3609. Chapter 3609 You thought I was a three-year-old child
On the other end of the phone, Chen Chong seemed to have anticipated this situation, "Okay, I'm at the restaurant opposite. Come over."
After a while, Qiao Yujun came to the restaurant opposite and saw Chen Chong in the small box on the second floor.
Chen Chong said politely, "Mr. Qiao, sit down!"
Qiao Yujun sat opposite him, "What did Teacher Chen say about today's events?"
"Hey -" Chen Chong spread his hands, "Mr. Qiao, I can't do anything about this. No wonder, Mr. Zhuo doesn't like Miss Qiao's plan. You have to know that now, I am the rich one.
He's the boss, I can't influence his decision."
Looking at the helpless man across the table, Qiao Yujun clearly showed distrust, "Boss Chen, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"I'm talking about this, believe it or not, it's up to you." Chen Chong sat up straight, lazily picked up the wine and took a sip, took out the check folder from his pocket, took out a check, and pushed it in front of her.
"This is the check you gave me before. Now it has been returned to its original owner, and the past affairs have been cleared up."
This check was the money Chen Chong received when he said he would help Qiao Yujun deal with Chu Xiaochen. Now that he has returned the money, it means that he will no longer help Qiao Yujun.
Qiao Yujun picked up the check and frowned slightly.
The Chen Chong she knew had always been a man who only ate and did not vomit.
This time, he spat out the money he put in his mouth. This was too abnormal.
"Don't worry, business is not based on human feelings, and I will not betray you. However, please don't mention the things we know in front of Mr. Zhuo in the future. I finally relied on this God of Wealth, so don't stand in my way.
my way!"
When he said the last sentence, Chen Chong's tone already had a hint of coldness.
Qiao Yujun's back was slightly cold, and she looked at the man across the table carefully. She was also a little unsure.
Originally, she always thought that Zhuo Ran and Chen Chong were on the same boat.
But now, she began to doubt her speculation again. Could it be that she was wrong and Zhuoran was really completely ignorant of other things?
"Okay!" Chen Chong stood up, "I'll treat you to this meal, Mr. Qiao, goodbye."
Waving his hands, he walked away.
Qiao Yujun looked at the check in his hand and tightened his fingers little by little.
This bastard, he was the one who asked for the money in the first place, and now he is the one who refuses to do it.
Squeezing the check tightly, Qiao Yujun angrily tore it into pieces, thinking she would have nothing to do without his help?
Chu Xiaochen, I will never let you take away my Qiao family!
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Wanwan music world.
In the conference room, there are no long tables or rigid chairs.
The staff are either sitting on the carpet, or leaning on the footless sofa with a cushion...
On the carpet among the people, there were various unpacked snacks.
These guys were as leisurely as if they were attending a family gathering of young people.
If it weren't for the computers lying around, and the sound of his assistant Song Miao typing on the keyboard to record the meeting, I'm afraid no one would believe that they were not having a party, but a meeting.
Qin Wanwan hugged a big rabbit pillow and held a lollipop in one hand, "Only promoting singles?"
"Not bad." The company planner pushed the glasses, "If you are making the entire EP, the work process will be relatively long. Now, when the public's attention to you is the highest, we should strike while the iron is hot and release an album as quickly as possible.
This single will make the name of the studio famous."
