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Chapter 42(1/3)

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

Two years ago, "From Me" was the annual online music, and it was so popular that it can be said to be spread throughout the streets and alleys. It was once hailed as a song that "breaks through the barriers of the medieval style of pop music."

The sudden retreat and disappearance of the original and original singer-singer "Blind Trace" has made this genius work a masterpiece in a sense. People are always willing to exert supreme halo for "dead" geniuses that cannot be reached, which has greatly enhanced the audience's impression of its works.

Therefore, even after two years, [Blind Branch] suddenly appeared again, it undoubtedly caused a small hurricane in the circle in the shortest time.

If there was no fuel to the fire, perhaps this matter would slowly subside with her re-calorization, but it is obvious that some people do not hope so.

Dingke Media Corporation.

General Manager Zheng Haolei's office.

The man sitting in front of the computer frowned and his face was dark and ugly. He was staring at the computer screen in front of him, and the wireless Bluetooth mouse in his right hand was clenched and sounded lightly.

On the screen, it is the dynamic that is certified as [Blind Branch].

The dynamic was published 3 minutes ago, but the number of replies is already growing at an explosive rate.

As the popularity of this line increased, Zheng Haolei's face also seemed to be in line with the coal color.

At this moment, the office door was suddenly knocked.

"Tu tuk tuk."

The knocking sound was a little quick.

"Enter."

Zheng Haolei's voice was calm.

The secretary emerged: "Mr. Zheng, the phone number of Miss Zhuo has been in again."

Zheng Haolei's forehead leaped with a vein: "I didn't tell you, tell her I'm in a meeting! I don't have time!"

The beautiful secretary was so scared that his face turned pale. He looked at the man who had left the bed with aggrievedly and whispered: "I, I have already said it, but she said that if you don't answer her phone within ten minutes, she will come to the company directly, and say..."

"What else do you say!" Zheng Haolei's voice was chilling.

"She also said that if you are not afraid that she will be photographed when she comes to the company and someone will follow the news to find out what happened back then, then she doesn't mind..."

"!"

Zheng Haolei's eyes were grim.

A few seconds later, his eyes turned dimly: "Damn, this crazy woman!" When he saw Zheng Haolei so angry, the female secretary asked sternly: "Then, the phone is still online, what should I do?"

"Check in!"

"Okay, OK."

The female secretary quickly closed the door and went out.

Zheng Haolei picked up the landline on the table. Just a few seconds after he got it in his ear, he heard the angry female voice from the other side: "Zheng Haolei, how did you promise me that you had done!?"

Zheng Haolei smiled coldly: "Pay attention to your image, Miss Zhuo. This kind of reaction without ethics would be too damaging to your identity, and it would not be consistent with the beautiful screenwriter you created for yourself, right?"

"Don't follow me in this way!" Zhuo Yixuan was so angry that her voice was slightly sharp. "Did you tell me that the original owner of [Blind Branch] would definitely not appear again, and would not speak out in public! If it weren't for your guarantee, how could I have always been absent from the public as Blind Branch - and gave her the chance to slap me in the face like this?!"

Zheng Haolei smiled and leaned into the leather boss chair behind him. His knuckles were tugging on the armrest: "Miss Zhuo, are you trying to push all the bad guys to me now? Could it be that I forced you to use [blind branches]?"

“…”

"Let me remind you, you used to "get from" blind branches too much, and you were stripped out. You didn't want to ruin your reputation and found me here. Isn't it because I knew that the one I wanted to sign a broker with blind branches, and you wanted to find her through me and negotiate with her to solve the problem?"

"you!"

Zhuo Yixuan's voice was hoarse when she was poked and hurt her feet, but she was irrefutable.

Zheng Haolei sneered in his heart, but his tone was a little gentle: "Okay, Miss Zhuo, you are so excited like this wherever you go? It's not that I appeared in the camera. Whether this person who posted the news is blind branch is still to be discussed. What are you so excited about doing this?"

Zhuo Yixuan heard the profound meaning: "You, can you solve this problem?"

"I will try my best, after all, we are grasshoppers on the same line. If you are exposed, I don't think I can be very safe."

Zhuo Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief and said no mercy: "It's good that you know!"

“…”

Zheng Haolei sneered in his heart and glanced at the phone harshly.

The Zhuo family is used to making such a bluff and a young lady-in-law waste. If there is no background, how many times will such a person die in his hands?

Zheng Haolei suppressed the gloomy duck in his eyes and smiled and answered: "But I advise you to make some preparations as soon as possible. At this time, don't be too arrogant to refuse to use the Zhuo family's connections. There is obviously someone behind this matter to fuel the fire."

"What? How is it possible? I didn't offend anyone..."

"Blind branches alone will not have such a high level of attention in such a short period of time."

"That's when someone behind her wants to operate this to get it-"

"Won't."

Zheng Haolei's decisive veto made Zhuo Yixuan stunned. She heard the sudden gloomyness in the man's voice and asked in confusion: "How do you know?"

Zheng Haolei's fingers knocking on the handrail suddenly pulled them down, clenched the handrail, and one or two blue veins bloomed on the back of his hand.

A few seconds later, Zheng Haolei leaned into the chair and looked at the almost undistinguished dark wallpaper patterns on the ceiling. He laughed coldly: "I know Blind Trace and I know her. She is just a stupid woman with no background, only strength and a bunch of bullshit principles."

"you mean?"

"She can't have such a background. Her bullshit principles are also destined, and she will not accept such help."

After a long silence, Zhuo Yixuan frowned: "Okay, I will trust you again. I will arrange for people to deal with it myself, but there is a blind branch, you must determine whether it is her. If it is really-"

"If it's true," Zheng Haolei laughed in a low voice, with his eyes heavy, "...that would be great."

"What?"

"I just happened to have a debt that I had been holding back for a long time and wanted to make a good calculation with her."

“…………”

Another minute or two later, the call hung up.

Zheng Haolei did not put down the landline microphone, but lowered his eyes for a while, and then pressed a button casually.

In the microphone, the beautiful secretary who had just now heard a cautious voice: "Mr. Zheng?"

"Go to the lounge and wait for me."

"Ah? OK." The female responded in shame and hung up the phone again.

One hour later.

The lounge with curtains was dark, and the air was filled with the decadence after love and the smell of tobacco.

The woman leaned against the man's strong chest in dismay, and her voice was pinching: "Why are you always having a relative's mouth? It's too obvious, and you'll be seen at work."

Zheng Haolei had gloomy eyes and didn't say anything. He leaned against the head of the bed to smoke a cigarette afterwards.

The scarlet point burned in the darkness, sometimes fierce and sometimes faint.

After a while, he sneered in a low voice: "Because you only have good-looking lips."

"!"

The woman's face changed, but she dared not speak out, so she had to lower her head aggrievedly.

When the two of them got dressed and came out of the lounge, Zheng Haolei loosened his tie and rubbed his messy hair, his eyebrows still frowned.

No matter what the woman said, he turned a blind eye and walked straight forward.

Until before entering the office, Zheng Haolei suddenly stopped and turned around to ask the female secretary: "What are the flowers reflected in the wallpaper in my office?"

The female secretary was stunned: "Ah?"

"The name of the flower!" Zheng Haolei said in a deep voice and asked impatiently.

The female secretary was startled: "No, I don't know."

“…”

Zheng Haolei's eyes became even more gloomy, "Bermuda cream flower, remember."

"Ah, OK."

"From tomorrow, you won't use it. The breakup fee will be paid to your card."

“——?!”

The female secretary turned around in disbelief, but the man who turned against him had already entered the office without looking back.

The door fell heavily behind him.

·

Gu Nian sent out that news, and not long after, a backend message reminder began to appear.

At first it was just one, two, three, five, and in a few dozen seconds, the number growth was exponentially multiple.

Gu Nian didn't go to see it, and immediately closed the background-

She is a highly sensitive group who over-interprets external remarks. Due to the storm that caused her to withdraw from school and retire from the circle as the final solution, it is still difficult for her to face a large number of third-perspective remarks.
To be continued...
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