Chapter 677： 677 Table Culvert

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For the upper circles of the capital, it is destined to be calm tonight.

For a long time, the factions have maintained a relatively balanced state, and no one will try to break this balance, because this may lead to results that everyone is unexpected or even unwilling to see.

However, as Song Jiancheng returned to the Song family, he said what had happened previously. After a half-hour consultation, the senior Song family contacted the Kong family for the first time.

It seemed that the Kong family had the same idea about what Yang Ning had done recently. The two high-level executives met immediately and met in a private club overnight to discuss the next steps.

After all, the Yang family and Junjiu got together, which is obviously not good news for them. Especially the attitude of the Hua family is also very ambiguous. As the third generation of the Hua family, Hua Baoshan is closely related to Yang Ning. This is even more terrible news.

Unconsciously, the two people have not only focused their attention on Yang Tianci. As the saying goes, the father of the tiger has no dogs. Obviously, Yang Ning is enough to attract their attention.

Of course, whether it is the Confucius family or the Song family, those old men are still indifferent to the sheep, they all have their own abacus, to be precise, relying on it.

"You went back?" Yang Ning couldn't help asking when Hua Baoshan said he was leaving.

"Of course, I'm not interested in being a light bulb. By the way, think of it yourself, and throw away that small light bulb."

Hua Baoshan said ambiguously: "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes, rest assured, I will keep secrets for you."

Before, Yang Ning really thought about explaining it to Hua Baoshan, but then I thought about it, and according to the thinking of this product, maybe I would have some painstakingly and misinterpret it into something. The explanation is to cover up, simply, Yang Ning Not to explain, but from a human perspective.

The reason is very simple, that is, I don’t want to let my family know for the time being, so that they don’t worry about their studies, and they don’t know the family background of Oriental Mayor, and worry that his grandfather has other ideas.

Not to mention that, with such a word, Hua Baoshan's mouth was really blocked. After all, he was born in the Hua family, and naturally understands the truth of the right. Not to mention far, his grandfather is this character.

"Brother Yang, Brother Hua, what are you talking about?" Seeing Hua Baoshan looked at her with a funny face, the table spirit asked curiously.

"He is boasting about Linger's good dance, and he also said that if Linger wants to enter the entertainment circle, he can act as an agent for Linger." Yang Ning smiled.

Hua Baoshan couldn't help turning his eyes, but he was too lazy to explain, and waved to Yang Ning: "Okay, I'll go back first."

Yang Ning and Oriental Mayfair strolled under the night of the capital. The neon lights around them were still so dazzling. If a small light bulb was inserted horizontally in the middle, maybe, it fell into the eyes of others. He and Oriental Mayfair, It must be a couple in love.

Of course, even in this situation, the men who have witnessed this scene are still jealous.

"How is the performance?"

A woman wearing an ol costume came and smiled. This is a TV station in Beijing. This woman is the table cousin of the table spirit. She is a classmate and indoor of the university with Dongfang Mayfair. The two have been playing girlfriends for many years. .

This time, it was also the table-han requesting Oriental Mayfair to accompany the table spirit. After she stood still, she said helplessly: "If it happened to happen to a breaking news, the director would also order overtime, no one was allowed to ask for leave, otherwise I I must go to the scene to cheer you on."

"Sister Han, it's okay, I know you are busy at work." The table spirit said immediately, but there was always a little regret on his face.

"I haven't told me yet, Ling'er, how is the performance? Is it successful?" Table Han smiled, but soon, she found the loss of Table Ling's face, and the helplessness of Oriental Mayfair, which made her With a move in my heart, I immediately comforted: "It's okay, it's just a rehearsal for the party. It's a little abnormal, and you can re-record when it's time."

"Things are not what you think."

"What's the matter?" Table Han looked puzzled.

Dongfang Feier reluctantly explained the whole thing briefly. When he heard that all Sun Zi, a villain, was splashing bad water in his back, the table culvert immediately said angrily: "If I knew that Sun Zi had a bad stomach, I would It wouldn't make sense to stop Linger from attending the recording of this gala."

"There is no need to be angry for this kind of thing. Anyway, he is now punished." Dongfang Feier said, facing the table culvert, and pouted at the missing table spirit.

Table Han responded and immediately smiled: "Ling'er, go, Sister Han takes you to supper."

"I have eaten with Mayfair and her boyfriend, and now my stomach is full." Ting Ling tilted his head.

"boyfriend?"

Table Han was curious, and it was only at this moment that she noticed Yang Ning, who was standing next to her, and immediately glared at Dongfang Feier: "I still treat you as a good sister, but you didn't tell me if you took it off?"

Not waiting for Oriental Mayfair to explain, Table Han immediately walked in front of Yang Ning curiously, and after walking around Yang Ning, smiled ambiguously: "Yes, the figure is quite good, the skin is also good." Suddenly, she turned her head to look at the Eastern Mayfair: "Mayfair, don't you like a strong man with a European and American body? When do you change your taste and like a little white face?"

It can be seen that the pair of girlfriends seem to be in private, often ridiculing each other, and replacing them with other thin-skinned women, perhaps this will show embarrassment, but Dongfang Feier has his hands on his chest and smiled and said: "You I haven’t seen what he looks like when he’s not wearing clothes. How can he be so sure, my little boyfriend just has a face but no figure?"

"Yo, it seems that I have to study it carefully." Han immediately threw a wink at Yang Ning and smiled: "Handsome, how about we go swimming someday?"

"No need."

Dongfang Feier is brave, Yang Ning knows it, but he didn’t expect that the table culvert for the first time meeting was so brave, and the style was even more bold, I will go, these three or two sentences, I threatened Go swimming, please. It’s really good to play winter swimming in this cold day.

"Okay, make a joke." Table Han smiled and looked at Yang Ning, then turned around and walked to the East Mayfair: "I didn't expect you to dig a tender radish, but it would still blush, it seems that you are still That Oriental Mayfair hasn't changed at all."

"Why? Are you envious?" Oriental Mayer smiled.

"Qie, the sister who is chasing from the TV station is almost on the eighth ring. Why do you envy you?" Table Han smiled and glanced at Yang Ning. "Moreover, my sister is not interested in her own small man."

Not to mention that this table culvert may not be as tall as Oriental Mayfair, but that face is still worthy of a battle. If Oriental Mayfair can achieve a score of ninety, then the table culvert can have at least eighty.

"Your Linger sister will be handed over to you, I still have something to do, I have to go." Dongfang Feier smiled.

"Why are you in a hurry? Why don't you come to the capital and get to sit at my house anyway?" The table-holder immediately pulled Dongfang Feier and smiled: "Let's stay for two days, I'll take the leave tomorrow, know you It’s busy now, and the business is booming, but there are still two days left, right?"

"Okay." After a moment of hesitation, Dongfang Feier nodded.