Chapter 92: Utilizing relationships!

As she sat on the Mercedes-Benz driven by her sister Hongdou, Tang Huan consciously sat in the back row.

He was destined to offend Mr. Fu completely for this charity dinner. I am afraid that even Han Ling, Xiao Tang and others would offend him one after another.

But it doesn’t matter, even big stars are not afraid of these things. What are the fears of a man?

On the contrary, what Han Qinghe did tonight opened Tang Huan's eyes. This woman is so cool. Not only did she squeeze her mother in public, she also showed no mercy to anyone. Just because of this arrogant and domineering attitude, Brother Huan wanted to burn yellow paper with her to worship her.

Spicy enough!

"You are very brave."

Han Qinghe in the front row suddenly spoke. There was no emotion in his voice, but he was quite surprised by Tang Huan's perverse performance.

She said that she had low emotional intelligence, but she just didn't like and didn't bother to exchange greetings and socializing. She had her own lifestyle and didn't want to be entangled by so-called common people.

She is not confused. The reason why she is not afraid of offending these big guys is just like her life's pursuit. She does not love vain, nor does she want to be a popular international superstar. What she wants to do is just an artist who has a pursuit of art. As for whether she can enter the house, she doesn't care.

In terms of career pursuit, even if those so-called big guys have the strength, they will find it difficult to hinder her progress. They are fearless, so fearless.

What about Tang Huan?

He is just a small company employee, why should he compete with those big guys? And he offended completely?

Han Qinghe looked at Tang Huan with some confusion. Tang Huan in the rearview mirror looked as scoundrel as ever. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that he didn't dare to do. Otherwise, would he dare to kiss him on the first day?

What a thorny guy.

She could even imagine how furious Fu Shaocong would be tonight.

"If I'm too brave, will I still be valuable in Miss Han's mind?" Tang Huan said frankly.

Han Shijia is not stupid. On the contrary, this little guy is a relatively mature college student that Tang Huan has seen. He knows what he and even Han Qinghe need. Although Tang Huan is full of words and lies, he does have some skills. He also meets Han Shijia's requirements for his sister's agent.

A fearless man who has the ability to handle any crisis PR.

For example, tonight, if you change a broker who has a brand name, will you dare to provoke the Fu family?

I'm afraid that even in front of Morin, I have to pretend to be a grandson?

The strength of an agent often determines whether the artist lives freely or timidly.

Han Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly: "You have used me more than once."

She doesn't like to use this word very much. But if Tang Huan had to describe it like this, she could accept it.

In fact, there is indeed a factor of mutual utilization between them.

A brief silence fell into the carriage. After a long time, Han Qinghe took the initiative to speak again: "Mr. Fu is extremely powerful in Baicheng. As far as I know, he and the former mayor are brothers of the betrothal brothers."

"How is the former mayor now?" Tang Huan asked with interest.

"I've gone in." Han Qinghe said concisely.

"So." Tang Huan smiled slightly and said meaningfully. "Every family has a difficult time chanting. No matter how evil Mr. Fu is boasted, he still has his own troubles."

The backer has fallen. You have to take the team again, right?

The so-called black and white are all about scenes.

If you cannot reach a high enough level, who dares to underestimate the power of the government?

As Mr. Fu’s favorite student, once Mr. Fu married Han Qinghe, then Mr. Fu, Han Ling and even the backer behind her boyfriend Xiao Tang will all walk together closely.

This was a win-win show, but it was destroyed by Tang Huan, an inexplicable guy.

In Baicheng tonight, many bigwigs are destined to applaud. There will be many people who are angry and cursing.

In the hotel room.

Han Ling and Xiao Tang sat by the window. They were drinking tea. Although they were not in a very beautiful mood, they also maintained the demeanor that officials should have.

Fu Shaocong carefully served Mr. Fu a cup of tea, but it had not been delivered to Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu suddenly knocked on Fu Shaocong's thigh with a crutch.

There was a dull sound. Fu Shaocong's brow was so painful that he was deeply locked, but he didn't say a word.

"Barewell! This little thing can't be done well!" Mr. Fu's narrow eyes flashed with angry flames. He was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Fu Shaocong's performance tonight.

"I didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to jump out of this." Fu Shaocong said with a serious expression. "Godfather, give me some more time. I will let Qinghe marry me willingly."

Mr. Fu smashed his cane down again. This time he hit the floor. He actually knocked out several cracks on the hard floor tiles, which was shocking.

"If you mess it up, you can get out of the Fu family!" Mr. Fu shouted angrily.

"Yes, godfather." Fu Shaocong pursed his lips. "I know how to do it."

After saying that, he nodded to Han Ling and the others again, and then left the room.

After he left, Han Ling took the initiative to say, "I didn't do my daughter's ideological work well. Mr. Fu, don't blame Shaocong. His performance today is already very outstanding."

"Failure is failure. Principal Han doesn't need to ask for advice for him." Mr. Fu groaned, as if he didn't even sell Han Ling's face. "Originally, we could only implement our subsequent plans better after getting through this matter. Now it seems that we can only adjust the strategy."

Xiao Tang, who was beside him, frowned slightly when he saw his girlfriend being bullied, and said, "Old Fu, don't be so anxious, right?"

"Are you anxious?" Mr. Fu asked back. "Director Xiao, you seem to have forgotten. He is about to come out in less than a year."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces changed slightly.

"He has been in there for five years." Han Ling pursed her lips and said. "Even if she is about to come out, I'm afraid her reputation is not as good as she used to be back then? With Mr. Fu's accumulation over the years, what are you afraid of?"

Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with some sarcasm: "Principal Han, you are a cultural person. It is normal not to understand things in the world. But if you don't understand, don't make arbitrary judgments."

This was a very obvious warning. Han Ling could hear it. Her face looked a little ugly, and she didn't say anything after all.

Her so-called deputy department level is limited to schools. How much energy can she have in society? At most, she gives her a little bit of thinness. It has no practical significance.

Xiao Tang raised the volume: "Old Fu, you should respect Han Ling a little."

He was a little angry, too.

Han Ling is his woman. The old Fu criticized him in person, and clearly did not give him face. He was a little angry.

"I can't even handle my daughter. What kind of respect do you want?" Mr. Fu suddenly stood up, and a powerful force tilted down like a flood. "Xiao Tang. Don't forget that you can have today, it's not that you really have the ability. It's that you found a good master!"
Chapter completed!