"Is it...?"

  Tang Gu laughed stiffly: "Was I like this before?"

  "What's that?" Han Chen smoothed out his hair and said casually: "That doesn't matter."

  A pair of malachite black glass cufflinks elevated the black-based green feather shirt to more than one grade, narrow-leg pants wrapped around the narrow waist and long legs, nothing needs to be done, just standing there, the whole room seemed to be filled with his breath.

  No one can ignore him.

  He is a man with a very strong sense of presence.

  However, after walking around the studio for a circle, it's enough to make people's hearts float, except for those female anchors who are doing live broadcasts and have no knowledge of the outside world. Most of the females in the studio couldn't help but blush and palpitate, as if they had run into a human-shaped ****.

  Jiang Xi calls it: Qi of Seduction.

  She frowned and took a step back, trying to distance herself from the man who was exuding an aggressive aura all over his body, which made her feel physically uncomfortable.

  Detected a sudden surge in hormone and dopamine levels around the host. Suggesting the host to approach the stimulating source is beneficial for their heart.

  Jiang Xi was very certain that her heart was as calm as still water.

  Not the host, but the female around the host.

  Not going.

  Jiang Xi didn't want to have an attack of illness.

  Lu Hao looked at the man in front of him as if he were facing a great enemy. The boys in school who had expressed their good feelings to Jiang Xi didn't bother him, but this man made him feel a huge threat.

  Han Chen looked at the boy with interest: "Fatty, who is this?"

  "My nephew."

  Tang Gu's face struggled, seeing Jiang Xi still quietly standing behind the crowd without moving, and glancing at Han Chen again, thinking that with such a human hormone blocking in front, Jiang Xi should look down on his own nephew.

  After all, among the women he had seen, there were only a few who could resist Mr. Han.

  Previous worries were put aside, and it seemed like nothing was wrong anymore.

  "Hey there," said Tang Baozi with a smile like Maitreya Buddha, "why don't we go in and discuss the contract together? Han Ge, I'll let Guo Guo come out and keep you company for a while."

  Just as he was about to call someone, Han Chen shook his head and pointed: "Is that the top-grade wine? No way, you'd better keep it for yourself, I can't afford it."

  Tang Gu shut his mouth with a sullen expression.

  Speaking of Han Chen, he grew up under the imperial family from a young age, with a good family background and his grandfather's large photo still hanging on the wall of the national ancestral hall. His father's face can often be seen on China News Network. However, he was born with a rebellious streak and refused to follow in his father's footsteps into politics, instead taking the path of entrepreneurship.

  If one has a good brain, he will be better than others in whatever he does.

  Didn't graduate, started a game company, pulled together a group of people from Hua University to do R&D, mobile games and PC games all at once, now occupying more than half of the gaming industry, suppressing other companies to barely survive.

  Ke Han Chen was born to have fun, got bored with the game company after graduation, and handed it over to a professional manager to manage. He started his own film and television company, which is now thriving and moving towards the four giants.

  How old is he this year?

  Twenty-five.

  He is three years older than others, but still has to call them "brother".

  Tang Gu's shout was heartfelt, seeing Han Chen's lack of interest in the beautiful women at his own company, he was probably just bored and came to take a stroll, so he specifically called out to Lu Hao: "Hao Hao, accompany Brother Han for a walk, Xiao Shu has something to discuss with Miss Jiang."

  Lu Hao glanced at Jiang Xi, wanting to follow him in, but not wanting Han Chen to appear in Jiang Xi's line of sight. After some deliberation, he responded awkwardly.

  Han Chuan leaned against the railing, neither can nor cannot.

  This man was born with a face full of emotions, and one morning by the river, he said: "Little angel, goodbye."

  Jiang Xi covered her arm and went in, and the red rash didn't go away for a long time.

  Lu Hao quietly led Han Xuan around the Tang Gu workshop, his thoughts as transparent as a young boy's. Han Xuan raised an eyebrow and teased: "You like that little angel?"

  Lu Hao disliked his frivolous tone and turned away without responding.

  Having personality.

  Han Chui whistled, his hands in his pockets. This man had a good build and wore a floral shirt with elegance. Lu Hao couldn't help but glance at the starry watch on his hand: "The real deal?"

  In 2009, the Patek Philippe Star Calibre 5102 wristwatch was auctioned off in Monaco for a record price of $8 million to a bank CEO.

  "What do you think?"

  "Fake." Lu Hao couldn't help but take another look. The strap was a bit worn, and the starry sky on the dial looked beautiful at first glance.

  Han Chen leaned against the wall and stopped, one leg stretched out, seeing that this young man's nose was not a nose, his eyes were not eyes, with a strong sour taste like old vinegar spilled over, the corner of his mouth twitched, and an evil taste emerged: "Youngster, if you don't temper your temperament, where can you tolerate such a domineering little girl?"

  "You've just met him a few times and you already know?"

  Han Chen looked down at him with a natural condescending gaze.

  Lu Hao's thin self-esteem seemed to be pierced by those invisible eyes.

  A surge of anger rose up, and he clenched his fists to retort, but saw the man surnamed Han nonchalantly wave his hand, "Tell your uncle I'll meet him for a drink tonight at Yu Jian."

  The man walked out of the door without looking back.

  A man who looked like a perfect gentleman from head to toe bowed respectfully as soon as he saw Mr. Han and followed him in.

  Lu Hao kicked the wall.

  Why does everyone say he doesn't match with Xiao Xi?

  Jiang Xi quickly finalized the contract inside, with only the signing of true information changed, and all other terms remained unchanged.

  After signing, Tang Gu stood for a while, Bai Pi's face showed a slight embarrassment, and it wasn't until half a day later that he spoke:

  "My nephew, if you don't like him, make him give up as soon as possible."

  This is his sincere request as an uncle, rather than a demand as a boss.

  "I will."

  Jiang Xi nodded, she waved the contract, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon shape again, and instantly softened her tough temperament: "Nice cooperation."

  "It was a pleasure working with you."

  Shake hands and go out.

  Lu Hao waited eagerly outside the door and saw her come out. He went up to greet her: "Xiao Xi, I'll send you back."

  "No."

  "I've called a car."

  Lu Hao forced a smile: "Then be careful on your way."

  "Goodbye."

  Jiang Xi bid farewell very decisively, and was even more enthusiastic towards Tang Gu than Luo Hao. The corners of his mouth curved: "Goodbye, boss."

  Everyone has gone far away, but my nephew is still staring at me with his eyes wide open. Tang Gu couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder: "Hao Hao..." He wanted to scold his nephew, but he couldn't bring himself to do it, and instead felt that the usually spirited young man looked... a bit pitiful.

  Lu Hao then lowered his voice: "The one with the surname Han told you that he would meet up with you for a drink."

  "What kind of person is he, after all?"

  Tang Gu sighed: "Anyway, it's beyond our reach. If he wants to come, you can just continue; if not, we'll just enjoy ourselves." The temperament of that person was unpredictable and nobody could understand him thoroughly at any time.

  "Come on, I'll take you out for a drink."

  Jiang Xi returned home, Jiang Father and Jiang Mother were waiting in the corridor with eager eyes, she couldn't help but complain:

  "Don't worry, our daughter won't get lost again, will she, you two elders?"

  Jiang's mother smiled dryly and Jiang's father rubbed his nose, looking at his daughter's expression, and carefully asked: "Has the contract been signed?"

  "It's signed."

  Jiang Xi patted her backpack, and only then did Jiang Mu laugh out loud, with the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes seeming to decrease by a few lines: "Our Xi Xi is really something!"

  Two people who often flatter the young lady of the house enter with Jiang Xi.

  After dinner and washing up, Jiang Xi had set up all the shelves and microphones uniformly equipped by Tang Gu's workshop. Now it only lacks a computer to be fully prepared.

  When Tang Gu signed the contract, considering Jiang Xi's high school student status, he added a few more clauses. Jiang Xi didn't need to rush to the studio every day like other anchors; two hours of live streaming at home every night was enough - although weekends were still required to go once.

  Jiang Xi thought about it clause by clause, while flipping open his textbook and starting his work.

  A dreamless night.

  The next day when Jiang Xi entered the school gate, Lu Hao was already waiting there.

  She ignored him, and Luhao followed.

  Jiang Xi didn't understand why the arrogant young man in his memories had become like this now. During class, he asked Lu Zhu'er, who slapped the desk and laughed, saying: "Are you showing off or what? Who doesn't know that Lu Hao is arrogant? He's always been spoiled by good fortune...

  She nodded slightly, pointed to Chen Jing, and said in a low voice: "The other day you didn't notice, she gave someone a love letter again, was rejected on the spot and thrown into the trash can, I heard she cried all night."

  Jiang Xi looked at her coldly, and Lu Zhu'er couldn't tease anymore: "Does Lu Hao not want to give you up? Isn't it popular now to be a loyal dog or a little wolf dog? He called me last night and asked, so I just mentioned it."

  "Don't make this joke again."

  Jiang Xi was resolute: "I have no possibility with him."

  Just then, a person rushed in at the door, and Sun Ting stared: "Liu Shengsheng, you're not staying in your second class, what are you doing coming to our first class?"

  High school sophomore year has not yet been divided into classes, the key class is only two, Class 1 and Class 2 students have long been at odds with each other, belonging to the kind of situation where "the king does not see the king, and when they meet, they must start a fire".

  Liu Shengsheng ignored him and rushed to Jiang Xi's table, pulling her along: "Jiang Xi, hurry up and persuade him, Lu Hao is fighting with someone!"

  "Mind your own business, his fight has nothing to do with me."

  "You, you——" Liu Shengsheng was taken aback for a moment, and as soon as he reacted, his face turned red with anger: "If others hadn't spoken ill of you, why would he fight with people?"

  "Jiang Xi's voice was faint: 'The sky is going to rain, mother is going to marry, I can't control that much.'"

  "You're ruthless!"

  Liu Sheng was about to say something, but was deterred by Jiang Xi's beautiful eyes, and the harsh words couldn't come out. His heart wandered restlessly, thinking: Such a fairy sister, no wonder Lu Hao can't bear to part with her, if it were him, he would also...

  Liu Sheng stepped out of the door with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and before he had even walked out of the gate, he heard a heavenly voice: "Wait, I'll go with you."

  He turned his head and saw that Jiang Xi, who had just been adamant and refused to back down, suddenly stood up and followed two burly men out.

  "Little creek, why did you suddenly change your mind? Did you go soft?"

  Lu Zhu'er tilted her head and stared at her.

  Jiang Xi didn't make a sound, but in his mind, he couldn't help but recall Tang Bao's last words: "Die... with a clear conscience?"

  A group of people stood up in unison, a crowd of people swarmed towards the corridor.

  The downstairs had already been in chaos for a long time.

  The second class of Lu Hao is a top-notch class, and when they fight with others, the entire second class will rush up. The opposing side was Class 13, a notorious class from No. 1 Middle School, where every student was stubborn and refused to admit defeat. By the time Jiang Xi went down, people on both sides were already at each other's throats.

  "Lu Hao!"

  Lu Hao pressed down on the man and just raised his head when he was punched in the face.

  In the distance, a line of people is walking towards the teaching building from the three-way intersection.

  The principal, the head teacher and various department heads all crowded around one person, smiling and flattering: "In those days your mother was at our No. 1 Middle School, she was famous for being excellent, and had even been reported in the Shen City News. Teacher Zhu, isn't that right?"

  Mr. Zhu, a renowned teacher, now promoted to the head of a specialized department, nodded and said: "Yes, I still remember it. Mr. Han is able to drink water and think of its source, we are all very grateful for your generosity, bringing better school buildings and environment to our students."

  Han Chen gazed at the surging crowd from afar, his eyes narrowing slightly:

  "Principal, don't be polite. This building is in memory of my mother. To be able to make a small contribution to such an excellent school is also very exciting."

  "Don't worry, Mr. Han, we are middle school students and we absolutely excel in both character and academics...we have never had any gang fights..."

  The principal's bull was blown halfway, staring blankly at the crowd in front of him who had been beaten into a mess, and thought dully: How did they end up fighting?

  Han Chen put on a pocket, and Jiang Xi, who had been walking with a cold face all the way, curved his eyes and smiled brightly: So little angel, not grown up yet.

  There's another familiar face here.

  Han Chen smiled and waved at Lu Hao's bruised face: "Hey, little friend."

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