Seeing how confident Meng Luo was, even he himself could not surrender so quickly. After all, the battle had not started, and whether or not he would succeed was still unknown.

Meng Luo sat up a little.

"Mr. Tang, you are a smart person. I believe you know why I have come to find you and not anyone else."

"I understand, just as Chief Meng had said, we are now mutually beneficial. Since it's like this, Chief Meng, please wait for my good news."

"Wait."

Tang Haoyu looked at him again.

"What else do you want?"

The Meng Luo in front of him, despite being so young, was actually so ruthless and not even sparing his own family members. It could be seen that he was truly not someone to be trifled with.

However, they had heard that Meng Luo owned many companies and liked him even more with his Meng Family. Even the various media outlets treated him like a pet.

He, Tang Haoyu, could not afford to offend him.

Meng Luo then said: "Mr. Tang, I hope that you can keep this a secret, I don't want a third person to know about it, especially Meng Ting."

Tang Haoyu smiled slightly.

"You can rest assured, I, Tang Haoyu, am not a person who breaks his promise. Furthermore, even if I am not thinking for your sake, Chief Meng, I would still want my face right?"

After things were settled, Meng Luo pretended to be unaware and continued with his own matters. Behind the scenes, Qin Yun sent people to monitor their every movement.

"Miss Meng!" Meng Ting's assistant came in, and her expression was not very good.

"We don't have a single order this week. Look at such a big studio, the designer doesn't even have anything on hand now. If this goes on, I'm afraid the staff will complain too."

Meng Ting let out a long sigh, and said: "Let's wait a little longer. I don't believe that I will reach the end of the line!"

She knew that it was all because of that incident and she was still blaming Lu Qingqing in her heart.

He felt that she had ruined his reputation and ruined his future.

In the past, the studio would not have been idle and would always have orders. But now, it was fine. The studio had already sat in the office and started chatting openly.

She naturally didn't feel good about this, so she called Meng Luo again. The other side hung up the phone and Meng Ting cursed a few times in anger.

The words were unpleasant to hear, and the assistant was shocked when she heard them.

Meng Ting also knew his own identity, he could only let his assistant go out and comfort everyone, the employees were not in a good mood, and there were countless complaining people.

At that moment, a handsome man walked in.

Everyone turned to look at him.

"Who is he? So handsome! I've never seen such a handsome man, and I don't know whose boyfriend he is! "

"We don't have any rights to be such a handsome man. He's probably looking for Miss Meng."

"No way!" "Someone started a discussion in a low voice." Didn't Miss Meng have that kind of hobby? How could she like men? "

"Yeah, she likes female students."

Everyone started laughing secretly, and when Meng Ting heard the commotion outside, he immediately came out.

Seeing those people chatting and smiling, that smile was a bit strange as he looked at himself and berated sternly, "You all don't work anymore? What's there to talk about during the office hours? "

This was what he meant by quickly dispersing, but he still continued to discuss about it in private.

"What are you being so fierce for? I'm guessing she was a man's girl when we were in bed, right?"

"I'm curious, how do you think those two women did it? Could he be using his hands? "

Another low, suppressed laugh.

It wasn't that Meng Ting didn't know what these people were talking about, but ever since her and Lu Qingqing's matter had been exposed, the employees of the company were only pretending in front of her.

Behind her back, they were all discussing and pointing at her. They had nothing good to say.

Meng Ting had no other choice, she could only use the owner's tone of voice to shout, but she did not dare say anything, if not, once all of them would leave, she would know how difficult it would be to recruit people.

Tang Haoyu walked in front of her. Seeing that Meng Ting was a little angry, she immediately revealed a bright smile.

"Are you Boss Meng?"

Meng Ting then quickly shifted her gaze onto him.

"Hello, mister. I am, is there anything I can help you with?"

To the outside world, Meng Ting was still a very polite person. At the very least, he would keep his temper;

As a boss, she was very clear about her position.

Tang Haoyu's smile became even more obvious, and he started to praise excitedly.

"Boss Meng, you are so beautiful. You look even more beautiful than in the photos."

Hearing the two words "picture", Meng Ting's face immediately darkened.

Only then did he realize that he had said the wrong thing. He quickly said, "Boss Meng, don't misunderstand me. I saw the promotional photos in your studio."

Meng Ting heaved a sigh of relief and forced out a smile.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Tang Haoyu did not beat around the bush with her.

"I want to make a suit. I heard from a friend that your cooking skills are very good, so I came to find you. If you don't mind, can I trouble you to make one for me?" Oh right, in terms of price, there's no problem at all. I just want the design and quality. "

"Your friend really thinks too highly of me, but I really want to thank you for coming to find me!"

Meng Ting said very politely.

"Mister, what is your surname?"

"I am Tang Haoyu."

"Mr. Tang, what specific requirements do you have for the suit?"

Tang Haoyu said: "Boss Meng, you are definitely more professional than me in this area. No matter how nice you think it is, you can do it for me."

Meng Ting laughed, looking extremely graceful.

She knew the current situation of the studio. This person was dressed decently and was quite wealthy just now. He must have a good family background to be able to receive this order and even introduce his family and friends later on.

He had to be well-received.

"Mr. Tang, please don't keep calling me Boss Meng. No one has called me that for a long time."

"Then what do your employees call you?"

"They all call me Miss Meng."

Tang Haoyu nodded slightly.

"Is that so? Then should I call you Miss Meng or Tingting?"

Hearing Tang Haoyu's sudden words, Meng Ting's face reddened a little.

"Miss Meng, I'm used to it."

"That's true. After all, we are not that familiar with each other. I hope that one day I can call you Tingting!"

Tang Haoyu walked a little closer to her and said in a small voice:

"Miss Meng, actually, ever since I first saw your picture, I've been in love with you. If possible, can I treat you to a meal?"

Meng Ting stood there in a daze. It had been a long time since a man told her this, and it was at this critical juncture.