Dressed As the President’s First Love

"...Still listening?"

"Yes, you say."

Tang Mi turned on the speaker of her mobile phone, and swiped Weibo, headlines, and rabbits on the ipad on the bed.

Then she felt the world's ill-will towards her cannon fodder female partner.

Cheng Hao's interview broke out.

All the topics were slaughtered with a destructive momentum.

The civilian grassroots counterattack to become a billionaire is inherently legendary, not to mention that this rich man is still young and handsome, and looks even better than the usual stars on TV—

This reality is even more idol drama than idol drama, which has caused a wave of phenomenal discussions.

A marketing account directly pulled down the previous national husband and put Cheng Hao on the altar.

But at the same time, she, who had abandoned her new national husband and caused countless harms to him, became a harlequin and was dragged out over and over again to whip the corpse and ridicule.

"Seriously, this lady of first love must have made her intestines green with regret."

Tang Mi sighed.

Without her abandonment, how could Mr. He become Mr. Cheng?

Li Rong obviously didn't pay attention to these painless ridicules. What she was wary of was further peeling.

"... Cheng Hao's enthusiasm will not go away, and it will be sooner or later that you are picked out."

The power of the people who eat melons should not be underestimated. What's more, Tang Mi and He Haozheng were famous men and women at Beicheng University. The news of their breakup even caused a tsunami on the campus BBS. The discussion covered more than a dozen pages.

Therefore, as long as the insider of the year came forward and broke the news, Tang Mi would definitely not please.

And this is almost fatal to her just starting career.

"Why don't you go and beg Cheng Hao?"

Li Rong suggested with a smile.

She studied mass media at university. After graduation, she didn't take the postgraduate entrance examination. Instead, she went to a small magazine as an entertainment journal, and wrote some **** tofu cubes every day. In the usual crisis public relations, the dirty water is usually splashed, and no one should blame anyone for the dark.

But this obviously doesn't apply to Tang Mi and Cheng Hao, the former is still small and transparent in the entertainment circle, but Cheng Hao has already cultivated into a super boss one step in advance.

A finger can crush her to death.

"...I'm afraid it won't work."

Tang Mi thought of the cold face in the corridor, "Cheng Hao can now treat me like a national first-class nuclear bomb. The cost is too high and the difficulty is too high."

"Yes, you did it so terribly at the beginning, and you even took Dumb and ran in front of him and said that he was a'new boyfriend."

"It sounds like you regret it for me."

"Don't you? With Mr. Cheng, my little agent can save the worry." Li Rong paused, and asked her thiefly, "Hey, honestly, do you have a little bit of such a respected diamond king? Er...Want to eat the grass?"

"Golden glitter, really charming."

Tang Mi curled his eyes with a smile.

In just a few words, there are new news on the Internet.

Zhihu rebuilt a tall building.

For the first time, Li Rong discovered that she had the potential of a crow's beak.

An anonymous righteous person broke the news and described in a very lyrical way the past of the golden boy and jade girl in Beicheng University that year, and focused on the infatuation of "Cheng" who waited for three days and three nights downstairs in the girls' dormitory, and her Tang Miba Cock ruthlessly unfeeling.

There is a passage that says:

"...At first we thought we could witness another period of immortal affection, but who knows that people's minds have changed, and no matter how natural they are, they can't stop the **** reality. As for Cheng's morning and evening delivery, rain or shine, it is just a testimony to Ms.T. It’s just another piece of charm."

The yard is pretty thin.

Li Rong's face is a bit dark:

"It seems to be cherishing the feelings between you and He Haozheng, but the words are saying that Miss Tang is so bitter, Kitty, are you offending people?"

Kitten is Don Mi’s milk name.

"No way, I've never had any love for women."

And the bad luck brought by the bad luck debuff blessing is obviously more than this one.

By the next morning, when the sky was slightly bright and Tang Mi was still sleeping soundly, the cell phone on the pillow rang.

She fumbled for a while, and opened her eyelids with difficulty:

"mom?"

Mother Tang was crying vigorously on the other side of the phone, and she couldn't tell her words tremblingly.

Tang Mi's drowsiness suddenly disappeared.

"Mom, calm down first and speak well."

She subconsciously glanced at her head on the bedside table, six o'clock.

"Little, kitten, dad, dad...were arrested by the police and the police!" Mama Tang said smoothly, "Now it costs 20 million, or your dad will go to jail!"

"What did you commit?"

"I also said, I can't tell, your dad was cheated anyway!"

Mother Tang kept crying over there.

"How many days to raise money?"

"Three, three days."

"Mom, don't worry, I can handle it."

Tang Miyu pulled her shoes out of bed, and there was a crashing sound from the bathroom for a while.

She calmly took a shower, and when she came out wiping her hair, she made a phone call to Li Rong and asked her to take a lawyer to her father's factory to find out about the news.

Li Rong was too anxious on the other end, but Tang Mi was still looking at the mirror leisurely, putting on makeup carefully.

After putting on makeup, I looked in the mirror and found that my eyes were too bright. Then I used eyeliner to droop down the ends of my eyes. I didn’t apply any lipstick. I changed to a white lace dress. Flat shoes, he went out with a smile on his face.

Like a butterfly, Tang Mi flew to Zhengheng Building in Rong'an District.

Zhengheng Building is located in the CBD business district in the most central part of the entire North City. Zhengheng Group, which occupies a whole building, looks at it straight into the cloud, with impressive momentum.

Even the two front desks are very young and beautiful.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

Tang Mi knew that if he asked Mr. Cheng directly, he would definitely block it back. At most, he would post a note. As to whether Mr. Cheng was willing to meet her, it was another matter.

"Thank you for giving me a message to Mr. Cheng, just say, I am a friend of He Haozheng."

The special assistant glanced at her strangely. There is no person named He Haozheng in the company?

But this woman is so beautiful, maybe it's the girlfriend of the special help?

She pressed the inside line. After a while, a black-haired man with black-rimmed glasses rushed down. He was obviously taken aback when he saw it, as if he knew her, but immediately pretended not to know:

"Miss, are you looking for Mr. He?"

"Exactly."

Tang Mi nodded.

If the hero of the plot is dragging her alive to make her fall into the mud, why doesn't she try and hug the biggest golden thigh in the whole book?

She has always believed in seizure.