Chapter 580 Young Master Zong Cared about Her Very Much

"Business trip?" Tong Huaer covered his lips and looked at him in surprise.

"Well, what's the matter? Don't tell me you don't want to!"

Zong Beili stared at her with cold eyes.

Tong Huaer was stunned and shook his head, "It's not that I don't want to go. It's that I want to work. Here, that's the advertising material I just got today. It's going to be filmed the day after tomorrow."

"No, you have to go with me this time!" Zong Beili suddenly frowned and said with a cold face.

"Why?" Tong Huaer looked at him suspiciously, paused, and suddenly thought of something, "I promise, I won't go to the Zongjia again this time!"

Is this man at ease?

"Tong Huaer, I find you're getting busier and busier now, and I'm always behind you no matter what!" Zong Beili narrowed his eyes in displeasure and stared at her dangerously.

"Ah? Is there?" Tong Huaer was stunned.

"No?" Zong Beili sneered.

In the past, even if she didn't do her own thing, she didn't dare to delay his work.

"...

Tong Huaer thought about it. Well, it seems like she's really busy these days, but she hasn't ignored him. Besides, isn't he busy with work every day?

Zong Beili glanced at her coldly, picked up his cell phone and dialed a number. Tong Huaer looked at him suspiciously. A few seconds later, Zong Beili said to the people over there, "Get rid of all her work like half a week!"

Tong Huaer was startled and was about to speak when Zong Beili hung up the phone and stared at her with dark eyes, "Dare you say no? Try it?!"

Tong Huaer: ..."

He had already canceled her work for a week. What else could she say?

The next day.

Tong Huaer said goodbye to Tangdou and Frank. Originally, she wanted to take the two little guys with her, but when she saw zong beili's face, she swallowed her words. Fortunately, neither Tangdou nor Frank said anything and asked to go with them.

Tong Huaer and Zong Beili then rushed to the airport, met with the accompanying zong employees, and boarded the plane to fly abroad.

After the plane took off, Tong Huaer sat in a chair in the lounge, reading a magazine and occasionally looking at the clouds outside.

"What are you looking at?"

Zong Beili's deep voice sounded above her head.

Tong Huaer looked up, "Have you finished the meeting?"

"Yes." Zong Beili walked to the opposite chair and sat down. He frowned and closed his eyes, "Come here and press my head."

Seeing that he was a little tired, Tong Huaer put down the magazine and walked over to stand on the chair. He put his finger on Zong Beili's head and pressed it slowly.

"Zong Beili, are you busy these days?"

Tong Huaer asked doubtfully.

She had been on errands with zong beili several times before. Although Zong Beili's staff followed her every time, there had never been so many.

"Unhappy?" Zong Beili opened his eyes and looked at her.

"What?"

Tong Huaer froze for a moment, unable to react.

Zong Beili reached out and pulled her from behind, circling her in his arms, his dark eyes fixed on her small face, "I've been a little busy these days. I've left you out. I'll make it up to you when I'm done, eh?"

Tong Huaer blinked and smiled helplessly, "That's not what I meant. I'm not blaming you. I'm just worried about your body. You're too busy to rest..."

"Do you feel sorry for me?" A dark light flashed in zongbei's sharp eyes, and he gradually narrowed his eyes and stared at her. There was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes, "Tong Huaer, didn't you do something to apologize to me?"

When has this little thing been so good before? All this time, she was like a kitten, making him very happy.

"Are you sick?!"

Tong Huaer was stunned and looked back at Zong Beili speechlessly. He gave him a push and said, "Get out of the way. I'm going to rest!"

I didn't expect this man to be so ungrateful!

"Where are you going?"

Zongbei kept circling her waist tightly, and Tong Huaer couldn't break free.

"What does it matter to you? I'm going to do something that I'm sorry for!"

"How dare you! Tong Huaer, can you make one for me?!"

After dozens of hours of long flights, the plane slowly landed in a strange city. On the way to the hotel, Tong Huaer looked out of the window. Not far away, a tall spire on a building looked very charming.

"There's plenty of time for you to see. Get out of the car!"

Zong Beili reached out and pinched her little face.

Tong Huaer returned to his senses and realized that the car had already stopped at the entrance of the hotel. His eyes turned pale in his heart. He pushed the door open and got out of the car to walk towards the hotel.

Little thing, still throwing a tantrum?

Zong Beili raised an eyebrow to look at the background of Huaer, and casually followed.

But no matter how fast Tong Huaer walked, she didn't even know which room she was going to without Zong Beili, so she reluctantly stood at the elevator entrance and waited.

"Young master Zong." A foreign man standing in the hall said respectfully.

"Yes." Zong Beili replied indifferently, his dark eyes fixed on Tong Huaer, and walked over to hold her in his arms as if there were no one else, "Not happy yet? Hmm? Did my performance last night displease you?"

"You still say that!"

Tong Huaer's face turned red and he wanted to find a hole in the ground, "Zong Beili, shut up!"

Although the man spoke chinese and most of the blondes and blue-eyed people here couldn't understand him, his employees were all around!

"What's wrong? Why can't I ask you why you're unhappy?"

Zong Beili made it clear that it was intentional. Tong Huaer couldn't stand it any longer. He bit his lips and said, "I... I'm not unhappy. I'm very happy now!"

After that, afraid that Zong Beili would say something shameless, Tong Huaer quickly pulled him into the elevator.

The employees behind them immediately followed. Ye shengang raised his foot and was suddenly stopped by the blond branch manager who had closed his eyes to receive them.

"Ross, are you busy?"

Ye shenjun asked with a faint expression.

"Assistant Ye, that lady was..." Ross asked with a frown.

When Tong Huaer entered the hotel just now, she was still angry with Zong Beili. She walked in first, so Ross didn't expect this black-haired chinese girl to have anything to do with their noble sect!

And judging from the situation just now, it seems that the relationship is not shallow...

"She's young master Zong's current girlfriend." Ye Shen said indifferently, not taking Ross's words to heart. He just thought he was responsible for arranging Tong Huaer. After that, he walked to the elevator. After a few steps, he stopped. He turned to Ross and said, "By the way, I would like to remind you that when you treat Miss Tong, you must do your best. Young master Zong cares about her very much!"

Did young master Zong really care about that Miss Tong?

Ross's face turned pale as he watched Ye Shen leave.