Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

This is a small meeting room, not big, about 20 square meters, rarely used.

But the privacy is very strong. Once the door is closed, it is the kind that is useless if the throat is broken.

Today Tang Yu wore a brown woolen suit, a three-piece suit, very formal, and made his face more brave. He sat on the single sand and motioned for her to sit too.

Xiao Ran delivered coffee in time, and went out quickly after a round of eyes.

Tang Yu's gaze fell in the direction of the door, and after a while he returned to Pei Qiqi's small face, and said lightly: "Miss Pei, can you start?"

Pei Qiqi was originally doing business on business, but at this moment he was so cooperative, and her unreasonable request was a bit...difficult to express.

Putting a person like Tang Yu on the cover of Women's Weekly should not agree.

But she has to convince him.

He pursed his lower lip and said in a low voice, "Here is a contract, Mr. Tang will take a look first."

Pei Qiqi pushed a thin piece of paper in front of Tang Yu, and Tang Yu picked it up and looked at it.

This requires that his photo be placed on the cover of Jiaren magazine, and the remuneration is 100,000.

He put down the paper in his hand, leaned against the sofa, looked at Pei Qiqi with scorching eyes, "Hundred thousand?"

Pei Qiqi blushed for the editor-in-chief, but still sullen his face and couldn't collapse: "Yes! Mr. Tang can think about it."

"Don't think about it, I won't agree." Tang Yu's tone was a little indifferent: "I think Miss Pei also knows that as a leader of an enterprise, it is impossible to show her face like this. The interview is already the limit."

Pei Qiqi wanted to smash the manuscript in his hand on his face and sneered at him——

Then don't go to the interview!

But thinking of the editor-in-chief and the position of Lao Kan in the agency, she tried to persuade him: "This has a very good effect on Shengyuan's propaganda. Our magazine has very good sales."

Tang Yu's body stretched out, watching her small mouth move, the whole person was also a lot more vivid.

I took a sip of coffee, and my exhausted heart suddenly felt like a drop of water entered, making it much more comfortable.

Slowly, Tang Yu said, "Pei Qiqi, your magazines are mostly female readers, right?"

Pei Qiqi nodded, trying to make himself more professional.

Tang Yu's gaze settled calmly on her little face, and he smiled slightly: "Pei Qiqi, do you think I need to betray the **** image?"

Pei Qiqi was asked, but did not answer for a long time.

Tang Yu smiled again, holding the piece of paper, "It can be, but..."

Pei Qiqi had some precautions in her eyes, and she looked at him carefully with her small eyes.

Tang Yu lowered his eyes and sighed in his voice, "Qiqi, Dad is a lot older this year. He misses you very much. If you have time, go back and see him."

(For this reason, the author gave Mr. Tang full marks and despised him!)

After he finished speaking, with Pei Qiqi's surprise, he signed the contract and handed it to her: "Okay. Let's start!"

Pei Qiqi looked at him as if in a dream, and took the paper away for a while.

Tang Yu sits upright.

Pei Qiqi hurriedly took out the draft, raised his head slightly, and looked at his handsome face. Suddenly, he felt a little dry and licked his lips.

I also despise myself in my heart, Pei Qiqi, he is your brother!

How can you think like that? !