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"Because I already have a better studio, I don't plan to switch to other studios." Tong Jincheng said lightly.

"A better studio? You mean 'Tong's'? But as far as I know, Tong's Group has no plans to develop the entertainment industry."

"That's right."

"Oh? Then you might as well tell me which company your 'Tong's' belongs to? Maybe I can help you contact some friends in the entertainment industry to see if I can recruit you?" Liu Zixuan is obviously a business genius. , grasped the key points in a few seconds, and then extended an olive branch.

Tong Jincheng pursed his lips, and then sighed softly.

He was just about to answer when he suddenly saw a black car parked on the 18th side outside the window. A gust of cool breeze blew, the curtains fluttered, and the figures in the car were gradually exposed...

Tong Jincheng squinted his eyes, his eyes fell on the familiar black Bentley, his face suddenly changed, his pupils trembled violently, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

In the car, the man was leaning quietly on the passenger seat, holding a cigarette in his hand. The smoke was swirling, and the man's handsome face was looming. His thin lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were fixed on the familiar figure on the glass window.

Sure enough he is still here.

His eyes were dark and obscure, and the turbulent emotions in his eyes were unpredictable.

"Bang bang bang..." The landline phone above the desk rang. The secretary picked up the phone and asked: "Who are you looking for?"

"My surname is Tong, and my name is Tong Jincheng." A low and sexy voice came from the other side of the phone.

Tong Jincheng's heart suddenly skipped a few beats.

"Mr. Tong, please wait a moment. I will be here to serve you right away." The secretary hung up the phone. She knocked on the office door, then pushed the door open and said, "Mr. Tong, would you like to come to the coffee shop now?"

"Yeah." Tong Jincheng said.

The secretary turned around and went out. Tong Jincheng immediately stood up, straightened his clothes, and hurried to the coffee shop.

Cafe.

Tong Jincheng shuttled through the crowd and quickly captured the man sitting in the corner. He was still wearing a well-tailored suit and exuded an aristocratic elegance and elegance.

He drank coffee quietly, holding the rim of the cup with his slender fingers, tasting it slowly, occasionally raising his eyelids to look into the distance, his expression focused and charming, like a prince walking out of a painting.

This man, even the way he drank coffee was so charming that he couldn't help but hold his breath and his little heart beat wildly.

Tong Jincheng walked lightly, approached the man, slowly pulled out the chair and sat down: "Sorry for the long wait, I was just in a meeting.

The man turned to look at him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Tong Jincheng was stared at by those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and Yi Shi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, "Cough 650 cough, what's your name? My name is Tong Jincheng, and I just returned from country m. What about you?"

"Siren Ning." He introduced himself simply and plainly.

Tong Jincheng raised his eyebrows. He remembered that the previous few times he met Shen Moning, his attitude was extremely arrogant. Why did he become so gentle today, which actually made him feel a little flattered?

"Um..." Tong Jincheng scratched his hair, "Thank you for the coffee."

Silence Ning smiled, her smile brighter than the sun.

Tong Jincheng was stunned for a moment, and then saw Momo Ning take out a check from his bag and put it in front of him: "Here is fifty million.