Chapter 1261 Tong Jian Chapter 12: Honey
Make it up to you]
Tong Jian looked at it for a few seconds, but he didn't understand what Jiang Xie meant.
Right now, she wants to solve Lin Lun even more.
Lin Lun's phone rang.
Lin Lun stood next to Tong Jian, and when he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, Tong Jian's afterglow skimmed the screen.
Caller ID 'Sweetheart No. 2'
Lin Lun went out to answer the phone.
Tong saw a trace of disgust in his eyes, he knew Lin Lun's personality from the beginning, but he didn't expect him to give up.
It annoys her.
The assistant whispered: "Wow, blatantly reject Mr. Lin? Why can't you think about it? ”
There are many girl artists in the company who want to be favored by Lin Lun, and if they climb up to Lin Lun, they may be able to make a lifelong leap and become a boss lady from their artists!
"Don't talk about it." Tong Jian suppressed his impatience.
"I remember, once I went to pick you up, and I bumped into you and a man coming out of the community, if I'm not mistaken, that man is Jiang Shao, right? Reject Mr. Lin, could it be that you and Jiang Shao are already together? "Assistant gossip.
If so, then rightfully so.
Jiang Xie and Lin Lun, idiots all choose the former.
"No, no, admit it." Tong Jian replied simply.
"Can't it, can I admit that kind of fairy appearance?"
Being entangled by Lin Lun, Tong saw that she was in a bad mood, and the assistant's various chatters made her upset, so she got up and left the practice room to go to the bathroom.
Returning from the bathroom, Tong Jian slowly walked in the hallway.
There was someone practicing in the practice room next to her.
The music in the practice room stopped her.
There was a girl group inside, a total of five people, and the dance teacher stood at the front, looking in the mirror to teach them the middle part of the dance.
"OK, follow along with the music." The dance teacher said.
Several members of the girl group danced to the beat of the music.
Tong Jian watched at the door for a few minutes until they finished the dance.
She lowered her eyes to look at her legs, and when the music played, she felt like she was eager to try.
When I came to the door of my practice room, I was about to go in, but I heard a discussion.
"Tong Jian is really lucky, and he was taken by Mr. Lin."
"I feel like she's rejecting Mr. Lin, isn't she crazy? Can her family's conditions be compared to the Lin family? ”
"It's more about wanting to refuse and welcome, a fool will refuse, the company plans to praise her this year, I have to say that the means are clever."
"That's what people are capable of."
Lin Lun brought a lot of coffee, and the people in the other practice rooms came to hear the sound and drank a cup of coffee, gossiping vigorously.
A voice came from behind him, "Why don't you go in?" ”
Tong saw a biased head.
Lin Lun actually came back after making the call.
Tong Jian glanced at him and stepped in.
For some reason, Lin Lun felt that Tong Jian's eyes looking at him were very indifferent.
He frowned and followed, "You haven't told me what kind of tea you like to drink?" ”
Su Jiajia said that she knew Tong Jian, understood Tong Jian, and the woman was embarrassed to refuse on the surface, she had to be thick-skinned and insist, Tong Jian was his.
Tong Jian was the most difficult woman he had ever seen, and the more he did, the more he wanted to conquer.
Tong Jian sat back down.
Lin Lun deliberately asked, "When will the things you ordered arrive?" ”
Tong Jian tried his best to restrain his temper, after all, Lin Lun was the boss of the company, "It's almost over." ”
She was thinking, if Lin Lun was angered and the company took the initiative to terminate her, would she not have to pay liquidated damages?
But they generally choose to hide in the snow, not letting people go and not giving resources, which is the biggest torture for artists.
"Okay, you tell me obediently, and I'll give you some." Lin Lun stopped joking.
The others remained silent, with all sorts of expressions on their faces.
Tong saw that his lips moved and wanted to speak.
At the door, the assistant strode in with something and a meteor.
She took out the contents of the bag one by one, "What are you called?" ”
After Tong Jian went to the bathroom, the assistant received a call from the front desk of the company, saying that there was Tong Jian's takeaway, so he went over to pick it up.
Two cups of oolong tea and a few boxes of dim sum, with a golo engraved in the bag, the most famous one in the pastry category in Yangcheng.
The grade is several layers higher than the coffee Lin Lun bought.
Lin Lun is incredible, is Tong Zhen real?
"This doesn't seem to deliver takeaways." Lin Lun discovered.
Tong Jian was slightly stunned.
She said casually, how ......
Then he remembered Jiang Xie's message and reacted.
"It's not takeaway, someone bought it for me." Tong Jian had a plan.
She took out her mobile phone, found the chat box with Jiang Xie, and clicked in to modify the notes.
The word 'Jiang Xie' was deleted and replaced with 'dear'
After finishing it, Tong Jian raised the mobile phone in front of Lin Lun and raised a faint smile, "Mr. Lin, I didn't lie to you." ”
Note: Dear, the chat words are also ambiguous.
Lin Lun's face turned blue and white for a while.
Which little white face is up to his conditions?!
Someone next to him watched, Lin Lun couldn't say anything, so he restrained his face and turned to leave.
Tong Jian breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Lun shouldn't be pestering her anymore now.
Tong Jian looked at the boxes of dim sum and oolong tea, for her, it was equivalent to sending charcoal in the snow.
The corners of her lips curled slightly, and the previous irritability dissipated a lot.
……
In the evening, Tong Jian came out of the company.
Two hundred meters away from the company, as I passed by, a car parked on the side of the road sounded a whistle.
Tong Jian originally looked down at his mobile phone, and subconsciously raised his head.
Jiang Xie rolled down the window, held the steering wheel with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you need a driver?" ”
“……”
In the past, Tong saw that Jiang Xie was a driver, and even gave the fare, Jiang Xie was very unhappy at first, but now he has accepted the position of driver frankly.
"Guest, come up."
"......," Tong Jian twitched at the corner of his mouth.
Unable to be seen near the company, she ran out of ink and got into the car quickly.
Later, Lin Lun drove out of the garage and waited for Tong to come out and wanted to talk to her.
Without waiting for Lin Lun to drive over, Tong saw a car on the side of the road.
The light was a little dim, and he couldn't see the model and license plate number, and the car drove away.
Lin Lun wanted to catch up and take a look, but the other party's car was fast, and he disappeared in three or two clicks.
Toxic, drive so fast.
Tong Mi's genuine boyfriend?
didn't see the car logo and model clearly, but Lin Lun concluded that the man was not as good as him.
Tong Jian will definitely regret it!
……
Soaring all the way.
Tong Jian was accustomed to Jiang Xie's speed, and sat in the passenger seat playing with his mobile phone.
In the circle of friends, I brushed up on a classmate who used to be in the dance academy.
[I heard that the dance teacher of WE is coming to our school to select talents, and I am excited!! 】
Tong Jian's eyes flashed.
As she pondered, the man's voice rang out, "Lend me your phone, make a call." ”
Tong saw him.
"My phone is dead." Jiang Xie said, "Call the third brother." ”
Tong saw oh and handed over the phone absentmindedly.
Arriving at Fengwan, Jiang Xie parked.
He took Tong Jian's mobile phone and said casually: "How is the tea today?" ”
During this period, the man lowered his eyes and looked at the screen of his mobile phone, which was still the WeChat circle of friends page.
Jiang Xie was slightly surprised.
Give it to him like this, not afraid of being seen by him in privacy?
You're welcome.
Tong Jian was thoughtful, and didn't seem to hear Jiang Xie's words.
That circle of friends, Jiang Xie saw it without any suspense.
WE?
It's right for her.
Jiang Xie quit the circle of friends and pressed the WeChat chat column.
He glanced at random, and wanted to press the main button to exit the next second, but he saw a note in the chat box that was 'dear'.
(End of chapter)