Tong Chaoyan hung up the phone, walked up to Jiang Zhilan, and bowed slightly: "Jiang Zhilan, call your girlfriend on her phone, let her stop making trouble, and go directly to Chunfan to wait for us." I'll help you out. "Lightly, shallowly.

Thinking that Tong Chaoyan could accurately and cruelly analyze his current situation in the entertainment industry when he saw his first face, thinking that she could force He Fang to sign the equity transfer letter with a few words, and thinking that the only son of the 'King of the Northwest' was obedient to her and confused. Jiang Zhilan bounced up suddenly, rudely ripped off his hat, mask, sunglasses, and wig: "What are you going to do to her!" looked at Tong Chaoyan vigilantly and asked loudly.

Tong Chaoyan didn't expect Jiang Zhilan's reaction to be so big, and he leaned back by Jiang Zhilan's sudden uplift and sudden questioning. Fortunately, Xiang Huairen quickly rushed behind him to support him, so as not to fall. It is conceivable that Jiang Zhilan is very disgusted with himself.

Xiang Huairen's smiling and warm face immediately gave birth to a layer of fierce coldness, staring at Jiang Zhilan and preparing to swing his fist at him, Tong Chaoyan shook his head at Xiang Huairen, and gave a stop look. Xiang Huairen glanced at Jiang Zhilan and sat on another sofa to sulk.

Tong Chaoyan's expression didn't show any emotional fluctuations: "That girl is the first girlfriend who turned you into a big scumbag." Sure enough, for the vast majority of men, the first love is the white moonlight in the eyes and the cinnabar mole in the heart. Let's talk about your first girlfriend, shall we?"

"This is a private matter between the two of us, what is there to talk about with you!" Jiang Zhilan rejected Tong Chaoyan bluntly and disgustedly.

"Private matter?" Tong Chaoyan smiled: "Okay, okay, if you don't tell me, then I'll tell you, you can listen to the general line!"

Jiang Zhilan glanced at Tong Chaoyan fiercely, and he probably guessed what Tong Chaoyan was going to say.

That's right, Tong Chaoyan is about to uncover the scars: "You studied art since you were a child, but you applied for the Chinese opera exam. After that, you are a first-line superstar, and your first girlfriend is always unknown, you are to protect her, and you don't want her to contact this circle, but when she persuaded you to take the Chinese drama exam, she hoped that one day she could borrow your east wind and become a public figure and gain fame and fortune. So, the two of you have a conflict. Your first girlfriend is always trying to ruin your reputation out of nothing in an attempt to attract attention. As for you, you love and hate her, you are reluctant to break up, and it is too painful not to break up. Ambiguous and entangled to this day. So much so that it starts to affect your public image. Am I guessing right? Give me a good word, and I'll deal with it later. "The analysis was decisive and crisp and in place.

Tong Chaoyan's appearance was as tasteless as drinking white water, and even some boring statements, but it was a scar in Jiang Zhilan's heart that festered to the point of bleeding and pus. Jiang Zhilan, who had been scarred, looked at Tong Chaoyan with disgust and hatred in his eyes: "Isn't that right?

Tong Chaoyan looked at Jiang Zhilan's eyes piercing his heart, snorted coldly, and muttered to himself: "I'm counting... Divide. "Sure enough, it's a big pig's trotter! I don't know what to say, it's not open at all. This is the subtext of Tong Chaoyan's heart.

Chunfan Group Conference Room.

Yu Qing was waiting for Tong Chaoyan, Jiang Zhilan, and Xiang Huairen at the door of the conference room, frowning: "Xiao Yanyan, Zhang Molan, and Jiang Zhilan's girlfriend are already waiting inside, look at ......" and glanced at Jiang Zhilan worriedly.

Tong Chaoyan looked at Jiang Zhilan, who had a wooden expression and a slightly red eye. Chengzhu's fighting spirit in his chest immediately faded by half: "Huairen, Xiaoqing, you go to the conference room first, let Mr. Zhang and that girl wait a little longer, and Jiang Zhilan and I will go to Xiaoqing's office for a private chat." ”

Entering Yu Qing's office, Jiang Zhilan collapsed on the sofa with a weak body, and her eyes were distracted and she recalled the bits and pieces of this relationship. Tong Chaoyan is right:

During the art examination in the third year of high school, Jiang Zhilan and his girlfriend finished the Central Academy of Fine Arts, and went to the door of the Chinese opera to wait for their classmates to take the performance exam, and happened to meet Zhang Molan, who went to the Chinese opera to be an examiner that year.

Zhang Molan looked at Jiang Zhilan, who looked stupid at the time, and looked at it: "Young man, your conditions are very good, and you belong to the kind of ancestor who appreciates and eats." Why don't you give it a try, and if you become famous, your girlfriend will be very happy. ”

Jiang Zhilan scratched his head: "I have already applied for the Central Academy of Fine Arts, and I am confident that I will be admitted to the ......."

"Zhilan, just try it!" the girl holding Jiang Zhilan begged coquettishly......

"Jiang Zhilan, here you go, the water temperature is just right, you can drink two sips and calm your nerves." Tong Chaoyan put a cup of wolfberry and red date tea into Jiang Zhilan's palm. interrupted Jiang Zhilan's memories.

Jiang Zhilan took a small sip, her eyes were red all the time, and her mind was in chaos. lowered his head, wanting to continue reminiscing, but Tong Chaoyan's tone without any emotion floated in his ears.

"Jiang Zhilan, I was at the airport just now, I was too impatient. I know you hate me, but please believe that I have no ill will towards you and that everything I do is for your cause. I have no experience in love, so I can't fully understand your current mood in time, and I apologize to you now. However, long pain is not as good as short pain. Mr. Zhang, please entrust me with your career, then I will be responsible for it to the end!" Tong Chaoyan finished speaking, and walked straight to the conference room with a lot of fighting spirit.

Jiang Zhilan looked at Tong Chaoyan's back, hurriedly chased after him, and said as she walked: "She has always been weak, don't be aggressive." "Like a warning, like a request.

Tong Chaoyan stopped and glanced at Jiang Zhilan with an unpredictable expression. I sped up my way to the conference room.

Jiang Zhilan sighed softly: "No one with a brain will fall in love with you." Whispering to himself. Then followed.

Tong Chaoyan pushed open the door of the conference room, didn't look at the others, and walked straight towards Jiang Zhilan's girlfriend: "From this moment on, you and Jiang Zhilan broke up, and you have no relationship." Stop all your malicious slander against him. The voice has always been light and indifferent, but it is a little colder.

The girlfriend was furious: "Who are you?" asked sharply, and then looked at Jiang Zhilan who came in later: "Jiang Zhilan, you are still not a man, and you even have to break up with someone else!" raised her voice and began to sprinkle.

Jiang Zhilan frowned, his expression was painful, his lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something.

"Jiang Zhilan is a man, if he doesn't like you, he doesn't miss the old love, and he doesn't take responsibility. How could you have been held hostage for so many years? I said, you've broken up. From now on, Jiang Zhilan will not say a word to you. You want fame and fortune, right, I'll give it to you. Tong Chaoyan stood between Jiang Zhilan and his girlfriend, blocking Jiang Zhilan's unspoken words.

My girlfriend's eyes were cracking: "Who are you?

Tong Chaoyan looked at his girlfriend with disdain, and sneered: "I'm Tong Chaoyan, let's talk?" sat on the chair next to him, put his hands on the conference table, and looked at his girlfriend, abruptly.

Although the girlfriend was angry, she had no choice but to sit down: "How do you talk?"

Tong Chaoyan smiled disdainfully: "You are studying art, I will arrange for you to work in a famous gallery in the Northeast." There's a 'look of the world' in the gallery, and there's an American buyer who pays a lot of money to buy it. I'll let you know when the time comes. ”

The girlfriend sneered: "Tong Chaoyan, I know, you're just a writer, what are you doing here? That gallery is the top of the pyramid in the art world." "The Shape of the World" is also a collection of works in that gallery, and there are very few of them on display. You say sell it?"

Tong Chaoyan is still confused: "'The appearance of the world' is painted by me. As long as you don't pester Jiang Zhilan anymore, I can give you all this. If you don't keep your word, then you will bear the consequences. ”

The girlfriend came to the spirit: "Okay. That's it. "It's full of greed like a market. Get up and go out. passed by Jiang Zhilan and didn't even look at it.

Jiang Zhilan leaned weakly against the door of the conference room, he didn't expect that the first and last relationship he thought would end like this.

Zhang Molan walked up to Jiang Zhilan, patted Jiang Zhilan's shoulder, and comforted him in a man-to-man way: "Zhilan, if I hadn't let you try ......" with a guilty face.

Jiang Zhilan seemed to use all his strength to show a lost smile: "It has nothing to do with the teacher." ”