Chapter 12 Nacht hit and bit him.

Quezhan even began to suspect whether Xie Xianshen had installed a location sensor in her phone.

It's so haunting that you can find it everywhere.

"Don't you know what's going on?" His technique is so poor that it's only one point, yet he still has the nerve to ask her to express her feelings.

As if hearing a nonsense joke, Xie Xianshen sneered, "Your attitude now is not the same as when you begged for help yesterday."

"You were feeling uncomfortable and wanted me to help you, but you cried when you got hurt. After the problem was solved, you repaid me with evil."

Not only did he repay me with evil now, but when he went to the bathroom to help her clean up her body, she was held in his arms face to face. She grabbed his back with both hands and whimpered that it hurt. When he wanted to go into the water, she refused no matter what and hit and bit him.

Que Deng became even angrier, and his heart was filled with rage.

What the hell is a favor like having sex!

"Shut up!"

He really pissed her off, her ears and neck burning again to the same redness as yesterday. "I'm not crying, if you talk nonsense again I'll kill you."

"Whether I cried or not, don't you know it?"

These were the words she used to provoke him, and he repeated them word for word.

It seems that the confrontation between the two cannot be resolved by a simple exhortation.

Cong Jiang was aware of this, so she tried to reduce her presence as much as possible. She slowly moved her body down and squatted behind the table and cabinet, watching the battle quietly with only a pair of eyes exposed, like a rabbit curled up in a nest.

After all, newlyweds are the ones you should never mess with...

These young couple dare to say anything, except for the specific steps.

Cong Jiang actually wanted to comfort Que Zhan.

Although his skills are not that great, but... who can resist such a handsome face!

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the battle at the clinic, he never thought that he would be "lost".

But she also didn't expect that she would run into Xie Xianshen with such a small chance when he went to Tangci to get a prescription for his elders. The next time they confronted each other, she secretly made up her mind that she must not lose no matter what, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.

There is a pile of documents on the work desk, which is about the integration of Encre series spokespersons.

The reason why the spokesperson has not been finalized yet is simply because we cannot find a suitable candidate, and the price of the transaction must be at a level that meets the psychological expectations of both parties.

The new product launch of the Encre series will be held in half a month, and the spokesperson must confirm the contract within a week at most.

Several female star candidates were shortlisted, and once the one was decided, the negotiation was a psychological battle that tested both parties.

I haven't looked at my phone for a few hours, but there are still more than a dozen messages piled up in the corner.

But I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't stand seeing red dots on any software. When I click on the information and take a quick look, they are basically some useless junk reminders.

But when she scrolled down again

, she stopped. Xie Xianshen transferred a sum of money to her account.

[Your industrial and commercial account with the last number 1207 received a deposit of RMB 50,000,000 at 15:30 on March 24, and the current balance is RMB 3,256,910,000.59. 】

The house transfer was kept in her account, so why did he transfer money to her account, and even transferred 50 million.

"?"

Quezhan couldn't understand it, so he switched to WeChat and found Xie Xianshen's chat box. Sure enough, there was a message.

X: [Compensation for clothes. 】

I didn't understand what these four words meant for a moment, but when I raised my eyelashes, I suddenly understood that the clothing compensation referred to the lace underwear that was torn into pieces.

"..."

Apart from his skills in bed, this was the second thing that made Quezhan go too far.

That lace bra was a limited edition from a new series of her favorite luxury brand. It was the first time she wore it. It was intact yesterday, but it broke the next day. A mere 50 million was not enough to compensate for it.

In reality, the price was three million, and fifty million would have been enough, but she refused to accept it.

Freiheit: [Limited edition is not worth this amount. 】

After one second, Xie Xianshen replied: 【Name a price. 】

After he said that, Quezhan was not polite anymore. He took the initiative now, having lost the ground in the clinic.

His finger tapped a line of words on the screen, and soon, the message prompt sounded again.

[Your industrial and commercial account with the last number 1207 received a deposit of RMB 500,000,000 at 15:32 on March 24, and the current balance is RMB 3,756,910,000.59. 】

A zero was added directly after the 50 million.

But if you are in a good mood, who would go against money?

The sentence she sent said that the amount would at least reach nine figures, and the next transfer indeed reached nine figures, doubling in a straight line.

Xie Xianshen’s only function is to drop gold coins.

After finishing three online meetings, I had to go out for work. I packed up my things, but my steps were brisk as I passed through the office area on the floor.

"Take a rest if you are tired. I have asked the administrative department to change the brand of coffee and snacks in the tea room." After a brief pause, Que Zhan announced, "I have seen everyone's efforts in the Encre series of projects. Your salary will be doubled this month."

As soon as these words were spoken, the employees in the entire department were instantly refreshed, and their eyes were shining.

"Thank you, Mr. Que! You look so beautiful today!"

"Wow, Mr. Que, I love you!!! You are my goddess!"

"Mr. Que, you are such a good leader!"

What can move workers the most is the salary increase, and the excitement is still rising outside the floor.

Some employees did not understand and asked curiously: "What's wrong with President Que today? When she first came to the company, her mood was very low, so I didn't dare to pass by her."

"It's not just you, me too. There was a project document that needed to be approved by President Que, and I stood at the door of the office for five minutes trying to convince myself that I didn't dare to knock on the door."

"What's the situation now?"

An employee who has several years of work experience in Rokori is accustomed to the common tactics of his leaders: "Just wait, there is a more tiring life to come." "

I don't think so. Maybe President Que is in love, and her boyfriend knows she is unhappy and is trying to comfort her."

...

Today, a project photography exhibition led by Xun Ang was held at the West Bund Art Center.

Before the field work, I joined in the fun.

The exhibition hall is on the second floor. When you get there, you will see a large white exhibition hall filled with photographs of various styles. Visitors will stop in front of each exhibit to admire them.

By the late afternoon, the photography exhibition had entered its second half and was not very busy.

Quezhan found Xunang and raised his hand to indicate that he was in a place with few people. Xunang saw it with his telepathic mind and looked surprised.

"Why are you here?" Xun Ang crossed his arms and pretended to be unhappy, "I called you before the photo exhibition started, but you didn't answer. I'm here to make amends now. What's going on?"

"..."

Que Zhan avoided his gaze, "It's a long story..."

"I called Ah Jiang to ask about the situation, and she said that you got the medicine from Tangci. Why don't you explain this?"

"..."

Xun Ang obviously had a look of seeing through him, but he couldn't make any excuses even if he wanted to, and had nowhere to hide.

"Did you really do it?" The woman put her arm around her shoulders and moved closer, lowering her voice intentionally.

Que Zan didn't say anything, but her expression couldn't deceive her, a childhood friend of more than 20 years.

Xun Ang was very puzzled, but also smiled and said, "Baby, it turns out that marriage is not just talk, it's serious. I was wondering why you chose a premarital check-up."

"Really not." Quezhan didn't say anything anymore and he didn't even have the right to explain. "There was no other way at the time."

Xun Ang tilted his head to indicate that he didn't understand.

As they had been childhood friends for more than 20 years, Que Zhan couldn't hide the truth and just said straight, "Yesterday at the game in Qing'ai, someone put drugs in my water. When I was about to go to bed, the drug had already taken effect, and I felt dizzy."

"How dare you? Have you found out who the other party is?"

"Not yet."

After Meng Ye called Que Zhan, she called him again, asking him to help retrieve the surveillance footage of the VIP area where they were last night. However, after checking the footage, she found that the footage was a little blurry due to a line problem, and it was being handed over to the professional technical department to restore it. He would call her when he had news.

In that game, Quezhan drank not only brandy but also the water handed to her by the red-haired man, so her goal was very clear.

After she said that, Xunang had some impression.

"Is it that red-haired man?"

Xun Ang unlocked his phone and turned to the address book, looking for something. "The so-called game venues or dinner parties are all contact networks of some aristocratic families and wealthy businessmen. It should not be difficult to find someone. I'll call Pei Mo and ask."

He dialed the number, but it didn't go through. The same was true for the second call.

Quezhan raised his hand and placed it on Xunang's wrist, "It's okay, just wait for news from Meng Ye, he may be busy."

"But... your relationship seems to be developing a little too fast."

"What? Friends."

Whether they were true friends or false friends, how could Quezhan not know.

Based on her observation of Pei Mo at the gaming session yesterday, he was a gentleman, well-mannered and polite. Whether the two of them could achieve a happy ending depended on whether they could walk the same path.

"Baby, you don't have to just wait for news from Meng Ye. If there is no news, do you have to keep waiting?" Xun Ang gave her an idea, "Your husband is a ready-made network of contacts. Is there anyone in the Beijing circle that he can't find?"

"..."

Que Zhan pursed her lips, said nothing, took out her mobile phone and tapped a few times on the screen.

Xun Ang thought she was angry, and lifted her chin with his fingertips to admire her beauty, "Don't say anything, what's wrong?"

"Don't mention this person in front of me within three days." Que raised her cell phone, "Hush money."

If it weren't for the 500 million, she would have adjusted the time to a week or even a month.

As for the hush money, 200 million was allocated to Xunang.

Xun Ang froze when she received the notification that the money had arrived. When she looked up again, all that was left for her was the beautiful and graceful figure of Que Zhan when he left.

-The

department has held several meetings to decide who will be the final actress among the selected candidates.

Combining the standards and adaptation considerations of the Encre series, Que Zhan is more inclined to the actress Shi Dongen who has both the temperament and status to match. But one thing is that Shi Dongen is an artist under Wanchuang Entertainment.

Winni is also under Wanchuang Entertainment.

Quezhan sat in the car, wondering whether he should call Shi Dongen's agent.

"Hello, I'm Quezhan, the director of Rokori's business department." When the call was connected, Quezhan first introduced his identity and expressed his intention to cooperate.

At the beginning of the cooperation, the subordinates of both parties had already communicated with each other.

Upon hearing this, the other party readily gave an exact time point and said that specific cooperation matters could be discussed in person at the company.

Arriving downstairs at Wanchuang Entertainment Company, Quezhan followed the instructions of the front desk to the twelfth floor, which is also the place where artists hold meetings according to the company's instructions.

There are not many celebrity artists, most of them are company managers.

She found a place and started waiting for people. After about thirty minutes, she saw a woman hurriedly walking out of the conference room and stretched out her arm to shake hands. "Mr. Que, I'm so sorry. I accidentally delayed the senior management meeting. Did you wait long?"

"I just got here too."

"It's just right. Sister Dong En has some time before work in the evening. We can discuss the cooperation in another conference room."

"This way."

The agent took her into a conference room.

Quezhan waited for another ten minutes before he saw the real person, but the two faces that came were quite familiar. The one on the left who was dressed in a more professional style was Shi Dongen, and the one on the right who was dressed in a more fashionable and colorful style was Winni.

Met it again.

When Shi Dongen came to discuss cooperation, what was the point of Winni following along?

A few other emotions flashed through Quezhan's mind for a moment.

Her intuition told her that Winni's appearance would bring some trouble.

"This is..." But he stopped talking without saying anything more.

Shi Dongen pulled out a chair and sat down. As he became more famous, he became a little arrogant and spoiled.

She was chatting happily with Winni, but her agent suddenly informed her that there was a collaboration to be discussed. Her mood was already affected. She brought Winni here because Winni had been around her every day during this period. As a senior, she enjoyed the feeling of being looked up to by the juniors.

"A cooperation doesn't take time. Let's get started right away."

He first made her wait in the public area for half an hour, and then in the conference room for ten minutes. His attitude during the meeting clearly showed that he was putting on airs.

With profit as the first priority, Que Zhan did not care too much about this aspect.

She presented her attitude and position at the negotiation table and explained clearly the preliminary preparations for the Encre series cooperation, including the time, location, and some detailed requirements for the work content.

"Shoot fifteen product promotion photos in three days." The agent took a closer look at the contract terms and said, "Mr. Que, isn't this schedule a bit tight?"

"Yeah."

Que Zan was about to speak when Winni seemed to have found the right opportunity to interrupt him, with a sarcastic tone: "The endorsement I took some time ago was like this. Three photos a day was not a few, and after the work was done, I didn't even have time to rest."

"Sister Dong En, you still have to think about it carefully."

The intensity of the work corresponds to a specific salary. When it comes to hiring spokespersons, Rokori pays a lot.

"Miss, we are discussing cooperation with Ms. Shi." Facing Winni's deliberate difficulties, she remained calm, with a slightly upward smile on her lips, which was her only decency.

You have no right to speak here, why are you butting in?

Winni froze for a moment, his expression unnatural.

Although business cooperation is mainly negotiated by the agent, in the final analysis, due to the artist's status and the company's support, the agent still has to see whether his or her boss wants to take it or not. "Sister Dong En, what do you think?"

Shi Dong En glanced at the terms listed in the contract, her arrogance still maintained, and she was cold and sarcastic throughout the entire cooperation negotiation process.

The woman was frowning when a phone call came in. She said perfunctorily to her agent that she would think about it and then left the meeting room.

Encountering setbacks in the negotiations was within Quezhan's expectations.

The agent stood up and said, "Mr. Que, let's reconsider this cooperation with you. I have something else to do at the company, so I'll leave first."

The glass door closed, and only the two of them were left in the conference room.

Now, Winni had the opportunity to show off her power. "Ms. Que, when you ask for cooperation, you must remember to be more humble. Some demands are unreasonable. People who don't know would think you are in a very high position in this cooperation."

With the experience of being defeated in the last confrontation, this time, Winni left after she finished speaking. But when she left the meeting room, she found that Que Zan had followed her and even blocked her way.

Standing face to face, she was not as tall as her.

Que Dan lowered his eyes, his expression nonchalant as if he didn't take this person seriously, "Then I would like to advise you that the water in the entertainment industry is so deep, be careful not to drown yourself."

"You...!"

Winni choked on the words in his throat due to anger, and his face turned more than one shade red.

As soon as the words came out, her voice rang out again.

"Brother Meng Xie."

Quezhan was closest to the scene and could hear it most clearly, and his thin eyebrows were frowned.

It's such a coquettish name.

Meng Xie was indeed in Wanchuang Entertainment, but the first thing he saw when he arrived at this floor was Quezhan.

"Zhanzhan?"

Quezhan just passed Winni by. When her friend saw her, she couldn't pretend not to see her and walked up to her and simply said hello.

Meng Xie asked her why she was here. She put away her arrogant attitude towards Winni and said with a faint smile: "Same as you, working."

"It just so happens that I..." Meng Xie only said the beginning of the sentence.

Quezhan's cell phone rang softly, and she and Meng Xie both saw clearly who the caller was from.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you have time now?"

The voice coming through the receiver was still the same as his original timbre, deep and very recognizable.

Rangquezhan immediately thought of last night.

"Tell me what's going on first." She remained arrogant.

Xie Xianshen: "Abdominal pain should avoid emotional fluctuations. It won't be cured in a day or two by taking medicine."

Quezhan bit his lip and said as he walked away, "I don't want to hear your sarcastic remarks."

Meng Xie vaguely heard some of their conversation.

She had abdominal pain, so he called to ask about it. It must not be as simple as her period. Did they... do it?

Xie Xianshen called Quezhan because the elders in his family suggested that since the Xie and Que families were already married, of course the best jade and gold jewelry should be selected as gifts for their grandson's wife.

Wedding rings are especially important.

Quezhan understood, "You..."

Just as she was about to say something, Meng Xie ignored Winni's attempt to stop him from going over, and came to her side and called her, "Zhanzhan, let's go back together."

His movements were stuck, and the words he was about to say also stopped.

The minutes and seconds of mobile phone call records are still pushing forward.

"It's okay, I'm driving."

Quezhan continued what he was saying and said to Xie Xianshen: "Send me a location. However, there may be a traffic jam at this point. Please tell the elders for me first."

It was unusually quiet on the other end. She thought the call was hung up. She moved the screen away and the numbers were still moving.

"Xie Xianshen?"

Still no sound.

But the cup is silent, if you don't want to say anything, then don't say anything.

Just before I wanted to hang up the phone, the call record ended the next second without any warning.

He hung up on her?

Que Zhan laughed angrily. He was the one who didn't say a word, not even a reply, and he still hung up on her?

The screen went back to the address book interface. When he saw the contact note at the top, he clenched his hand into a half fist and pretended to punch it.

In Meng Xie's eyes, the way she gritted her teeth looked like a cat having a temper tantrum.

Very cute.

"Zhanzhan..."

"Wait a moment."

Two WeChat messages popped up on the phone, sent by Meng Ye.

Meng Ye: [Sister Zhanzhan, the surveillance has been restored. Judging from the video footage, the red-haired man was most likely ordered to do so. Meng Ye

: [Instructing him to...]

Quezhan saw the line of black words clearly -

[It looks very much like the man in the main seat on the field. 】