Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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He was too tired and tired. It was already five o'clock, and it was dawn in dozens of minutes. He was going to sleep for a while, but he was afraid of her escaping. Only by holding her in this way would he feel secure.

How scared he was, and he disappeared as soon as he opened his eyes.

Tang Moer's heart was intertwined with shame and resentment, as well as a slight grievance and powerlessness.

Her soft body was carried in his arms by him, and the charming masculinity of the man was shrouded, like a net densely trapped her, as if she couldn't escape.

Maybe he couldn't get out. He fell asleep and wanted to imprison her like this.

The comb-like Yu Jie was trembling and wet, and Tang Moer's eyes were red again in the man's arms. How could this imprisonment not be his silent and paranoid retention?

I do not know when, she has become his obsession.

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Engagement banquet.

With a glass of red wine in his hand, Fu Qinglun was wiping his pants with one hand and was talking to the boss around him. At this moment his secretary Beichuan came over, "President."

The boss said goodbye to Fu Qinglun and left.

Fu Qinglun took a sip of her red lips gracefully, and whispered, "Is there something wrong?"

"President, Lion's reply has arrived. He agreed to sign a contract with Miss Lu Qier as the lyricist."

Not long ago, Fu Qinglun had dug out this lion wearing a mysterious veil. He passed the word and either signed a contract or disappeared from the circle, with a tough and overbearing attitude.

In fact, there is no shortage of talented people in this world. Fu Qinglun only covers the sky in Yecheng, but anyone who offends him can make him disappear.

No matter how mysterious Lion was, he just dug it out in less than half a month.

If it doesn't work for him, it can only ... ruin him.

Fu Qinglun shook his red wine glass casually, his voice was low and indifferent. "What's the condition for Lion?"

"Yes," Beichuan whispered. "Lion issued a sky-high contract."

"Oh?" The man's voice rose.

"Lion said it would cost 30 million to write a song for Miss Lu Qier, and a record is supposed to be ten songs, that is ... 300 million, the president, Lion asked, for 300 million for Miss Lu Qier, you are willing unwilling?"

Lion tailored an exclusive record for Lu Qier, which cost 300 million yuan.

Fu Qinglun's cold lips radiated a sarcastic arc, "Dare to ask me for 300 million yuan, lion is definitely the first person, so much money, can he swallow it, and not afraid to choke?"

"President, Lion said he's definitely worth the three hundred million. If you don't want to spend money, he would rather disappear from the circle than sign Ms. Lu Qier."

"Oh." Fu Qinglun forced a ridiculous laughter from his throat, and the whole Swenjunya's aura became overcast.

Take out three billion ...

"Qing Lun," Lu Qier came over at this moment, her beautiful face was glowing with joy and joy, "Is there any news over Lion?"

"Yes, Miss Lu, Lion agreed to customize an exclusive record for you, but the price is up to 300 million."

Beichuan told the news to Lu Qier expressionlessly. In fact, as a secretary, he was curious about what this Miss Lu Qier would do?

This Miss Lu has been engaged with Gu Mohan. Both the Lu family and the Gu family can easily get 300 million. She asked Fu Qinglun to throw 300 million on her, which is too much.

From her fame to the present, this Miss Lu has always been popular with Fu Qinglun.