Tong Chaoyan looked at the two men in front of him who had a deep master-apprentice relationship, and he couldn't bear to disturb: "I will publicly announce the breakup tomorrow." He said quietly and walked out of the conference room.

"I'll send you back to 902." Xiang Huairen also followed Tong Chaoyan out of the conference room.

"Wait!" Jiang Zhilan stabilized his emotions: "How can the famous gallery in the Northeast you said be so easy to enter." Approaching Tong Chaoyan, he was full of doubts.

Tong Chaoyan took a deep breath: "Ming people don't say dark words. The daughter-in-law of the owner of that gallery is my mentor, and 'The Appearance of the World' is what I made in memory of my mentor. There will definitely be buyers to buy, your ex-girlfriend will not have to do anything, and she will definitely get a good commission. Then find a chance to get her out of that gallery!" stared at Jiang Zhilan without dodging.

Jiang Zhilan's eyes were already red, but now they are even redder: "It's the Xiang family in the northwest and a famous gallery in the northeast! She doesn't have so many backers like you, what should she do in the future!" roared angrily, holding Tong Chaoyan's wrist tightly.

Tong Chaoyan was in pain, but she didn't show it, she knew how unbearable the 'backer' in Jiang Zhilan's mouth was. just gasped: "I don't owe you, and I don't owe your ex-girlfriend." I use my nostalgia for my mentor's work as a bargaining chip to solve your troubles. Do you still want me to take care of your ex-girlfriend until she dies?" looked at Jiang Zhilan and smiled calmly mockingly.

Jiang Zhilan pushed a little harder, as if she wanted to crush Tong Chaoyan's wrist.

"Zhilan ....." Zhang Molan was about to open his mouth to stop it, but Xiang Huairen had already punched Jiang Zhilan in the face.

"Huairen!" Tong Chaoyan was shocked.

Xiang Huairen lightly hugged Tong Chaoyan's shoulder: "Sister, let's go back to Dalian! Let them clean up this mess by themselves!" glanced at Jiang Zhilan viciously.

902

Xiang Huairen was so angry that he ignored Tong Chaoyan and Yu Qing's obstruction, and dragged Tong Chaoyan's suitcase out and stuffed clothes into it: "You dare to bully my sister Yan! I let him not get mixed up in the entertainment industry next Monday!"

Tong Chaoyan sat on the sofa and gave Yu Qing beside him a look. Yu Qing understood.

"Xiang Huairen, Xiao Yanyan was invited by me, are you embarrassing me!" snorted, crossed his waist in front of Tong Chaoyan's suitcase.

Xiang Huairen was stunned, and even the clothes in his hand trembled: "No, Sister Xiaoqing." I didn't mean that. Sister Yan's wrists were bruised...... "The voice is getting quieter and quieter."

Yu Qing glanced at Xiang Huairen and turned to Tong Chaoyan: "Xiao Yanyan, you better go back to Dalian, Zhang's crisis and Chunfan's interests are not even as good as you." I don't want you to get hurt. "My face was full of guilt. Distressed.

Tong Chaoyan smiled casually, stood up and wanted to comfort Yu Qing and Xiang Huairen, but the mobile phone rang, it was Zhang Molan calling. Tong Chaoyan waved his mobile phone at Yu Qing and Xiang Huairen, signaling them to be quiet: "Mr. Zhang." ”

Zhang Molan didn't expect Tong Chaoyan, who had just experienced a farce, to be so cheerful, and paused: "Ms. Tong, I apologize to you on behalf of Zhilan, my apprentice is too affectionate...... The voice was indeed full of apologies.

Tong Chaoyan listened to Zhang Molan's apology, neither forgave nor complained, but just tuned as always: "Mr. Zhang should have something else!"

Zhang Molan smiled awkwardly: "Ms. Tong is really a god operator! Since I can't go to Dalian today, at four o'clock in the afternoon, I will pick you up and talk about some things." ”

"Zhang Molan will come to pick me up in a while to talk about something. Tong Chaoyan smiled at Yu Qing and Xiang Huairen.

"Yo, this Mo Lan really treats you as an employee. I'll call Ren Fang right away. Yu Qing was angry, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Molan's non-stop call to Tong Chaoyan.

Tong Chaoyan knew that Yu Qing felt sorry for herself, and she began to be coquettish again: "How can everyone feel so sorry for me like our Xiaoqing and Huairen......"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Molan arrived on time. Yu Qing asked Ren Fang to follow Tong Chaoyan, and she wanted to return to Chunfan Group to take care of work affairs.

In the business car, four people sat opposite each other. Zhang Molan is a capable and generous lady next to her, no need to ask, it must be Zhang Molan's classmate and special assistant: Donna. It can be called Zhang Molan's shadow!

Donna smiled politely: "Hello Ms. Tong, please help me more in the future!"

"This must be Tang Tezhu! I have been looking up for a long time, and I hope that I will not hesitate to advise in the future." Tong Chaoyan also replied thoughtfully.

No matter how big Beijing is, the car has not yet arrived after driving for so long.

"Where are we going?" Tong Chaoyan looked out the window at the gradually darkening sky.

Zhang Molan sensed Tong Chaoyan's doubts: "In the public places in the city, you will always meet a lot of acquaintances, which is inconvenient. This is a trip to a resort estate on the outskirts of Beijing. It's my private property, and few people know about it. Patiently explained.

"Oh. Tong Chaoyan nodded. After all, it's about the entanglement of interests between board members. Naturally, the fewer people who know, the better. Zhang Molan's arrangement also makes sense.