Tang Ning lowered his head, and after reining in his emotions, he looked up at the two people opposite.

"No, Sister Dye has misunderstood. I just don't want to bother you. ”

She smiled reluctantly, but it was extremely stiff.

Hearing this, Ye Ran raised his eyebrows quietly, "Thanks to you being so caring, since you're okay, we'll leave." ”

She didn't bother to go down with the guy in front of her, and after saying this, she looked at the man next to her.

Feng Lingchen seemed to feel something, and lowered his head, the two glanced at each other, and after exchanging a clear look at each other, they turned around and walked towards the gate of the banquet hall.

They were so fast that they disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.

Tang Ning held his hands tightly, staring at the direction in which the two had left, the dark tide in his eyes was surging, and the hatred seemed to be condensed into substance.

Not to mention the departure of Feng Lingchen and the others.

The banquet ended after half an hour, and after everyone had left, Tang Ningna also arrived in Madame Tang's room.

"What's wrong? The face is so ugly? ”

The latter was sitting on the couch flipping through fashion magazines, and when he heard the movement, he looked up and frowned.

Mrs. Tang didn't see the scene that happened in the banquet hall before.

"Mom, help me figure it out. I don't want to go on like this. ”

Tang Ning walked to the sofa opposite and sat down, and after repeating the previous events, he said these words in pain.

She wanted to leave Ye Ranran's studio, but she wanted to use the latter's power. That's why I've been "patient" to this day.

If, if you can find a new backer...

"Ning'er, you are really confused, the reason why that slut dares to be so arrogant is not because of your cousin. So, as long as you hold on to Feng Lingchen firmly, what else can't you get? ”

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Tang suddenly spoke, with a somewhat strange smile on her face.

"Cousin?"

Tang Ning was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted, but there was a little hesitation in his expression.

"He won't want to."

A few images flashed quickly in his mind, and his face couldn't help but become even more ugly.

Why?

Why was Ye Ran that slut able to get "shelter"?!

And she... And nothing?

The fire of jealousy in Tang Ning's heart rolled up again, and the expression on his face changed for a while.

Seeing this, Mrs. Tang, who was sitting opposite, sighed deeply in her heart, a little helpless, but she still spoke again, "Why are you so stupid?" I didn't even try. What's more, you are his cousin, Cousin Qin. Even for your aunt's sake, he has to help you! ”

As he said the last sentence, his voice suddenly deepened. A dark light flashed in his eyes.

The expression on Tang Ning's face was a little stunned, as if he was thinking.

Mrs. Tang continued, "You should know the situation in our family, including the company. If you can get your cousin's help, you can get out of the situation. And I also found you a backer in the circle, which is simply the best of both worlds. ”

She thought about everything very beautifully, as if she didn't think that Feng Lingchen would refuse at all.

And Tang Ning finally came back to his senses, and the panic on his face had disappeared, "Then what should I do next?" What can we do to get my cousin on our side? ”

She asked in a deep voice.

If this thing succeeds, then Ye Dye dyes that slut... There is no arrogant capital, right?

Tang Ning couldn't help but get excited when he thought of this.

"How? Actually, you can do this..."

No third person knows about the plans of the mother and daughter other than each other.

And Feng Lingchen didn't know at all that the conspiracy was slowly approaching him.

In the afternoon of the next day.

After Ye Dye left the studio, he went straight to Yingtian, or it is more appropriate to call it "Ai Dye Group".

"What about your president? What are you busy with right now? ”

After she arrived on the floor of Feng Lingchen's office, she asked the oncoming secretary in a low voice.

The expression on the man's face was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly replied, "There's a Miss Cousin here, so she's in the president's office right now." ”

"Miss Cousin?"

When Ye Ran heard this title, the expression on his face became subtle again.

A face popped into her mind.

"It's okay, I went straight in. There is no need to report it. ”

Ye Ran blinked, and after saying this, he walked past the secretary in front of him and walked straight towards Feng Lingchen's office.

The moment she pushed the door open, the voice came.

"Cousin, can you taste it, this is the soup I made with my own hands. Very nutritious. ”

There was a bit of coquettishness in the tone.

But it was a long time before another person responded.

Ye Ran gently tugged at the corners of her lips, then pushed the door directly and walked in, almost in the next second, the woman standing at the desk immediately turned her head.

The two happened to look at each other, and the scene was embarrassing for a while.

"What are you doing here?"

She walked over step by step, speaking straightforwardly, without the slightest tact.

Tang Ning instantly came back to his senses, his heart tightened, and his face, which was originally full of smiles, also became stiff.

Why did Ye Dye come here all of a sudden?

She came here after making special inquiries about Feng Lingchen's itinerary, but she didn't expect it to be such a scene.

"Dye, dye and dye sister? I'm here to bring some soup to my cousin. ”

Tang Ning lowered his eyes, and then replied in a low voice, his expression was quite calm.

Soup-delivering?

That's really thoughtful.

Ye Ran thought so in his heart, but his eyes became cold little by little.

She walked over to her desk and quickly swept over the thermos on the table, and the still steaming soup.

Suddenly he reached out and picked up the bowl of soup, and then drank it all.

"Dye!"

Feng Lingchen exclaimed in surprise and stretched out his hand to block it, but it was obviously too late.

How can you drink it casually?

Who knows if there's anything else in these soups?!

Ye Ran heard this, but he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't even give a look to the man sitting behind the desk, but stared directly at Tang Ning in front of him.

"I'm really sorry, this soup you stew is not the type he likes, so in order not to waste this piece of heart, I can only do it for me."

The smile on her face widened slightly, but it made people feel a chill in their hearts.

The latter took two steps back almost subconsciously, and the expression on his face was already difficult to see, and he didn't say half a word for a while.

"And this soup thing, I don't need to bother my cousin in the future. If you really don't have anything to do, you can ask your agent to come to me. In terms of resources, there is still no shortage of studios. ”

Ye Ran continued to speak, completely thinking about Tang Ning.

The atmosphere in the office has frozen to the extreme.

Feng Lingchen looked at the scene in front of him and sighed deeply in his heart.

He was originally going to drive Tang Ning away, but where did he think that Ye Ran was one step faster than him, so it became the current situation.

"If it's okay, just go."

Eventually, he broke the dead silence.

Tang Ning's fingertips moved, and he stiffly turned his head to look at the man behind the desk, otherwise there were thousands of emotions rolling in his eyes, and finally he didn't say anything, and left the office in silence.

In the blink of an eye, only him and Ye Ran were left, but the atmosphere still did not improve at all.

"It seems that you are doing a good job, and if you work so hard, someone will come to bring you soup."

The latter suddenly walked to the sofa not far away and sat down, and opened his mouth coolly, and his words were full of sourness.

No matter which woman bumps into this kind of thing, it won't feel good.

Feng Lingchen smiled silently, then stood up from his position, walked around the desk and walked to Ye Ranran's side.

"Well, don't worry about such trivial things. I won't let her in again. ”

For Downing, the performance was extraordinarily casual.

And when this sentence fell, the woman sitting on the sofa had a slight improvement in her face.

The other party, who was kicked out, returned to the studio with a cold face.

But before she could vent her frustration and anger, the agent walked in.

"This thing is for you."

The middle-aged man threw a document directly on Tang Ning's desktop, and his tone was a little heavy.

When the latter heard this, he looked down, and when his eyes came into contact with the word "court" on the cover of the document, his pupils constricted slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Instead of reaching for it, she asked in a low voice, "What is this?" ”

"You can take it apart and see for yourself."

The agent replied lightly, without much expression on his face.

Tang Ning pursed his lips and was silent for a moment before reaching out to take the item on the table.

Quickly disassembled, and the contents were exposed.

"A court summons? Zhou Qingqing? ”

She shouted the words in an almost high-pitched voice.

There was a moment of blankness in my mind, and when my thoughts gradually returned, the expression on my face became completely solemn.

Zhou Qingqing wants to sue her.

And there is only one reason that Tang Ning can think of, that is, the "poisoning" thing has been revealed.

She asked Zhou Qingqing to add some ingredients to the water he drank, and successfully made the latter's throat completely wasted.

But...

"So what the hell did you do? Why did Zhou Qingqing sue you? And you're still in a regiment. ”

The broker, who was sitting not far away, suddenly spoke, and his voice brought a bit of questioning. The expression on his face is not good-looking.

Of course, it was impossible for Tang Ning to tell the truth, so after being silent for a while, he showed a panicked expression, and his eyes were full of innocence.

"I don't know, what's going on?"

Her voice was very soft, as if it was a little fragile, and the whole person behaved dazed and pitiful.