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"Miss, the elevator is coming down, please enter." The receptionist personally opened the elevator for Zhu Rong Rong and invited her in.

The moment the elevator closed, Jia Min Zi was so angry that her face turned green.

He Ding Xian's office, 86 floor.

The Dragon Pavilion was the tallest building in the entire Dragon City, and also a representative landmark for the Dragon City.

Zhu Rong Rong had really wanted to come in and take a look when she passed by this place in the past. She hadn't thought that she would have the chance to directly arrive at the top floor today.

After reaching the top floor, there were two pretty girls in work suits standing at the exit of the elevator. They smiled and said, "Miss, I'll have to trouble you to come with us."

Zhu Rong Rong nodded and followed after them.

After making a few turns, they arrived at a door. One of the girls said to her, "This is Mr. Hoh's office.

"Thank you." Zhu Rong Rong smiled as he pushed the door open and entered.

The moment she entered, she was shocked.

He had never thought that the legendary office of the CEO would be like this.

The room was very large, hundreds of square meters. There were windows on three sides of the city, a fitness centre, an office, a leisure area, even a small dining room and a bar. There was even a swimming pool.

Outside, there was a large terrace filled with all kinds of beautiful flowers and plants. It must be very romantic to sit there at night and watch the stars and the moon.

Zhu Rong Rong opened her mouth wide. Ye Zichen was so shocked that she couldn't say anything.

After a very long time, she knew that He Ding Xian was walking over while carrying a cup of red wine, so she coldly asked: "You've come."

"Um, Dashu, is this really your office? You sure know how to enjoy yourself! " Zhu Rong Rong shook her head as she rushed to the French window to take a look. She could barely make out the cars and horses clearly below.

However, all the beautiful sights of the entire Dragon City were reflected in his eyes, like a beautiful painting of mountains and rivers.

Zhu Rong Rong was so excited that she could barely contain herself. She placed her hands under her chin and sighed: "It's so beautiful, the rich people really know how to play."

Until …

He Ding Xian let out a cold snort before she finally regained his senses. He rubbed his head as he walked in front of He Ding Xian and said in embarrassment: "Dashu, I'm really sorry, it's just that I'm too petty, I've never seen such a beautiful office before. I'm just too excited, don't blame me, and even more so, don't be unwilling to sponsor our speech theatre."

He Ding Xian sat on the rocking chair, sipped a mouthful of red wine and sneered: "Whether or not you sponsor me depends on your performance."

"Ah?" My performance? Could it be bed performance? Dashu, didn't we say that we would only talk about business and not sell our own flesh? "Body!" Zhu Rong Rong protested gravely, her hands folded across her chest, looking extremely nervous.

He Ding Xian frowned, and ridiculed: "You really think about that all the time, how about it? Did I make you feel too good? "

After Zhu Rong Rong heard these words, her face immediately flushed red like an apple. She hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Dashu, why are you like this! If you continue to talk big, I'll never see you again. "

Seeing that she was embarrassed, He Ding Xian did not continue on this topic, and only focused on tasting her red wine.

Zhu Rong Rong stood in place for three minutes, before finally mustering up the courage to walk forward. She used her hands to tug at her cheeks and pulled out a big smile, "Dashu, what do you think about the funding of speech theatre? "I only need five or six thousand in sponsorship fees. We can advertise your company during the play, which will benefit both sides."

"What is it? Do you think my Dragon Pavilion Corporation still needs any promotions? " He Ding Xian glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and sneered.

Zhu Rong Rong smacked his head and thought about it carefully. That was true, there was still A Nation in the entire Dragon City, who didn't know about the Long Ting group?

"Then... How about this, we add your image to the drama, help you clean up, and put you on the good side. This will help you create a good image. Zhu Rong Rong thought of this idea again and asked proudly.

"Do you think I care about appearances?" He Ding Xian sneered.

Zhu Rong Rong thought about it carefully, what he said was not without reason.

Who is he?

With a stomp of his feet, the Dragon City would vibrate for three times!

Does he care what others think?

"Then …" Zhu Rong Rong bit her forefinger as she thought about it for a long time, unable to think of a reason to persuade him.

She was like an eggplant that had been frozen in ice as she said to He Ding Xian, "Dashu, then do you mean that we shouldn't talk about it? I already knew that you weren't so kind to invite me here. If I had known earlier, I would have secretly talked to Assistant Huo. "

Seeing He Ding Xian's expressionless face, without any reaction, she stuck out her tongue. The head said: "Then I won't disturb Dashu from working, I'll be leaving first, thank you very much, your office is really beautiful."

After he finished speaking, Zhu Rong Rong walked out while skipping.

Although she looked helpless, she didn't look like she had suffered a terrible blow.

For her, it was good to be able to do the plays she wrote, even with the sponsorship funds. If she really couldn't do it, she didn't mean it.

She was a generous person.

Walking to the door of the office, she waved goodbye to He Ding Xian, then prepared to open it and leave.

"Come back." He Ding Xian suddenly shouted out coldly.

"Eh, Dashu, did you call me?" Zhu Rong Rong turned and looked at He Ding Xian in shock and asked.

"Is there a third person here?" He Ding Xian was speechless.

"Indeed not, okay, Dashu, what else do you need me for? "You've helped me before, so if you need my help, just ask. You're welcome, we're all children of the martial arts world, we can help each other out." Zhu Rong Rong patted her chest. Rui Qian spoke with incomparable heroism.

"Show me your play." He Ding Xian placed the red wine to the side and extended his hand.

"You want my play? So you still want to talk to me about the sponsorship money? " Zhu Rong Rong was startled for a moment, but then immediately understood what was going on and couldn't help but jump up.

She happily took out the script she wrote, passed it to He Ding Xian, and smiled: "The script is a little long, Dashu will slowly read it, when you are done, you can find me."

"Sit by the side." He Ding Xian pointed to the soft sofa beside him.