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don't mess with him

Wen Tong raised her head and looked at Xia Shulei provocatively, "Did I read it correctly?!"

Xia Shulei's face immediately turned ugly and she asked sternly, "Where did you get it? It must be a fake."

"There is no discriminator here, so you can naturally say so. However, whether it is true or false, we will naturally find out in three days. We will see you at His Majesty's birthday party."

After Wen Tong finished speaking, she picked up her handbag, ignored Xia Shulei's livid face behind her, and walked towards the door with elegant steps.

In front of Xia Shulei, she could still pretend to be calm, but when she closed the door behind her back, her fatigue showed on her face.

If Luo Xi hadn't given her the badge today, she would have been completely defeated.

It's not that she can't afford to lose, but that she doesn't want to lose to this woman from the bottom of her heart.

What happened six years ago may have something to do with her, but more importantly, Xia Shulei is Bei Chenxiao's woman, and perhaps this is what she cares about most.

When Zhu Zhu saw Wen Tong, she was startled by her pale face.

"Sister Wen, are you okay?"

"fine."

"Has the contract been negotiated?"

"Let's arrange a schedule for Xingchen."

"Haha, that's great, Sister Wen. Sure enough, it's a veteran who takes the lead. You're great." Zhu Zhu gave a thumbs up and couldn't stop boasting.

Wen Tong was not happy at all.

Although she negotiated the contract, she still had to go to the birthday party, which was a blessing or a curse.

There seemed to be a cliff waiting for her in front of her. The cliff was thousands of feet deep and the water was rushing fast. If she jumped, she would definitely die. On the other side of the cliff, birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It was a fairyland on earth, full of temptations.

Holding the silver badge in my hand, my mood was indescribably complicated.

Behind the door, Xia Shulei clenched her fists and stared coldly in the direction where Wen Tong disappeared.

The little white rabbit six years ago suddenly transformed into a biting little white wolf, and bit her unknowingly. Although it did not leave a scar, it was very painful.

If this little wolf is allowed to grow bigger and become more ferocious, will it become the overlord in the forest?

Xia Shulei picked up the phone on the table and quickly dialed a number.

"Widowmaker, why are things progressing so slowly? You can't even deal with a child?"

"I have a difficult problem." A low, ghostly female voice came from the other side.

"What?"

"It's Cang Yue."

"What Cang Yue?"

"The number one assassin in the underworld is a very difficult person to deal with. I can't take action rashly yet."

"Put it aside for now. There is a more important thing for you to do right now." Xia Shulei played with the badge in her hand, her eyes shining brightly, "Wen Tong also received an invitation from the royal family. I

If you don’t want to see this woman on the ship that day, you should find a way to prevent her from boarding the ship.”

"Understood."

Xia Shulei slammed the phone down and snorted through gritted teeth.

Wen Tong, as long as I'm here, you can never climb up a branch and become a phoenix. You can only become a pheasant that no one cares about, and finally become the hunter's meal.

Back at the company, Wen Tong turned on the computer and asked Zhu Zhu, "Is Xingchen here? Call him over."

"He just came back. I'm going to call him now."

"No, I'm here uninvited." Xingchen opened the door and looked at Wen Tong with a smile.

Wen Tong looked at him and pointed to the chair on the side, "Sit down, I have something to ask you."

He signaled Zhu Zhu with his eyes, and Zhu Zhu immediately closed the door and exited.

As soon as Zhu Zhu left, Wen Tong said sternly: "What good will it do to you if you tell Beichen Xiao about my stay at your house?"

Xingchen raised his eyebrows lazily, already knowing that she would question him, "It's no good."

"That means there is a purpose?"

"The purpose is to know what is the relationship between you and Beichen Xiao?"

His eyes were piercing, as if he could see through her.

"No matter what our relationship is, I am your agent and he is your boss. You have no right to interfere with this matter."

"I not only treat you as an agent, I also treat you as a friend." Xingchen's tone became excited, "It's not good for you to be with someone, but him. Do you know that in addition to having a real girlfriend, he also

The women around me are also changing one after another like a revolving door."

Wen Tong rubbed her temples, feeling very anxious.

Why was it that Beichen Xiao was clearly provoking her, yet various charges were pinned on his head one after another.

First it was Xia Shulei, then Xingchen.

Xingchen cares about her, it's not that she can't feel it, but how can she explain that she just wants to take her children and live her own life peacefully, but will that man let her go? Even if their relationship is

No matter how stiff she is, no matter how bad she is, the little guy's father is always him. She can't be so cruel and selfish to cut off the relationship between the little guy and him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xingchen became even more convinced that his guess was correct.

So, he said rudely: "If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your son. If this matter is revealed one day, and you will inevitably be criticized by others, will the child be able to bear it?"

"That's enough. This is my own business and I don't need your judgment." Wen Tong said coldly, "You can go out."

"Wen Tong, don't love yourself so much." His eyes were cold and disappointed.

Wen Tong didn't look at him, pointed to the door, and said in a heavier voice, "Get out."

Xingchen gritted his teeth and did not move.

In his eyes, Wen Tong has always been independent, strong, and charming, but why does the perfect goddess in his heart have to get entangled with Beichen Xiao.

Or maybe he was just timid in the face of such a powerful opponent.

Because Beichen Xiao was someone he couldn't afford to offend, couldn't fight, and was helpless.

Wen Tong stood up, walked to the door, opened it vigorously, and said in a cold voice with a higher pitch, "Get out."

Someone happened to be passing by outside the door and looked over curiously.

Xingchen gritted his teeth and looked at her, and she met his gaze without flinching.

The two of them seemed to be competing with each other, neither one convinced the other.

Finally, Zhu Zhudan appeared at the door tremblingly, trying to smooth things over, "Xingchen, it's time to go. I have a magazine cover to shoot in the afternoon."

Xingchen glared at Wen Tong angrily, slammed the door and left.

Zhu Zhu looked at Wen Tong and asked with concern: "Sister Wen, are you okay?"

"My head hurts a bit, Zhu Zhu, buy me a box of headache medicine."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

As soon as Wen Tong sat down, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest. The pain was as if someone had squeezed her heart hard, and her breath was cut off.

She barely held on to the edge of the table, a thin layer of sweat breaking out on her head.

Fortunately, the pain only lasted a moment, and then everything went away.

Pouring a cup of hot water, she drank while browsing the web.

It will be His Majesty the King's birthday in three days, and many web pages use red backgrounds.

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