[BL] After I Became Pregnant with the Son of a Wealthy Boss | ✓

Chapter 30

Mr. Zhao felt that Mr. Yu's sight made him tremble all over. Just as he was about to smile, he saw that Mr. Yu had turned away and was no longer standing there. He touched the back of his neck. Could it be that he had seen it wrong?

Probably what happened tonight made Mr. Zhao feel incredible, and the person he had been living with for several years actually wanted to harm him with his female godfather. Before Mr. Yu and Assistant Tang came over, Mr. Zhao Thinking of the previous topic, he approached He Xingyu again and asked, "Mr. He, how have you considered the previous proposal?"

He Xingyu glanced at him: "What proposal? Do you want to pay?" Could it be that Mr. Zhao wants to renege?

When Mr. Zhao saw He Xingyu's expression, he understood. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give it to you when I go to your master tomorrow morning. But don't you want to be richer, more famous, and live a more comfortable life?" He Xingyu looked at him silently

. : "I'm living a very comfortable life now."

Mr. Zhao thought to himself that there are still people who don't want to be big stars. After thinking about it, he couldn't swallow it, but he also knew that he couldn't get rid of those doggy men in a short time. The man was sent to prison, but he couldn't be sent there. Going there didn't mean that he couldn't be angry and retaliate against the other party. He was more straightforward this time: "Think about it, I will provide you with an opportunity to flatter you, and you only need to cooperate with me. Very It's a simple matter. You also know what happened to me. I can't bear to swallow this in my heart."

He Xingyu finally understood this time and simply stretched out his hand and spread his palm: "Bring it."

"Bring what?" Mr. Zhao failed to keep up with He Xingyu's thinking. He didn't owe him anything.

He Xingyu was too lazy to talk nonsense to him: "Give me back my sachet." I saved you with good intentions, why do you want to "sneak" into me? Not even fake ones.

Mr. Zhao quickly sat back on the other end of the sofa, folded his hands and covered his heart and shook his head: "If you don't give it, you won't agree if you don't agree. Are you so stingy? Do you have to take back the things you gave away? It's not like you don't want to give money?" He also said this It is considered as one of the gifts in business dealings, and he will pay for it.

He Xingyu glanced at him expressionlessly: "You should give up that idea as soon as possible. I have my own plans and I don't need you to support me."

When Tang Bansheng was about to go out with the brewed tea and cup, he saw someone standing there. The pressure around the head of the family in front of the kitchen counter was low, and he almost let go of the pressure. "Head of the house?" Yuhan, who happened to have

heard the "praising you" words just outside, was even more certain that Tang Bansheng You're right, this Mr. Zhao... is really trying to trick his people. He squinted his eyes and said nothing. Just when Tang Bansheng was worried and thought that the master would evict people, "I'll change it." I have an idea."

Tang Bansheng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Family, head of the family?"

Yu Han turned his head and glanced at the people sitting on both sides of the sofa outside, paying no attention to each other: "Change investment to acquisition, Xing The operating model of Xingsheng Entertainment remains unchanged, and the current positions held by everyone are inconvenient. However, there is one thing. All contracted artists of Xingsheng Entertainment are under my control, and they have no right to make decisions." Tang Bansheng was stunned for a moment, "But