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However, she believes that as long as Zhao Tianxiang doesn't mind, Tong Jincheng will definitely change his mind!

After all, the power and wealth of the Zhao family are a temptation that no one can refuse!

After Zhao Tianxiang and Tong Yao left, the waiters in the box came in one after another.

They served the dishes and poured the wine, and were busy waiting on them.

"A Cheng, what do you want from me today?"

The waiter exited the box, leaving only Tong Jincheng and Zhao Tianxiang in the room.

Zhao Tianxiang's attitude softened.

Tong Jincheng put down his chopsticks: "Today you asked me to help with something. After completing this business, we will not owe each other anything." 967

"What to do?"

"I'm going to go abroad, please go with me."

Zhao Tianxiang was stunned: "Abroad? What are you doing abroad?"

"I'm going to attend the annual meeting of Shengshi. Don't you want to come with me?" Tong Jincheng looked at him with a half-smile.

"You're crazy! Do you know that all the guests invited to this grand annual meeting are celebrities from the business world! You have just returned and your foundation is not stable. "Isn't it self-indulgence to go to such an event?"

"how about you?"

Zhao Tianxiang snorted coldly and curled his lips disdainfully: "Of course I don't have to go!"

"That's fine, I can go alone." Tong Jincheng stood up: "I'm going back first, remember to come on time at six o'clock tomorrow.

He said, walking towards the door.

Zhao Tianxiang was anxious: "Wait a minute! If you want to leave, at least pay the bill, right?"

Tong Jincheng stopped and glanced back at him: "Have you forgotten that I am your boss?"

Zhao Tianxiang gritted his teeth: "But you promised me, I will pay you to do things! How can you go back on your word!"

"Oh, you are my boss, so everything I have belongs to you. But you are not my boss, I have no obligation to spend money on your behalf!"

As Tong Jincheng said this, he took out his bank card and handed it to the waiter at the cashier.

"Swipe my card, let's aa.

Zhao Tianxiang looked at his leaving figure, clenched his fists, and his eyes shot out angry flames. He gritted his teeth and growled: "Damn Tong Jincheng (biaa), how dare you

?!"

The next day, Tong Jincheng went to the beauty salon according to the original plan, trimmed his bangs, put on a wig, put on makeup, changed clothes, and put on sunglasses, "just like a young girl."

His driving skills were very good, and he arrived at the entrance of the International Hotel within thirty minutes.

He got off the car calmly and walked towards the International Hotel.

There is a sea of ​​people at the entrance of the International Hotel.

Tong Jincheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Wow! You're so rich! Every luxury car is worth a million!" He sighed twice, then took out his phone and made a call: "Hey, boss, I'm at the International Hotel. Please come and pick me up at the door."

He hung up the phone and turned to look around.

Suddenly, he found a familiar face standing among the crowd.

She was wearing an aqua blue dress, her tall and slender figure was perfectly set off, her thick black hair was scattered around the back of her head, her delicate facial features were elegant and noble, and she was as dazzling as the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens.

Next to her were two burly bodyguards. It seemed that she was doing well.

Tong Jincheng squinted his eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

He raised the corners of his mouth, spread his legs, and pushed towards the crowd.

"Which company are you artists from?" A reporter recognized Tong Jincheng's appearance.

"From Tong's Entertainment Company!"

"Tongshi? Are you artists under Tongshi?" the reporter asked.

Tong Jincheng nodded: "Yeah.".