"Boss, everything is arranged."

"Yeah, I got it."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xin continued to eat without changing his expression.

Qian Huiyao was curious and asked, "I was surprised last time, did Tong Zhengrong work for you?"

Tang Xin nodded.

Qian Huiyao frowned slightly and asked, "It seems you don't want to talk about him."

Tang Xin joked: "He is a handsome guy. When I mention him, I feel inferior."

"Hyphor! I don't want to say it."

Qian Huiyao doesn't think Tang Xin really cares about that face.

Not to mention that his mind will be so small!

If you are really jealous, it is even more impossible to give Tong Zhengrong a job.

Tang Xin sighed, put away his smile and said, "I don't want to talk because, after I talk, I'm afraid I will lose a friend."

Qian Huiyao raised her head and looked at Tang Xin, who was indifferent in the calm at this moment, and turned a firm track: "Tang Xin, do you think I am an innocent little girl? Living in a kindergarten? You must have many shameful things, even more unsightly than you hug. I will not criticize your life, because if I were you, I would probably be worse than you, because not everyone can control their own **."

Tang Xin's expression was shocked, and suddenly his face was complicated, and there was a torrent like a face in his throat.
Chapter completed!