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Hearing him talk about princes and princes, instead of princesses and princes, Song Haojun gritted his teeth and turned around. How did he know Tang Rui, this pervert?

"Are you prepared to bring Ning Ning back today?" Tang Rui stopped at once. If he continued to tease him, Song Haojun would lose his temper.

"I haven't called her yet." Grabbing his phone, Song Haojun's expression eased up a little as he spoke.

"I heard that An Mo studio is preparing to cooperate with the television station and make a musical selection competition for two months." I heard that An Mo studio is preparing to cooperate with the television station and make a musical selection competition for two months. Tang Rui smiled and said, "I might have spent quite a bit of money, but Ning Ning is also quite amazing. If they don't have connections, then even if they have money, they wouldn't be able to work with the television station."

"There are a few people with brains by her side." Song Haojun deliberately said with a cold face.

"The key point is that I heard that the station head of the television station really likes Ning, and he even wants to recruit her to be his host. I heard that he's been changing his ways of asking her out every day." Tang Rui also purposely said with a relaxed tone.

"Aren't you on the run every day? Why are you still paying attention to these things? " Song Haojun's complexion finally changed. He remembered a gathering of the higher-ups. A balding man with a brain full of fat who claimed to be the deputy station head of the radio station was lecherously staring at the assistant, Han Tianning. Evil.

"It's because I'm bored that I pay attention to such things. Haojun, how come you don't even know about this? Ning Xuemo is your wife. " Tang Rui smiled with a hint of evil in his innocent tone.

"She didn't tell me!" Every day, he would talk to her on the phone. Han Tianning only said that he was busy, but who knew what he was busy with?

He was busy designing and renovating the house, as well as paying attention to Shulan's movements. He would never watch the entertainment news from the media because those things were too unnutritious and he had no interest in learning about other people's lives.

"To the studio." Song Haojun suddenly said.

"I'm not going. The old man's men are all over the city. If they find out, I'll be in trouble." Tang Rui shrugged and refused, "I'll go to your place to hide for a few days. You can go to the studio by yourself."

Han Tianning looked at the time. It was almost time to get off work. If he was right, the phone would definitely ring within five minutes.

Sure enough, the phone rang at 4: 55.

"The deputy station head called again? Do you want me to pick it up for you? " Huang Qiong shook her head. For the past few days, Han Tianning had been pestered by the deputy station head of the television station, who held real power, for discussing plans for the talent show.

"The planning report is still under examination. It's best not to offend the villains." Han Tianning sighed. She really hated slippery people who liked to mess around.

Song Haojun sat in the car Tang Rui rented, wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap, looking at a Cadillac in the parking lot.

An old man in his forties or fifties was sitting inside, making calls as if he was waiting for someone.

He knew that old man, the Deputy Station Head of the Yue Ye Television Station who had set high ratings time and time again, Gao Qiang.

Song Haojun looked at the time. It was 5: 10 PM. People were starting to get off work one after another, along with people from An Mo studio.

At 5: 28, Han Tianning, Wei Ning and Zhao Xiaolan appeared at the elevator.

Gao Qiang's car started up and headed straight for the three people who were discussing this as they walked.

"Miss Han," after rolling down the window, Gao Qiang personally drove over and said with a smile, "Get in the car."

They had already agreed on the phone just now that Han Tianning would be invited to eat seafood using the excuse of talking about plans and plans.

Han Tianning obviously knew what this old man was trying to do. He'd always been uneasy and had been kind, wanting to use this matter to "subvert the rules" for her.

He really didn't know how the old man would think of a 'porridge dish' like her in a television station where beauties were as common as the clouds, and make things difficult for her by doing such a thing.

Han Tianning was currently a shareholder in a small studio. Her position was relatively passive, as she was not like the big boss of a company like Peak-Pills, so she had no choice but to mediate and think of a way to take down this plan. This was the beautiful beginning of Song Haojun's comeback.

Even though he disliked Gao Qiang, Han Tianning maintained a gentle smile as he waved towards Wei Ning and Zhao Xiaolan before sitting down.

She wasn't afraid that Gao Qiang would use force against her. Han Tianning was well aware of his identity. It was enough for an old man like him, who had been in the entertainment circle for many years, to only dare to use softness.

She was Mrs. Song, the former wife of the Celestial King.

Although the current Song Haojun was being trampled on by the media, it didn't mean that his woman would be strong enough.

Besides, Han Tianning had a close relationship with Qian Qu and the time for their discussion. He didn't want to get into trouble.

Asking her to throw herself into his arms was the most exciting.

"Ning Ning," There were only two people in the carriage, but Gao Qiang no longer called her Miss Han. Instead, he said affectionately with a smile, "The feeling of wearing a dress is really great, it doesn't seem like you're married at all. Your legs are really white."

Every time they were alone, Gao Qiang would use these words to tease her. Actually, among the people in the entertainment circle, who didn't know of these hints?

However, Han Tianning was just like a wooden log. He advanced and retreated with great speed and would never give him the chance to step over.

"Director Gao, the plan book …"

"The plan can start immediately with just a signature, but there are some things I think there's a problem with... Ning Ning, after dinner, you can come to my house and we can discuss the contents. How about it? " Gao Qiang glanced at her white and slender legs from time to time. After swimming for so many years, it was rare for him to see such a pure girl from the entertainment circle. Furthermore, she was Song Haojun's wife.

To be able to attract the little Heavenly King from back then, he must have had his own set of skills on the bed, right?

Soft fragrance, soft and jade-like, soft and boneless. The fragrance was enchanting, and her elegant and dignified face became seductive …

As long as he thought of this, he would be able to see the deputy station head during the peak of her career. He immediately started to feel an increase in the amount of drugs he needed and wished that he could eat her right away.

"I brought a copy of the plan." Han Tianning put his bag on his lap, knowing that the old pervert had ill intentions.

Behind the Cadillac was an ordinary car, closely followed.

Wei Ning was suddenly "robbed" in the underground parking lot.

Looking at the tense expression on Song Hao's face, Wei Ning gloomily said: "Hao Jun, I have a date tonight. Ning Ning is not cheating, so why did you drag me along?"

"If the studio wants to nurture new people, there's no need to sacrifice yourself, right? "That Gao Qiang obviously harbored malicious intentions. Can't Ning Ning see his motives?" Song Haojun's voice became more and more dangerous, "He only left the entertainment circle for a short period of time, and yet he dared to have feelings for my woman. Does he not want to live anymore?"

"Aiya, he's the deputy station head after all, he has power and influence …" Wei Ning was thinking about his date tonight, so he didn't care about how ugly Song Haojun's expression was.

"How many times have we gone out together like this?" Song Haojun coldly asked.

Not much. It was only three times when the program book was handed in a few days ago." Wei Ning sent a text message and said, "The first time, it's normal for us to have a meal together. Everyone in the studio is here, and the second time, we started a separate appointment. We ate at the Chinese Hotel for a whole three hours …

"A lot can be done in three hours!" Song Haojun suddenly said gloomily.

He trusted Han Tianning's character, but he really wanted to kill that fat old man.

Don't let him see that old ghost touch Han Tianning, otherwise … He will do everything in his power to pull the old man off the stage.

"The next thing was to invite someone to sing a song or something, but Ning rejected it. Today, she even said that there was a problem with the proposal and wanted to meet and have a meal. Actually, it's because she wants to take my cousin into her own hands." Wei Ning spoke very straightforwardly.

After sending the message, he looked at Song Haojun, only to realize that under his sunglasses, his cousin husband's face was terrifyingly dark.

"Ugh …" Hao Jun, how is Shu Lan now? " He hurriedly changed the topic. Wei Ning was afraid that if he continued, Song Hao would crash into the old man in the car in front.

"Done." Song Haojun forcefully suppressed his anger and said.

It was all the fault of Shulan for bleeding profusely after the induction of labor. She had been hospitalized for too long, causing him to be delayed by more than ten days.

The surveillance equipment in the big house hadn't been removed yet, so he could still control Shulan's movements.

Shuran had been sitting at the door all this time, not daring to enter. He was crying nonstop and swearing something at the top of his lungs.

It wasn't until nightfall that she began to feel fear …

There was not a trace of human life in such a large house. The streetlights lit up one by one because the houses in the villa area were all too far away. From the space, it was so quiet that it seemed to be on the top of a mountain.

Shulan was really scared, and she desperately pressed the Security Department's emergency call.

Let her see someone, even if it's just security and property management.

Not long after, a Property Management Cruiser stopped at the entrance. Two people jumped out and stood outside the entrance. Separated by a wide courtyard, they shouted to Shulan who was sitting in front of the stairs, "Excuse me, what happened?"

Seeing that there is finally someone, Shu Lan hurriedly stood up and staggered across the front yard. She ran to the door and opened it with a trembling voice. "She's gone …"

Seeing the door open, a tall and thin security guard on the left suddenly smiled weirdly and pulled her out. "Aren't they all humans?"

"Song Hao Jun has disappeared … …" The child is also gone … " Shu Lan looked at them, her eyes red and swollen.

"So it's Song Haojun. I will bring you to see him." The security guard's eyes flashed with viciousness as he said with a smile.

"Do you know where he is?" She had long since lost her ability to judge, and only wanted to find Song Haojun. She only wanted to be Mrs. Song.

"Of course, we all have to be responsible for the owners here." The security guard smiled and led her to the car, "Madam, I'll take you to see Song Haojun."

The car started slowly and headed outside.

Not far away, a black car was parked. A playful smile flashed across his eyes as he sat inside it.

In the end, Song Haojun was still kind-hearted. But at least he had given him Shu Lan's life. He still had the chance to use his own methods to make Shu Lan completely unable to beg for life, unable to even beg for death.

There were over twenty people sitting at a large table. There were all kinds of delicious food on the table, but there were only two people sitting on it.

Han Tianning didn't drink a single drop. He didn't even take a sip of the drink on the table.

The temperature of the air-conditioning in the room was just right. She was wearing a white dress, looking like a blooming lily.