Yu Chen also sneered and narrowed his eyes, "Your mind is much more complicated than your looks seem. ”

Zhang Ling hooked the corners of his lips noncommittally, "The rules in the circle, I also know that Yu Dong is my financier for me, and between me and him, it is just an exchange of interests, and he will never interfere in his private life, this point, Mr. Yu can rest assured, if Yu Dong gets tired of me one day and wants to let me go, I will definitely not be stalked." ”

Yu Chen was silent for a while, sneered lightly, and said slowly, "What you said seems to make sense, but why should I believe you?" ”

Zhang Ling hooked his lips, "Because in the eyes of Yu Dong, I am just a lover, I am still young, so naturally I will not put my future on this." ”

Zhang Ling is indeed very young, she looks a few years younger than Qin Feiyu, and the information that Yu Chen also got shows that this girl is only twenty-two years old, with Yu Bingxiang's age, it is more than enough to be her father, and she can find a life she wants more after becoming popular.

Yu Chen also stared at her for a while, reached out and took out the phone from his pocket, the interface of the mobile phone showed the recording, and the smile on the corner of Zhang Ling's lips stiffened for a moment.

After Yu Chen casually saved it, he put the phone back in his pocket, he glanced at Zhang Ling lightly, and said with a smile, "With Miss Zhang's words, I am relieved, looking forward to the day when your work becomes popular, this recording, it is a secret between us, if one day, what you do is different from what you just said, this secret, that is, when it should be exposed, please do it yourself." ”

After speaking, Yu Chen also took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, threw them on the table, and said with a smile, "Even if I invite you for coffee." ”

After speaking, he stepped back from his chair and got up to leave.

Zhang Ling looked at his back with a calm face, his plain fingers held the coffee cup fiercely, and his eyes were gloomy.

……

After Yu Chen also left the café, he got into the car directly, he sat in the driver's seat and was silent for a long time, and finally jumped out of the car, went to the convenience store next to the lane to buy a phone card, got into the car, took out his mobile phone card, and then installed the newly bought card, edited the recording, removed his voice, and sent what Zhang Ling said just now to Yu Bingxiang, and then turned off the phone, took out the phone card, broke it directly and threw it out of the car window, and drove away.

On the other side, Yu Bingxiang was playing with people at the dinner, and while he was drinking, he inexplicably received a recording.

He said hello to a few people present, left the box with his mobile phone, and found a quiet corner in the hallway.

"I also know the rules in the circle, Yu Dong is my financier for me, and I only exchange interests with him, and I will never interfere in his private life...... I'm still young, and I certainly don't put my future on it......"

Yu Bingxiang stood in the corridor, with a calm face, listened to the recording, and dialed back the number, as expected, he couldn't get through.

Hung up the phone, his mind was a little drifting, Zhang Ling's words made his heart sink again and again, he was a cunning businessman, when Zhang Ling first appeared beside him, he had investigated this woman, but Zhang Ling's background was very clean.

A student who graduated from a third-rate art academy, not a native of the imperial capital, after graduating at the age of twenty, he worked hard in the entertainment industry, there was no backstage, and he did not graduate from a key college, he took on some roles that could not be on the stage, and his life was very poor, and later under the introduction of her friend, he went to an entertainment venue, and then met him.

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