My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 13: 013 Kidney has more money

Mo Bing repeatedly thought and said it was justified: "Of course, although other business tycoons have the financial resources, they have not enough connections in the circle, there can be no such speed, and there is no reason to help you for no reason." Jiang Jiusheng, "Shengsheng, what do you think?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought: "I think," she echoed lightly, "I might just be a melon-eating crowd."

Mo Bing: "..."

Is it true that the legendary "gold master" is escorting? Which Buddha is it? It can't really be ... a supernatural event?

It's not that Mo Bing hasn't checked in the past two years, but she hasn't got any signs. She has reason to suspect that her entertainer is really a 'curse'. The offender must be unlucky.

The door of the studio was pushed open, Yu Wen Chong came in a burgundy Gaoding suit and slowly turned around to sit down the boss chair and looked up at Jiang Jiusheng.

"How many times have you been told to save your time."

Just disobedient!

Like angry and angry, but the tone is too much, and there are also teeth.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say a word on this topic, just asked: "Did you buy me a navy?"

Yuwen Charge lazily stretched his slender legs, rested on the chair, tapped his fingers on the table, and knocked irregularly: "Do you think I have too much money to burn? This is a broken thing that requires me to smash it with money Come down? I did n’t let you take the idol route from the beginning, you ’re fine. ”

rough?

Not to mention Jiang Jiusheng's 30 million fans, Mo Bing wanted to throw Jiang Jiusheng's cigarette case on the boss' head.

Without speaking, Jiang Jiusheng found a pack of cigarettes from the drawer: "Is there a lighter?"

"..." The lighters were all borrowed from the boss' head. Yuwen charged her with a glance, kicked the chair away, and put her feet directly on the table. "No!"

He smokes, but he is not addicted.

I don't remember starting from, but after Jiang Jiusheng.

Jiang Jiusheng uttered a noise, bypassed the sofa, opened the bottom drawer of the computer desk, and took one out of a pile of pulley-type metal lighters.

"bass!"

When the fire was on, she bit the cigarette and took a sip, slowly breathing out a thin cigarette.

Yuwen Charge: "..."

Really **** wanted to pinch her cigarette!

Mo Bing pursed his lips and smiled. The big boss was really tempered by her entertainer, but she still took Joe.

"Your keyboard player can't be used, too much thought, there are three more touring concerts, I will give you two choices, disband TheNine, I will re-employ you the top band, or let catkins get out, you mobilize yourself Regulate. "Yuwen charged his legs, leaned his hands on the back of the chair, and prolonged his tone slightly, with a meaningful meaning." Of course, if you refuse to dissolve the group of half-hangers, you will have to bear the consequences. , If the concert is broken, "

Yuwen charged and looked at Jiang Jiusheng: "Shengsheng, I am a profiteer and do not buy or sell at a loss."

In this regard, when Jiang Jiusheng insisted on making his debut in the form of an orchestra three years ago, Yu Wen Chong, who was the boss, also said that at the time. However, after he finished speaking, he hadn't smashed a million to prepare a series for Jiang Jiusheng.

Without much excuse, neither appeasement nor empty cheques, Jiang Jiusheng only responded with three words: "I have counted."

It is too many, the most disobeyed discipline!

At this time, Yu Wen's phone rang, he did not avoid it, and directly answered.

On the other end of the phone, there was a female voice that was so tender that it could squeeze people's ears: "Shao Feng, how come you haven't come yet, people have been waiting for a long time, can you come with me soon?"

This voice ...

Yes, Master Yuwen changed his female partner again.

Yuwen's voice was low, like coaxing: "Be good, be obedient."

There was a short silence on the phone.

The woman responded wisely: "I know, I opened the wine and waited for you." Unlike the pretentiousness just now, the tone was careful and pleased. "You are busy first, it doesn't matter if you are late."

Well, really obedient.

Also, the woman of Yuwen Charge has always been obedient. Of course, there have been precedents of disobedience, but it does not matter. The disobedient broke into the cold palace, and naturally there are obedient supplements. The obedient words in the mouth of Master Yuwen are not the words of coaxing women, but the decree.

The woman on the other side of the phone was still talking softly. Yuwen Chong directly hung up the phone and looked up at Jiang Jiusheng. Mei Yu twisted: "Your Weibo is either long grass, or something that you wanton to do, it is better to hand it to the company. Take care. "

Indiscriminate things, such as hand fetishism.

Yu Wen's charge has always been dissatisfied with Jiang Jiusheng's hand control. The reason is very simple. He was born in the military family of Yu Wen, and he has been used to practicing in the army since childhood. He played with both hands for seven years in Sanda. During the first match, Jiang Jiusheng folded his arm. At that time, Yuwen charged in anger and shouted at her how to get such a ruthless hand. Jiang Jiusheng returned his sentence at that time: Your hand is not Beauty, why can't you stop.

Perhaps since then, Yuwen Charge was dissatisfied with Jiang Jiusheng's hand control.

Jiang Jiusheng's answer is very official: "I don't want the company to interfere too much in my private life."

Yuwen charged: "..." He snorted, "Can't control you!" He got up and left.

Jiang Jiusheng called his name and called it directly.

He stopped.

She narrowed her eyes and smoked, her expression faint: "You have a lip mark on your collar."

Yu Wen bowed his head and glanced at the collar of his white shirt. He didn't care much. He clasped his hands against the door, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him: "You care about me?"

Jiang Jiusheng cherishes ink as gold: "Pay attention to hygiene."

"Relax, I have done a good job." He laughed, not bad enough.

Jiang Jiusheng was speechless.

When Yuwen charged away, Mo Bing asked her, "What do you think of the boss?"

"He is a good boss."

Her answer is matter-of-fact, but it's irrelevant, and there is no personal emotion.

Mo Bing asked: "It is not Yu Gong, I ask private."

Jiang Jiusheng pinched the cigarette, took a sip of mouthwash, and responded in a salty way: "Then you should ask his woman."

"Don't you think he is very different from you?" Mo Bing stared at her, seeming to find out some clues from her face. She didn't think that Yuwen Charge was the "gold master" behind Jiang Jiusheng, he was at best a Bole, It's just that this Bole has indeed indulged Jiang Jiusheng's Maxima a little too much.

After thinking carefully, Jiang Jiusheng said: "He may respect me more." The reason is, "I have Sanda higher by two grades."

God **** respect!

Mo Bing choked silently.

Jiang Jiusheng still doesn't understand men. In the world of men, there is only conquest, not surrender. Mo Bing also learned later that the founding goalkeeper in Jiang Jiusheng ’s mouth who had been studying Sanda for seven years but was beaten by her shortly after the beginning of the game was the boss of Yuwen. When it was time, the boss of Yuwen was beaten down. It happened to be the time when Jiang Jiusheng drafted into Tianyu. That is to say, the boss of Yuwen had just been brutally abused by his new sister in the Sanda Pavilion, and then he gave up the people as a rock star.

Mo Bing does not think that Yuwen Charge is a generous person, so there is only one explanation. Jiang Jiusheng is different from Yuwen Charge. What is different in the end, she is not good to make a conclusion. After all, Yuwen Charge has never been around There is no shortage of women, whether Jiang Jiusheng is a star in the sky or Jing Zhongyue, I am afraid only he knows for himself.

Returning to the truth, Mo Bing asked Jiang Jiusheng: "What will you do with catkins?"

She took the guitar and fiddled with the strings a few times: "The keyboard player is optional to me. For her, I have done my best."

(End of this chapter)