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Chapter 39 I don't think my sister-in-law really wants to sleep with you

Not only Feng Guangyuan, but Song Tang also thought of this.

In fact, she was very embarrassed at home. Their family reunited after a long separation, and they must have a lot to say. It was difficult for them to talk to her here.

So, she found a reason to go out because of work.

Now, their family of four is the only one left at home.

"Brother, will you have a baby soon after you get married? Do you want your baby to call me aunt?"

At the dinner table, Rong Chuen clung to his brother and kept asking. He asked a lot of questions and chattered endlessly. Even Chu Xinyue asked her to take a break, but Rong Chuqin was not annoyed or impatient, and patiently answered them one by one.

"Well, you will be upgraded soon, little aunt."

"Okay, then I'm going to start saving money and give the baby new year's money in the future."

Rong Chuqin couldn't help laughing, "This is possible."

Chu Xinyue: "Xiao En, don't talk while eating. Look, we have all finished eating, and you are the only one left."

Rong Chuen quickly scooped up the last bite of rice in the bowl.

Chu Xinyue: "Take a break after eating. Remember to take medicine. Take a nap after taking medicine. You can't negotiate terms. You're not fully recovered yet."

"Brother takes a nap too?"

"Well, everyone is taking a nap."

"Then I want to sleep with my brother."

Rong Chuqin coughed twice and said, "That won't work, I will only sleep with your sister-in-law."

Rong Chuen is seven years old this year. She is the daughter of Rong Congmu and Chu Xinyue after they left the Rong family. Although she is young, she has been a clever person since she was a child. She is good at reading people and has a sweet mouth but also a poisonous mouth. She said "chi"

She teased him and said, "I don't think my sister-in-law wants to sleep with you that much."

Rong Chuqin: "..." If you are forced to sleep, it is still sleep.

After lunch, Rong Congmu was responsible for washing the dishes and taking his daughter with him. He said that he wanted her daughter to learn to do housework and help her mother share the burden in the future. In fact, he just found a reason to send his daughter away so that mother and son could have a chance to talk alone.

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He had never been close to his son. He didn't even know his son existed until he was ten years old. Later, when he found their mother and son, he realized that he already had such a big son.

In the next ten years, he carefully trained his son to become the heir of the family, and it goes without saying that he was strict.

Later, he took his wife and left the family, leaving his son behind. He did not tell his son the reason why.

Therefore, father and son are only related by blood, not flesh and blood.

Although the relationship between father and son is as thin as thin ice, the relationship between mother and son is deep and unbreakable.

Rong Chuqin has been dependent on his mother since he was a child. His previous name was Chu Qin, which was his mother's surname. Later, when he recognized his ancestor and returned to the Rong family, he took the surname Rong.

During the ten years when he was a child, his mother was his support. During the ten years when he was sternly taught by his father, his mother was his warmest harbor. In the years to come, no matter how many years, his mother would be his spiritual support until his death.

Rong Chuqin looked at the father and daughter working in the kitchen. One dared to teach and the other dared to learn. He couldn't help but joked, "Mom, dad is helping you train your successor now?"

Chu Xinyue smiled faintly.

"What a scheming father you are. Give birth to a son to take over for you, and a daughter to take over for your wife. You leave everything to your children, so what are you two going to do? Eat, drink, and have fun?"

Chu Xinyue shook her head with a smile and changed the subject, "What about you, are you satisfied with the wife you have worked so hard to marry?"

"Of course I'm satisfied." When he mentioned Song Tang, Rong Chuqin unconsciously raised a happy smile on his face, "She is very good, really very good."

It was so good that he couldn't describe it in words.

Chu Xinyue poured a basin of cold water over her, "But why do I think she is quite cold towards you? Even Xiao En, a child, can see it."

"...That's because she misunderstood me."

"What misunderstanding? Those Gossip Girl celebrities last night or something like that?"

Rong Chuqin scratched his brows and explained: "If those scandals hadn't ruined the reputation, grandpa wouldn't have let her marry me."

"Then does she know everything you have done for her?"

"I haven't had time to tell her yet. If she knew, she would be moved to tears."

"you sure?"

"..." He scratched the tip of his nose again, "Take your time."

The days are long, he and Song Tang still have the rest of their lives to go, and there will be more time to open their hearts.

——

Song Tang was really busy with work. He had made an appointment with Jiang Fanxing to go to the company responsible for the post-advertising period to see samples today.

That time she got involved with Zheng Li because of the commercial shooting, and she didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity.

"Tangtang, Zheng Li found someone to shoot an advertisement for Shen Zhou," Jiang Fanxing said angrily, "I just asked the person in charge of the post-production process and the budget for Shen Zhou was twice that of Mingtian."

Song Tang chuckled, "Is he so sure that Mingtian can't do it?"

How to shoot advertisements, how much publicity funds to give, and how to arrange them are all matters of Party A. Jiang Fanxing has no right to interfere. However, this clearly shows that her own artists are used as spare tires. As an agent, she, of course, cannot swallow it.

This tone.

"Nana, I'm not targeting you, Tangtang. I'm talking about the matter. We are clearly the official spokespersons who signed the contract in black and white. How come we are reduced to backup tires all of a sudden? I really don't understand this kind of operation of your Rong family."

Song Tang shrugged, "I don't understand either."

"Shen Zhou didn't sign the contract, right? Are you sure you didn't sign the contract?"

"The contract signing must go through the president's office. I'm very sure that Shen Zhou didn't sign it."

"You allocate so much money to shoot an advertisement without signing a contract, and then pay for fine-tuning later. Is this Zheng Li's own money spent?"

This is absolutely impossible. Even if Zheng Li spends his own money to shoot advertisements, the products he shoots are still Rong's. Without Rong's permission, he does not have the right to broadcast them. Does Zheng Li shoot the advertisements without the right to broadcast and keep it for himself?

Only a fool would do something like throwing money into the ocean. The only possibility is that he misappropriated Mingtian's advertising budget.

"Tangtang, you know that I don't want a cent of what is not mine, but I will fight for every second of what is mine. Zheng Li is obviously abusing his power by doing this. He is infringing on our interests and harming the interests of your Rong family.

Xiaorong doesn’t care?"

Song Tang held her shoulders and suppressed her anger, "I know, I know, don't worry."

Both advertisements were produced here in the later stages. If you look at the samples together, an insider can tell at a glance which one is perfunctory and which one is a waste of money.

Mingtian takes a youthful and fashionable route, with a group of boys and girls dancing and singing. It's basically all real-life scenes. Mingtian doesn't even have a single shot.

As for Shen Zhou, he takes an avant-garde and individual route. There are no dancers or extras. He is the only protagonist, and every frame has the texture of a blockbuster movie. It is burning, explosive, and cool. Every picture is burning.

funds.

It pales in comparison.
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