted his beer belly, his small eyes narrowed into a slit, and he scanned her from top to bottom with squinting: "Xiao Tang? Would you like to follow me? Don't say anything about the "Rong Fei Biography" girl One, I can take it for you even as the leader."

When Tang Mi first stepped into the entertainment industry, he could encounter this kind of thing once in ten days and a half.

The producer, the director, I want to entrust her one or two places.

Depends on sleeping, Tang Mi is red.

She is very picky.

Mr. Liu looked rough and contemptuous, but in fact he was good. He immediately noticed the unwillingness in the girl's eyes. He touched his belly and smiled happily, and he squeezed a room card in his hand:

"You have to figure it out, come here to find me."

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked away shyly.

Tang Mi looked at the room card in his hand, Queens Hotel, 2201, Presidential Suite, and he was willing to work hard.

"laugh-"

A sneered laugh came from the left.

Tang Mi found out that there was someone nearby, around the corner of the huge potted plant, under the dim corridor lights, standing a tall and slender figure.

Cheng Hao leaned against the wall, his fingertips were sparks extinguished, and through the thin smoke, his eyes seemed to be quenched by ice.

"I haven't seen it for many years, Miss Tang is still the same."

He put out the cigarette **** in his hand.

"You mean this?"

Tang Mi raised the room card in her hand.

The corner of Cheng Hao's mouth twitched: "Do you want a female one so much?"

"Yes, of course."

Tang Mi slipped the room card into the bag and approached him with stiletto heels.

The woman's skin was almost transparent under the lamp, and her delicate face was very close. Cheng Hao could smell the alcohol in her mouth when it was only one centimeter away.

"Whoever is willing to give me a female one, I will sleep with whom, Mr. Cheng, do you want?"

"Sorry, I am dirty."

"real?"

Tang Mi looked at her grinningly.

Cheng Hao was about to open his mouth, but he was stuck in his mouth.

Tang Mi stood on tiptoe, wrapped her hand around his neck, first licked him with the tip of his tongue, until Cheng Hao opened his mouth subconsciously, and his clever tongue immediately jumped in. Cheng Hao's body tightened instantly.

Tang Mi was like a soft vine, clinging to him tightly; Cheng Hao gradually softened, but within ten seconds, he quickly erected the shield wall and pushed her away coldly, his eyes hardened:

"shameless."

Tang Mi slowly straightened his messed up neckline: "But I am so dirty, Mr. Cheng, you are also intoxicated by it."

Cheng Hao shook his head and laughed blankly.

"Miss Tang, you are such a stunner, I think it is not normal for a man to be unresponsive."

Tang Mi was not even angry.

"Let me guess, Miss Qin is not your girlfriend, right?"

"Why see?"

"She doesn't know, you can't eat shrimp. And, she just wanted to drag you, you avoided it."

Cheng Hao's eyes moved slightly.

"Since it's the gold master making Xiaoqing'er happy, why don't we switch to another show? Anyway, I, Tang Mi, slept for you for three years for nothing. There is no credit, but there is hard work."

Cheng Hao glanced at her, his eyes were too complicated for Tang Mi to understand.

"think too much."

"Why Mr. Cheng can't get along with me?" Tang Mi asked with a smile. If Li Rong was here, he would definitely find that the flower-faced fox was annoyed.

Cheng Hao looked at her condescendingly:

"Qin Sisi, I don't like it. I'm only responsible for investment. As for who the director chooses or not, I won't interfere."

So... she was brushed down, is there another reason?

Tang Mi thought to sit back to the Peony Hall, and soon dragged Li Rong back.

"Hey, why did you go to the bathroom for so long?"

As soon as she got home, Li Rong asked her, "Also, why didn't you stay home afterwards?"

Tang Mi was uncomfortable with the scent of alcohol, and she didn't want to talk more at this moment.

"I take a shower, you are free."

When she came down in her nightdress, Li Rong left early, there was sober soup on the table, and the TV was turned on violently.

This girl.

Tang Mi wanted to turn it off, but found that just in time for the advertisement to end, a familiar face jumped out. On the large high-definition curved screen, that face was incredibly handsome.

Financial column interview?

interesting.

Considering that Cheng Hao's face was really seductive, Tang Mi simply sat down, raised her voice, and looked at it seriously.

Obviously, the show has come to the end. As soon as the professional question ended, the hostess asked a relatively gossip question.

"Mr. Cheng, you started from nothing. In just seven years, you have established such a corporate kingdom worth tens of billions. It can be said that many people will never achieve your achievement today. Then, if I take the liberty to ask, I have been urging What is the driving force behind your continuous improvement?"

"money."

Cheng Hao said frankly, the eyes that looked at the screen were dark and bottomless, "Or, my first girlfriend."

The hostess immediately became energetic.

"It seems that Mr. Cheng has a very sad past."

"It's not sad, but reality. When you are too poor, you don't deserve to talk about self-esteem and love, and it just so happened that my first girlfriend taught me a lesson with reality."

"It seems that your first love occupies a very important place in your life."

"I do not deny."

"Do you still love her?"

"No, of course not in love."

"Do you still hate it?"

"nor."

Cheng Hao smiled heartily.

When he smiles, a pear vortex appears on his right cheek, which looks sweet and well-behaved, completely different from the usual coldness, like a spring breeze and rain, with an intoxicating magic.

Tang Mi remembered that she used to nest in his arms the most, forcing him to laugh, and poking his pear vortex.

"I don't hate a passerby."

"OK, one last question, I heard that Mr. Cheng has been very close to a Miss Qin Sisi recently, do you have a new relationship?"

Cheng Hao leaned back and said loosely:

"Miss Qin and I are just ordinary friends."

Don Mi turned off the TV.

During the interview just now, she was suddenly turned on like a divine initiation.

Since I heard Qin Sisi's name this morning, something was wrong, and it immediately came to the fore.

Cheng Hao and Qin Sisi are connected together, aren't they the heroes and heroines in a book of dog-blood **** she saw before crossing?

If it weren't for this interview, she really couldn't remember it.

In the book of the previous life, she was most impressed by these few words, which literally touched her heart.

Isn’t it money that pushes people forward?

When you are too poor and have no money and no food to eat, of course you don’t deserve to talk about self-esteem and love...

Is something wrong?

So the male protagonist should actually be thankful for this first love.

So here comes the problem.

So Tang Mi, is she now wearing a book, not only is she not the heroine, or the first love female partner of the green tea **** who dumped the actor and turned her head back?

The time interval is too long, and many plots can't be remembered.

But Tang Mi still remembered that in that book, her role as a female partner was quite heavy, and it went through throughout.

The male protagonist has an unforgettable relationship with her first love, love and hate, both white moonlight and mosquito blood, plus she is evil, greedy, and bitch. She keeps tossing in it, so that the male protagonist continues to misunderstand the female protagonist until she finally When offline, those two talents really cultivated and achieved positive results.

It is precisely because of her existence, Tang Mi, that this dog-blood sadomasochism can be achieved.

Countless readers chased and cursed at the same time, wishing their soul penetrated into the book and blasted her female partner's dog head.

Tang Mi's heroine dream was broken.

The sea of ​​stars and stars has shrunk into a muddy stream, and it feels like it will never get better again.

At this time, the phone on the table rang.

She has a hunch that calling at this time is definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, Li Rong's voice hurriedly roared:

"The **** son of Cheng Hao, what kind of interviews did he do? Now the Internet is beginning to humanize you as a gold-worshiper!"

Tang Mi sighed.

The so-called female match, the moment the heroine goes online, of course the lucky buff will expire.