Meng Yuwen wanted to speak again, but was blocked by Tang Yi.
"Miss Meng, what can you tell me? Mr. Si has a bad temper and has always been poorly patient with explaining things."
His words are sincere, with unquestionable solemnity.
Meng Yuwen looked at Xuan Yunzhi's leaving back, a cruel color flashed quickly in his eyes, and a pure smile appeared on his face again.
Tang Yi watched all her reaction in his eyes calmly, without saying a word on the face.
Ouyang Meng speaks out
"I don't know if Xuan Yunzhi and Mr. Si are..."
With a gentle smile on Tang Yi's face,
"That's Mr. Secretary's business."
Faint words, with rejection, gentle and polite, and sound extremely embarrassing.
Ouyang Meng's eyes flashed unpleasantly, but still said
"I don't know what Mr. Tang Yi wants to talk to me?"
"Two things, one is the termination of the contract between the agent Wang Hong and the company, and the other is the contract between the artist Xuan Yunzhi and the company."
Ouyangmeng's eyes were deep for an instant, and he chuckled slightly
"Mr. Si is going to dig people in my Liuyun company?"
Tang Yi didn't hide anything, his meticulously combed hair was neither humble nor overbearing.
"President Ouyang can think so."
Under this neither humble nor overbearing, there is a strong support that makes him dare to speak like this.
Ouyang Meng clenched his hands tightly, his handsome and profound features were indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Let's talk about the two Xuan Yunzhi who were dragged away by Si Yunxie.
As soon as they got out of the elevator, they exclaimed, marveled, and amid the sound of countless mobile phone photos, they passed through the crowd, walked out of the company, and got into a scarlet Maserati.
The car drove out at extreme speed, and it could only make people stop watching the dust.
After driving for about half an hour, the car crossed the road from the busiest Fanhua Street market to the suburbs.
Stabbed, the car stopped, and the tires made an arc.
She looked at the parked car and breathed a sigh of relief.
The hand holding on to the seat belt gradually loosened, and he was about to inquire about the purpose of coming here.
One side of his head, he saw Si Yunxie's magnified and handsome face, leaning over.
The familiar breath came over.
"Well····"
Her eyes widened, her white chin was lifted, and her red lips were caught.
The kiss got deeper and deeper, the original lips touched, and the lips and tongue gradually blended.
His whole body was pressed, and the kiss became more and more hot and domineering.
She cooperated almost subconsciously, her hands wrapped around his neck.
This action seemed to please Si Yunxie, so much so that he raised his hand and hugged the person into his arms, kissing harder and deeper.
I don't know how long it took, this deep kiss gradually became a struggle between the two.
"Hiss!!!"
Her hazy and chaotic eyes suddenly came to her senses, pushed the man away, and stared at him.
The hand touched his lips, and a few strands of blood appeared on the hand.
There was some annoyance in my eyes, but I heard a faint smile above my head, and then my chin was again picked up by a pair of well-knotted hands.
Forcing her to look at that enchanting character.
"Angry?"
His voice was hoarse and lazy, with a little carelessness.
Xuan Yunzhi glared at him, without saying anything, just leaned over, and bit on it with one bite.
Her unexpected movement was accompanied by a muffled sound.
Only when she was about to retreat, someone pressed her head with a big palm and kissed her again.
With a lingering kiss, almost instantly, her mouth was full of the **** smell of rust.