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107. The benefits of wild models

"I conveyed your intention to the director of their advertising department. When he heard that you were willing to accept the advertisement, his voice trembled with joy. But because the remuneration we offered was too high, he could not give me an immediate reply.

He said he wanted to ask for instructions."

Fiona recounted the details of her meeting with the man last night.

Bo Jinghan, sitting opposite, listened intently.

Nod slightly from time to time.

The fingertips are playing with a unique, NC customized version of the fountain pen.

The fingertips were rubbing a line of small characters on the pen, and I didn't know what I was thinking about.

After a long while, she suddenly said: "Do you think their advertising director is loyal to Shang Haotian?"

"this……"

Fiona didn't wait for her to think about how to answer.

The mobile phone in her pocket rang.

Take it out.

Fiona glanced at the name on the screen, a hint of astonishment flashed in her shrewd eyes.

Then he looked up at Jinghan Bo and pointed to the phone: "Cynthia, this is the number of the director of the advertising department of Shang Company!"

"Take it." After a pause, Bo Jinghan raised his eyes calmly: "It's right here."

Fiona understood her intention and quickly answered the phone.

After asking about the man's intention, she turned to look at Jinghan Bo and asked in a low voice: "Cynthia, that man wants to see you!"

"not see."

Fiona's straightforward refusal was completely unexpected.

Picking up the phone, Fiona conveyed Jinghan Bo's meaning to the other party tactfully.

I thought that the other party would give up in spite of the difficulties, but unexpectedly, that person persisted and insisted on talking to Bo Jinghan again and again.

"Director Xu, aren't you making things difficult for me? Who do you think my Cynthia is? She is not a wild model on the roadside. She can be touched and seen whenever she wants!"

Fiona let out a low cry, which made the other party startled.

But this trick seems to be completely useless, and they still make sincere requests.

Fiona was almost moved by her sincere attitude.

At this moment, a plain hand fell into his eyes.

Startled.

Fiona suddenly raised her head, looked at Bao Jinghan who was reaching out to her, and hurriedly handed the phone to her hand.

Unexpectedly, Jinghan Bo hung up the phone directly.

But soon, the phone rang again.

Jinghan Bo ignored it and threw the phone directly to Fiona.

He looked at her calmly, raised his cold lips, and poured out sarcasm: "Tell him, let's talk about it when they are more sincere. Otherwise, based on their little sincerity, let's go find the wild model."

——It can advertise and shake cars and beds, so why not!"

*

At dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun illuminates the eye-catching badge in front of the government building.

PARKING LOT.

Lin Xing parked the car and sent a message to Lu Yan in the car.

Seeing that he didn't reply, I called him again.

"Hey, Mayor Lu..."

Before Lin Xing could finish speaking, the other party cut off the call.

All that was left was a blind beeping sound in my ears.

Lin Xing was stunned and quickly called again, but the result was still the same.

When he dialed the third number, Lin Xing took out his trump card this time and shouted: "Lu Yan, if you hang up the phone again, I will go directly to the Bo family manor and tell Cynthia that you are her...

…”

"Lin Xing, you are itchy again!"

A majestic and domineering voice, full of warning.

Lin Xing smiled nonchalantly, found the most comfortable position, and leaned back on the driver's seat.

Then he said lazily: "Brother, I really have something to report to you about Cynthia."


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