Chapter 133: Did you give cp powder any sugar today? (47-48)

"Broker Cheng,"

In the meeting room, Wen Zihan sat in an office chair leisurely, flicking his finger on the agate in his hand, and casually shook the trembling Cheng Shi.

His eyes flickered, "I heard recently that your company bought and consumed a large amount of MS02 for its little singers. I wonder if this news is true?"

"...How is this possible!"

Cheng Shi panicked and quickly denied, "That's illegal, we don't..."

"Don't worry, I am not here to hold you accountable."

Wen Zihan smiled deeply, "I came here with full sincerity to cooperate with you."

When the words fell, Wen Zihan's assistant stepped forward and handed Cheng Shi a check for fifty million.

Cheng Shi's eyes were almost staring out.

After a pause, he finally asked vigilantly: "Mr. Wen, what do you mean?"

"It's very simple."

Wen Zihan changed his legs and raised his brow slightly, "I want Xiang Xing to take all the information of MS02."

"Of course, you only need to hand in the information. By then, I will remove you completely."

As he said, he paused, and suddenly changed the conversation, "Otherwise, you have to wait for the police's search warrant."

"..."

Cheng Shi suddenly panicked.

Of course she knows that if the company is found out, it will be severely punished...

For the peace of the whole company, Cheng Shi gritted his teeth and could only turn around and leave, and went back to the office to get information.

"Ah."

Seeing this scene, Wen Zihan smiled successfully.

He took the opportunity to pull Meng Haitang on the side to sit on his lap, while kissing her on the cheek, his voice was intoxicated, "Baby, are you satisfied now?"

"I'm still a little unhappy."

Meng Haitang rolled his eyes angrily, but the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be restrained at all.

The two of them were teasing each other, and then they became warm in the meeting room.

...

Cheng Shi at the other end was not in such a good mood.

She was sitting in front of the computer, surrounded by all kinds of papers.

The whole person's face was full of consternation.

That's right.

All the information and backup of MS02 in the company, even the inventory of MS02, are gone!

And it disappeared without a trace, as if they had never bought it!

What's happening here……

When Cheng Shi was depressed, the phone on the table jingled.

A familiar voice came from the other end of the earpiece.

"Mr. Cheng, Wen Zihan and Meng Haitang, are now in the conference room of your Three Character Classic, right?"

"..."

Cheng Shi was silent for a while, and finally narrowed her eyes suddenly.

She knows who did it.

However, the other party didn't wait for her to answer anything, so he spoke again.

"I've taken care of this troublesome matter for you. What should I do in the future? I shouldn't need to remind you, right?"

"..."

Cheng Shi remained silent.

After a long time, she sighed and said, "What do you want."

"What I want, Mr. Cheng should be very clear."

After the other party finished speaking, he directly hung up the phone.

Cheng Shi was left in a trance while holding his mobile phone.

After a while, she gritted her teeth and finally stood up silently and returned to the conference room.

"Sorry, Mr. Wen... We haven't been in contact with MS02."

...

After processing everything, Si Fan returned to the recording studio with a bucket of golden arches.

It was discovered that his little guy was lying on the table like a salted fish, sleeping dimly.

The hands holding the lyric manuscript dropped weakly, only Ruan Pengpeng's cheeks slumped on the table, squeezed into a bulge.

His heart palpitated slightly, and he couldn't help but want to take a bite.

With the attitude of thinking that he must do it, Si Fan raised his brows and walked forward.

Only when I got closer, a better idea came up in my heart.

Thinking, the man pulled a chair and sat down.

Take out your phone and turn on the live broadcast function of Weibo.

Next, take out a fried chicken leg from the fried chicken bucket, and then press the start button.

...

"Ding Ding!"

Fans received an unprecedented push from Si Fan on their phones.

And it's micro! Bo! straight! broadcast! push! deliver!

Tens of thousands of fans flooded into the live broadcast room within a minute.

Seeing the live broadcast, the fans almost couldn't help screaming.

[Oh my god, it's a star cub! ! What's the situation with Brother Fan broadcasting the star cubs hahahahahaha! ! ]

[Xing Zai wake up, your ugly state of sleep was secretly photographed by a dog man! ! ]

[Ah, why is it like that emoji, so cute! ! ]

In a screaming barrage, a slender hand familiar to fans reached out from the screen.

Also clutching a fragrant fried chicken leg.

Someone slowly stretched the fried chicken leg to Xiang Xing's little nose, shaking it deliberately.

Soon, I saw the tip of the little guy's nose moved, and he couldn't help but smack his mouth, bit by bit towards the direction of the fried chicken legs.

It was about to get in, but the fried chicken legs backed away little by little.

Until the soft dumpling face moved to the edge of the small table.

The fried chicken legs gave up seduce and poked the little guy's pink lips.

"...Ahh~"

The little guy reflexively opened his mouth and gnawed the fried chicken legs.

The barrage pool boiled again.

[Ah ah ah, she really eats like that! ! Huhhhhhhhhhhhh so cute! ! ]

[I can hear the laughter of the dog man...ballball, please let the star cub get up and make her eat well, okay! ! ]

[What kind of serious live broadcast is this? This is simply tricking the dog to come in and kill! ]

[Xing Zai eating chicken legs, I am eating sugar, today is another happy day. ]

[When on earth do you pierce this layer of window paper? ]

Seeing Xiang Xing nibbling, his soft eyes had opened a gap in confusion, Si Fan chuckled lightly and turned off the live broadcast.

"Well……"

The little guy held the chicken leg in his mouth and straightened up slowly.

The little hand gently rubbed his sleepy eyes.

The scent of fried food poured into her nose crazily, stimulating her brain more and more sober, she suddenly realized that there was an extra chicken leg in her mouth.

what's the situation……

Xiang Xing silently took down the drumstick and looked around in confusion.

Until I met those delicate black eyes that were full of smiles.

At the moment when the four eyes meet, the man's handsome and innocent face quickly enlarges in front of her.

With her slender arms wrapped around her waist, she kissed her unexpectedly.

"..."

The little guy whose head hadn't fully awakened was stunned.

But soon, the man slowly let go of her again, and his ink eyes blinked freely.

"Does the fried chicken legs in my dream smell fragrant?"

"..."

Xiang Xing blushed with a soft face, clenched his pink fist, and knocked him angrily.

No wonder she dreamed of shrinking, swimming in a golden arched barrel...

but.

The little guy glanced at the barrel of Golden Arch.

Blinking his eyes softly, he gnawed the fried chicken legs silently.

Well.

She didn't care about him because he brought her afternoon tea.

...

After eating and drinking, Xiang Xing was nestled in Si Fan's arms, holding his tablet and swiping Weibo.