Chapter 43 Buying and Selling Transactions

Zhang Jiaojie chose a secluded café, located in the golden area, but quiet and elegant, and when talking, he didn't have to worry about being heard by the people around him.

"If you want to talk about something, say it!"

Wan Qing raised his eyebrows, seeing Zhang Jiaojie not moving, frowning unruly, he was even more curious about this young handsome guy, it stands to reason that the celebrity secret is a small newspaper that has been dug up in recent years, and he dares to offend Gu Cheng with the determination that he can't die, either he has a strong backer, or he is purely dead.

Zhang Jiaojie held the sign and said without raising his eyes: "The caramel stewed milk and egg tarts in this house taste good, do you want to try Miss Mu?" ”

In the late Qing Dynasty, he suddenly felt like he was scorched by thunder, he was thinking so seriously, it turned out that he was just thinking about what to eat?

"Miss Mu?"

"I'll quit sugar, you can eat it yourself."

Wan Qing's expression was cold.

After the desserts and drinks were served, the late Qing Dynasty was sure that he was still a half-sized young man in front of him, who liked to eat sugar and desserts.

Half an hour later, the matcha cake in front of Zhang Jiaojie was wiped out, and a trace of curiosity flashed in Wanqing's eyes, what the hell Zhang Jiaojie was playing, if it was just to waste her time, then it would be too funny.

At this moment, Zhang Jiaojie on the opposite side threw a text jiàn clip to Wanqing, and looked at Wanqing with dark eyes without blinking.

"Miss Mu, even if you are playing affection with President Gu outside, I still noticed the signs, you are a fake marriage, right?"

Wanqing's face changed, and he looked at Zhang Jiaojie angrily: "What do you mean by this?" Could it be that Gu Cheng and I would make such a joke with the entire country A? If you don't have proof, beware of me suing you for defamation. ”

I didn't expect this half-hung man to hide so deeply, where he noticed something, and the late Qing Dynasty had no impression at all.

Zhang Jiaojie had a smile on his face: "Miss Mu doesn't have to be nervous, you also know that President Gu has always wanted to include our celebrity secrets, and we also understand the truth that good birds choose trees to perch on, but now, ...... I changed my mind. ”

Wan Qing's heart froze, but his face didn't show it at all: "If you're talking about business, I'm sorry, you found the wrong person, you should go to Gu Cheng now, not me." ”

Wanqing stood up suddenly, and wanted to bypass Zhang Jiaojie and walk to the door, this man was so terrible, she had a feeling of being targeted by a beast, which was not good.

Zhang Jiaojie suddenly grabbed Wanqing's hand and slowly raised his head: "I hope Miss Mu can convey President Gu, it is not difficult to ask for our celebrity secrets, but the top boss has to be replaced." ”

"Substitutions? For whom? ”

Zhang Jiaojie smiled ruffianly: "I want to work under Miss Mu." ”

Wan Qing's eyes widened in astonishment, and she looked at Zhang Jiaojie in disbelief: "Do you know what you're talking about?" I majored in administrative management, and I didn't understand the journalist profession at all, and even if I agreed, Gu Cheng might not agree. ”

Zhang Jiaojie raised his middle finger and put it to his mouth: "Miss Mu, you are no longer the daughter of the Mu family, if you don't have your own industry, is it safe to bear the name of the young grandmother of the Gu family?" ”

Wanqing's eyes flickered a few times, obviously motivated by Zhang Jiaojie, there is no doubt that she, the young grandmother of the Gu family, is indeed just an empty name, if she takes this opportunity to accept a gossip force in the entertainment industry, it will indeed be of great benefit to the future road of revenge.

Zhang Jiaojie stood up and looked at Wanqing condescendingly: "So Mr. Gu's idea is not something I should think about, but Miss Mu's matter, isn't it?" I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Wanqing looked at Zhang Jiaojie's back as he walked farther and farther, and unconsciously stroked the wrist of the jade bracelet, this little fox, he must know more than this, and he was looking for an opportunity to pry his mouth.