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The Boss Behind TLA

Seeing that the light in the living room opposite went out, the man put down the telescope and returned to the bedroom to rest.

For several days in a row, Anruo would encounter that black Bentley on the way home.

She didn't think much about it, she just thought that people would pass by this road every day, so she just dropped by.

Recently, Wen Jing has been talking about the upcoming Shengshi Jewelry Exhibition, and she wants to go see it. Maybe the people who go in to appreciate it are either rich or expensive, and ordinary people can't get tickets at all.

An Ruo is not interested in these things. She has long passed the age where she would scream when she sees beautiful things. After years of precipitation, her character has become much calmer and calmer.

Zhang Yang was impatient by her shouting and said calmly: "Zhao Mingda, who came to buy sketches last time, seems to work in the organizer's company. Ask him if he can go and see it."

Wen Jing's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands excitedly: "Yes, why didn't I think of this?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but added: "But I think, even if you ask, they won't give you a chance to see it."

"Humph, of course I'm not going to ask. I'll ask Sister An. She has a greater chance of success."

Zhang Yang was stunned and could only sigh.

Wen Jing immediately went to An Ruo, told her the matter, and begged An Ruo to contact Zhao Mingda and ask if any tickets were sold to them so that they could go in and watch.

An Ruo didn't want to call because she thought Zhao Mingda would not give her face. Besides, their small studio had no right to visit a jewelry exhibition.

Wen Jing wanted to go so badly that she cried and begged her for help, but of course she didn't really cry.

An Ruo had no choice but to call and ask for her. Miraculously, Zhao Mingda said that he could get them three tickets without taking any money.

There is such a good thing.

While she was surprised, she thanked him and hung up the phone.

Wen Jing was so happy when she knew she could go, she hugged An Ruo and kissed her hard, and even rushed out to give Zhang Yang a hug.

An Ruo laughed, was she really that excited to go to a jewelry exhibition?

Zhao Mingda asked them to pick up the tickets tomorrow. Of course, this job fell on Wen Jing. After all, she had to put in a little effort if she wanted to go.

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Tang's President's Office.

Tang Yushen stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his hands. Behind him, A Biao stood respectfully.

"Have you found out the boss behind TLA?" the man asked calmly.

A Biao shook his head and said: "We can't find out. We can only find out that the establishment of TLA is related to the royal family of country A."

Tang Yushen couldn't help but narrow his sharp eyes. It was related to the royal family. It seemed that the identity of the person behind the scenes was not simple.

To be honest, he suspected that the boss of TLA was Tang Yuchen, because someone familiar with the matter said that his surname was Tang.

Hearing the word Tang, he sensitively thought of Tang Yuchen.


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