Mr. Nanye is a spirit, looking at this young man surnamed Du like a ghost, where do you dare to say more to him?

As a small steward in the Nanye family, he has also practiced, but in the face of the flying teacup just now, he actually had a feeling of inescapability.

Especially the muffled sound at the beginning, which seemed to ...... This is the means of the master of internal strength!

This kid obviously looks so young, but he is already a master of internal strength?

Of course, he is shallow, a real master of internal strength, he has never seen it a few times together, so he is only guessing in his heart, and he is not sure.

But even so, it was enough to make him afraid of this young man surnamed Du.

"No, it's okay, it's all a misunderstanding. At this moment, in the face of the young man's apology, he instinctively waved his hand.

"Humph!"

The young man surnamed Du snorted lightly, turned around and walked out of the conference room.

"Mr. Carver, who's this man's boss, and why is he so rampant?"

After the young man surnamed Du left, someone finally couldn't help but ask.

Carver smiled wryly and waved his hand, "It's a secret. Now, let's talk about how to salute Ye Qingsoul before the soldiers, right?"

……

After about an hour, Zhao Mingyue finally returned to the office again.

As soon as she entered the door, she lowered her head and found a place to sit down, not daring to look directly into Ye Qingsoul's eyes.

"Mingyue?"

Suddenly, Ye Qingsoul opened her mouth and called her name.

"Huh?" Zhao Mingyue hurriedly raised her head and asked nervously, "Mr. Ye, yes, is there something?"

For some reason, after watching the "collections" in Ye Qingsoul's computer, she had an inexplicable fear of this man in her heart......

"Aren't you a singer? Sing me a song, do you have a masterpiece or something?"

Ye Qingsoul leaned leisurely on the back of the chair, basking in the sun while asking lazily.

"Sing to you?"

Zhao Mingyue gritted her teeth, looking at the other party's idle and comfortable appearance, she couldn't get angry.

After all, she is also one of the most popular female singers of the new generation, and every time she performs, it is empty and difficult to find a ticket.

This guy actually wants to let himself sing for him, and he still has such an indifferent attitude?

Who does he think he is?

What a wage!

A moment later, a melodious melody rang out from the office.

The door was not closed tightly, and many people who were busy outside were directly hit by this sweet song.

"This seems to be the voice of Xiao Yueyue?"

"Mr. Ye is listening to Zhao Mingyue's song, this sound effect is good!"

"That's right, you're big, didn't you see Xiao Yueyue in Mr. Ye's office?

"Tsk, these days, it's like a fairy, if I can mix in Mr. Ye's position, I won't change the president!"

……

Voices full of envy, jealousy and hatred sounded one after another.

Of course, envy is envy, and no one is unbalanced enough to rush in to make trouble, after all, it is not Ye Qingsoul's words, let alone listening to songs, they can't even see Zhao Mingyue's face once.

Now, it is already a rare good luck to be able to touch the light of Ye Qing's soul.

Ye Qingsoul eats meat, and they drink soup with them, and they are all satisfied.

Basking in the sun and listening to the song, at this moment, Ye Qing's soul is a whole person, not to mention how beautiful it is.

I have to say that there is definitely a reason why Zhao Mingyue can become popular.

The people are good-looking, the songs are good, and they belong to the out-and-out idol plus powerful faction.

A cool breeze blows through the window, which is refreshing.

"Mr. Ye, is it okay?"

Reluctantly finished singing a song, Zhao Mingyue immediately asked.

Ye Qingsoul's spiritual enjoyment was interrupted all of a sudden, he opened his eyes, frowned at Zhao Mingyue, thought for a while, and asked, "This is your masterpiece?"

"That's right!"

Zhao Mingyue said a little reservedly: "This is also my debut, now it seems that although the technique, melody and lyrics are relatively immature, it always gives me a natural and innocent feeling, it is also my favorite song, and even helped me get nominated for last year's Golden Melody Award......"

"Awesome!"

Ye Qingsoul gave a thumbs up, echoed without sincerity, and then said: "It's good, it's good, it's too bland, it's too ordinary, I always feel that there's nothing special......"

Zhao Mingyue's eyes were suddenly a little unkind, although she didn't open her mouth to refute, but there was an unconvinced expression on her face.

Pouted, muttering in his heart: "In addition to, you are an expert, in terms of music, what do you know ......"

"By the way, have you heard of "Love Sale"?"

Suddenly, Ye Qingsoul asked again.

Zhao Mingyue was stunned for a moment, she naturally wouldn't have heard this popular divine comedy.

It's just that...... Could it be that Ye Qingsoul likes this type?

She suddenly had a feeling of being insulted in her heart, no matter what, she would never admit that her song would not be as good as a mere song "Love Trading"!

"I've heard it, but Mr. Ye, this song has a simple melody, vulgar content, and no nutritional value at all, I think it's ......"

Ye Qingsoul interrupted her words, waved his hand and said, "What you said is good, but I think this song is more distinctive, so let's sing this song to me." ”

Zhao Mingyue: "......"

"Mr. Ye, admit it, are you serious?"

"What, can't you?" Ye Qingsoul raised his head and looked at her with a frown.

"It's not ...... Well, I'll try it......"

Zhao Mingyue squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, took a deep breath, and started with difficulty:

"You always say...... It's my fault......"

……

"This, this is a love deal?"

Listening to the brainwashing melody coming from Ye Qingsoul's office, many people were shocked.

"This is clearly Xiao Yueyue's voice! Manager Ye is asking Xiao Yueyue to sing about love trading?"

"Damn! This is a terrible thing, I can't stand it, I'm going to cut the song!"

"You can pull it down, it's good to hear it! You go in now, isn't that a good thing for Manager Ye? Want Manager Ye to give you little shoes to wear?"

……

A group of people looked at each other with strange expressions.

In the future, I'm afraid they won't be able to look directly at this divine comedy anymore.

Finally, it was hard to get through the end of work.

Zhao Mingyue looked at Ye Qing's soul with hatred, and the flames of wanting to kill were surging in her eyes.

This one...... Confused bastard! Let yourself sing love and buy and sell, and it's a special single loop!

Fortunately now, except for "you were going to be separated, you will be separated" in her mind, there was nothing else at all, and these few lyrics were back and forth, brainwashing over and over again.

"Manager Ye, I'm off work, I'll go home first......"

Finally managed to be liberated, Zhao Mingyue reported in a low voice, and then immediately packed up her things and left the office as if she had fled.