"I'm away from home, but it's not too late to do this matter. In this way, I'll send someone who can trust me to contact you, it's OK this afternoon!" After hesitating for a moment, Ming Yang replied to Zuo Liuxuan.

He took the right measure very well and tried his best to prevent Zuo Liuxuan from being suspicious.

Sure enough, Zuo Liuxuan nodded in agreement with his proposal: "Yes, I will take your people to Mr. Yan's appointment this afternoon!"

"Haha, Brother Zuo is so pleased that I can't hold back. As long as I negotiate a cooperation intention, Ning Xin's affairs will be written off!"

Mingyang decisively gave Zuo Liuxuan a guarantee, so that Zuo Liuxuan could help him with peace of mind.

At this point, his mission has basically been completed, and the heart he is holding can finally be realized.

The first time my brother and sister-in-law asked him to act in a show solemnly, saying that she could not be ruined by anything, right?

"Okay!" Zuo Liuxuan replied calmly, concisely.

Ming Yang seemed to remember something and added: "Brother Zuo, I don't want anyone to know before this matter is done. I want to give my father a surprise after it is done. I hope Brother Zuo can fulfill it."

Although Zuo Liuxuan knew that Yang Shao had the intention to win this project to compete for favor, his feelings for his father still made Zuo Liuxuan look up to him.

Especially when thinking of his father, thinking that he never had the chance to have fun at his father's knees, or even talk, Zuo Liuxuan's mood was mixed for a while, and he actually felt a little envious of Mr. Yang.

So nodded again and replied: "No problem."

"Thank you, Brother Zuo, I will arrange someone to go to your company right away!

Xiao Song, you tore up the promise written by Ning Xin in front of them.”

Mingyang thanked him happily and ordered Ding Husong to tear up the letter of promise.

The arrangement of tearing down the promise letter before, so Ding Husong was unsteady, so he scratched his head and asked Mingyang for instructions: "Young Master, isn't it time to tear up the achievements? I think I'll wait..."

"The foreign master has spoken. Are you still struggling with something? Hurry up and tear it up!"

Qiao Ye deeply felt that Mingyang's approach was very correct. People like Zuo Liuxuan must give such sincerity, both inside and outside the play. Seeing that Ding Husong was still unclear, she directly interrupted Ding Hu.

Song's words.

"Xiao Song, do what I said!" Mingyang ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, young master!" Since Boss Qiao had already spoken, Ding Husong no longer hesitated. He picked up the promise letter and prepared to tear it out.

"Wait, let me see if it's the one I wrote." Ling Xin stood up and reached out to Ding Husong for asking for it.

Seeing that Lingling finally stopped begging for the sake of everything, he dared to speak to Ding Husong with a strong sense of joy. He was very happy and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

What he wanted was that Lingling would be happy, as righteous and arrogant as he was when he first met him...

Ding Husong was instilled with the awareness that Lingxin wanted to satisfy the requirements of Lingxin, so Lingxin asked him for a letter of commitment, so he cursed and said, "Get out of here, why do you show it to you?"

While saying that, he twisted his neck and looked at Lingxin, and the hat he was wearing was falling down. He reached out to grab the hat, but the hat was not caught and his hand hit the coffee table, which was so painful that he blew.

Puff, Qiao Ye and Lingxin couldn't help laughing.

Qiao Ye even took the opportunity to rush to Ding Husong, snatched the promise letter from him, and asked him with a raised eyebrows: "Your young master agreed to tear it off, what can't be seen? Do you have a ghost in your heart?

Is a promise a counterfeit?"

"Hiss~ No, no counterfeit! Give it to the old man," Ding Husong's eyes squeezed into a ball and denied it, and he pretended to curse people.

Qiao Ye interrupted him sternly: "Put your mouth cleanly, haven't you seen that you were punished by God just now?"

Ding Husong was stunned by Qiao Ye's words. It seemed that yes. He scolded the boss just now and immediately kowtowed.

Oh my God, that's just acting, I respect the boss very much.

While rubbing his painful hands, he shouted in his heart and did not say anything more.

Lingxin followed the promise letter handed over by Qiao Ye, and Zuo Liuxuan also came over and the two of them identified the authenticity together.

"Brother Die, it's the one I wrote." Ling Xin raised her smile and told Zuo Liuxuan.

Zuo Liuxuan smiled with a starry eyes, and nodded. He took the piece of paper from Lingxin's hand, folded it and then ripped it hard with his slender fingers, and quickly tore it into pieces.

His movements are smooth and his posture is handsome and elegant, as if he is tearing not paper but artwork.

It was not enough to tear it off, so he lit the paper scraps with the lighter on the coffee table and put them into the ashtray and burned them to ashes before giving up.

The heart of Lingxin jumped a few times without control.

"If you don't want to tear it out, I'll help you. Now you can get a job with Young Master Yang." After doing it, Zuo Liuxuan's eyes looked at Ding Husong became sharp again, and his tone of speaking became much stronger.

Under the pressure of his powerful aura, Ding Husong blinked a few times and became cowardly, so he continued to be a mute.

Qiao Ye next to him was thinking. Now Zuo Liuxuan has helped Xinxin solve most of the trouble. No, it should be said that Xinxin's trouble has been completely transferred to Zuo Liuxuan.

So should she be more excited and happy?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was worth it. However, after a while of emotion, Qiao Ye just couldn't be happy.

Finally, she smiled and said to Zuo Liuxuan: "It's great. Xinxin will never have to be threatened by the young master again. Thank you Mr. Zuo!"

Zuo Liuxuan smiled warmly and waved his hand to her: "No need to say thank you!"

"Haha, I knew you would say that, but I still want to express my gratitude to you on behalf of Xinxin." After Qiao Ye said that, he turned around and grabbed Lingxin's hand and turned around: "Xinxin, I'm so happy!"

Lingxin was not like her, but was depressed and was pulled and turned passively by her.

Zuo Liuxuan couldn't help but feel lost. The two girls in front of him were like two rotating flowers, which looked very beautiful, but it would be perfect if Lingling was laughing too.

His Lingling must be guilty of throwing his troubles to him. There is no need to, Lingling, do you know how happy and happy I am now?

So when the two of them stopped, he walked to Lingxin and whispered to her: "I'm happy to do this, so you have no psychological burden."

The heart of the soul tightens, and the eyes and nose are sore together.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and murmured, "Brother Fight, what do you want me to say? I'm always moved!"

Zuo Liuxuan lowered his head and leaned close to Lingxin. Because his face was swollen, his handsome face seemed to be enlarged by a certain size.

This still handsome face had a bright smile, like the warm sun in March, miraculously dispelled most of the haze in Lingxin's heart.

Before she could react to what was going on, Zuo Liuxuan's voice drilled into her ears. The clearer and gentle sound as if it were a stream in the forest dispelled the remaining haze, making Lingxin's mood improve instantly.
Chapter completed!