C50

"Make way!"

Early in the morning, a figure rushed into Tianhai Real Estate like the wind.

After punching the card, Ye Liuyun was no longer in a hurry. He took a few steamed buns and a cup of soy milk and gulped one down before heading to his office.

The moment they entered the office, a beautiful figure with her hands on her waist stood at the door, smiling coyly.

Ye Liuyun swallowed the last bun quickly and burped. He blinked his eyes and said, "Minister Chen, I'm not late!"

Chen Jie revealed a thought-provoking smile: "I didn't say that you were late, it's just that Master Tang is looking for you, hurry up and go to her office."

Ye Liuyun was baffled as he rubbed his nose.

Along the way, Ye Liuyun made sure that there were no traces on him, and thought back carefully. Other than the fact that he didn't return to the mansion last night because he was too late, there was nothing else.

Ye Liuyun gently pushed the door open and stuck his head in.

Tang Xuening was still busy as always, as she stood at the side and said something.

Ye Liuyun vigilantly observed for a while. After confirming that Tang Xuening's face did not have any killing intent on it, she finally moved her entire person into the office and sat down obediently.

"..." Master Tang, then let's arrange today's trip like this. "

"Mm, you go first."

After Xiao Zhu left the room, Tang Xuening coughed lightly.

Ye Liuyun immediately passed a cup of hot water to his with extreme courtesy, "My dear, drink some water."

Tang Xuening rolled her eyes at Ye Liuyun, took the cup and placed it on the table.

"Where did you go last night?"

Ye Liuyun's brows arched, this was it!

"Heh heh." Ye Liuyun smiled, "I didn't go anywhere. I drank with a friend last night. I drank too much, so I didn't go back."

"Is that so?" Tang Xuening gazed over.

Ye Liuyun's face was filled with sincerity, "Of course! When have I ever lied to you? "

"Heh …" Tang Xuening sneered, and said indifferently: "That's good, you can go back to work first."

"Ugh …" "Alright!" Ye Liuyun nodded and turned to leave.

"Remember, if you don't return tonight, give me a report!"

Ye Liuyun trembled, turning his head and revealing a proud smile, "Alright, my dear."

"Humph!" Tang Xuening snorted. After Ye Liuyun walked out, she picked up the report that she received from the table in an extremely urgent manner.

"..." In one night, all of the upper echelons of the windy real estate and that Xu father and son disappeared without a trace.

Ye Liuyun returned to his office and immediately regained his relaxed demeanor.

He half lay down in the boss's chair and put his feet up on the table, shaking.

Fatty Xu Chu had enjoyed his blessings after following Ye Liuyun. He had completed his dream of pursuing the stars, and going to work had become extremely easy, as if he was on vacation.

At this moment, Ye Liuyun was taking a nap with his eyes half-closed. Fatty sat on his seat and stared at Ye Liuyun with a pair of small eyes.

After a long while, when the fatty saw that Ye Liuyun seemed like he was about to fall asleep, he could no longer hold himself back and quietly walked over with a flattering smile, "yerba!?"

"Ugh …"

"That... Have you forgotten something? "

Ye Liuyun half opened his eyes and glanced at the nervous Xu Zhu, then said snappily: "If you have something to say, let it go. I do so many things everyday, how would I remember all these things?"

"Heh heh, that's right, that's …" The fat guy rubbed his hands and continued to laugh: "yerba, about the tickets …"

"What ticket?" Ye Liuyun was purposefully fishing for the fatty's appetite.

The fat guy's face turned bitter: "yerba, it's An Jila's concert."

Ye Liuyun suddenly sat up and slapped his forehead, "Aiya!"

Fatty Xu Chu's heart suddenly shrunk as he asked anxiously: "What happened to yerba!?"

At this moment, Fatty's nervous expression changed. He was truly afraid of any mishap. In order to watch the concert, he was spending his days like a year, counting his fingers as he lived!

Ye Liuyun chuckled and reached into his pockets, tossing a stack of tickets onto the table.

"Hehe, I'm just teasing you. How could I forget what I promised you? Here, this is the ticket. You can pick any ten seats in the front row!"

Xu Zhu was so excited that both his hands were trembling, and the fierce-looking flesh on his face was trembling. He picked up the admission ticket and looked.

Xu Zhu almost kneeled down towards Ye Liuyun, with tears and snot flowing down his face, he said, "Brother, blood brother! I love you so much, this... These ten pieces, I am so happy! "

Ye Liuyun smacked his lips, took a sip from his cup and said, "Leave one for yourself for each of the ten, I still have use for the rest."

Fatty picked the middle seat and returned the others. He smiled and said, "Brother, you have nine. What's the use of it?"

Ye Liuyun held the ticket in his hand and laughed, "It's more useful than you think. For An Jila's concert, you can imagine, the tickets in my hands are not really tickets, but bills, hahaha …"

The fatty was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood as he laughed shamelessly along with Ye Liuyun.

"Fatty, if there's nothing else, help me ask if there's anyone who wants to go to the concert. Just say there's tickets to the best seats in the front row for sale. As for the price …" Fifty thousand apiece will do! "

"En, En, don't worry yerba, leave it to me!"

On the other side, several hundred staff members were busy running up and down the stadium of Shangjing City, several hundred kilometers away from Tianhai City. They arranged for the lighting, sound system, and stage.

Below, An Jila was holding a cup of milk tea, leaning on the reclining chair, calm and composed.

"Sister An, the main tonal for the concert that day …" A staff member walked over and asked.

An Jila waved his hand: "Warm! Warm tones. You must give the audience a warm feeling! "

"Sister An, the clothes I ordered for you have arrived. Do you want to try them out now?"

"Sister An …"

"Aiyaya, you guys are so annoying. Can you not come over one by one and ask me about these things?" An Jila stood up impatiently. If it were not for the fact that he thought that Ye Liuyun would probably come back at that time, she probably would not even come to rehearse. With his experience, it was enough to deal with any sudden situations.

At this time, a golden-haired man with a high nose walked over, called out the staff who were surrounding An Jila, and said with a face full of smiles: "An Jila, the tickets for the pre-sale online have already been emptied out. We'll definitely make a huge profit this time!"

An Jila rolled his eyes at this guy who was his manager and his little brother. He grumpily said, "Nash, I don't care about money, the most important thing is what I told you about that matter. How did it go?"

Nash nodded, then worriedly leaned in closer. "Is Boss Smith really okay?" "You know, he's already called me dozens of times to find out more about you …"

An Jila waved his hand: "Who cares about him. It's not easy to come out here, I must have a good time."

Nashe nodded and said dejectedly, "Ai, don't make any trouble, or else Boss Smith will beat me to death!"