"Took the goddess's agency?"

Duan Jinglin was instantly surprised, she looked at Duan Jingxing and glared, a little worried:

"Brother, will you be said by others to be a new official who has taken office three times in a fire, or this matter (qíng) will be slowed down first, and when you have a firm foothold in the company, you will deal with this matter (qíng)?"

Duan Jinglin's tone was worried, Duan Jingxing didn't hear it, but Duan Jingxing really didn't want to delay it any longer.

His eyebrows moved, and he sneered at Duan Jinglin.

"This thing (qíng) didn't come up with me on the spot, but our dad has already had this idea, and the companies he wants to buy are all on this computer screen, do you want to take a look?"

As soon as Duan Jingxing finished speaking, he didn't delay any time, and directly turned the computer to Duan Jinglin.

Her eyes flashed, and after seeing that there was really the name of Fu Yan's agency on the computer, Duan Jinglin was still a lot surprised.

"But Dad doesn't know that you've been with the goddess ......"

Duan Jinglin felt a little tricky, and couldn't help but sigh.

"He will definitely think that if you take the goddess's company, it is because of selfishness."

"Compared with so many brokerage companies, it's not for nothing that I stayed up here tonight, right?"

A glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Duan Jingxing's eyes:

"Compared with artists, there are so many small brokerage companies, you say how many big names can come out, I took a look at the artists who have more momentum in recent times, who do you think can there be besides Fu Yan?"

Those artists who have just debuted are actually not as famous as Fu Yan, and now Fu Yan is the most promising to become a new flower, weigh it, Fu Yan renewed his contract in that company, we accepted the company, and Fu Yan naturally became an artist in our company. ”

"Anyone with eyes knows what company it would be better to choose, and the reason why he didn't choose Fu Yan's agency before may really be because of the reason you said."

"What then?"

After listening to Duan Jingxing's analysis, Duan Jinglin really has to admit that the momentum of the goddess recently is indeed comparable to those first-tier and second-tier artists.

"It's good that you care about Fu Yan's recent developments."

Duan Jingxing raised his eyebrows, he turned the computer screen again, Duan Jingxing's eyes continued to stay on the screen, looking at the data comparison, of course he had to make a comprehensive comparison of these brokerage companies, and the data would be convincing.

After Duan Jinglin left, Duan Jingxing stopped, and he hadn't forgotten to send a message to Fu Yan (qíng).

Duan Jingxing took a look at Fu Yan's circle of friends, it was visible for three days, blank, she hadn't updated anything recently, Duan Jingxing clicked on the chat page with Fu Yan again.

It's already one or two o'clock in the morning, and it's amazing that Fu Yan hasn't slept yet, she just finished reading the script and was about to go to bed, but she received a message from Duan Jingxing.

Fu Yan looked at it, and when she saw the three words of Duan Jingxing, she frowned, put the computer aside, and lay down along with it.

Fu Yan just closed her eyes, thinking that Duan Jingxing would not send a second message, when the phone rang again, she slowly opened her eyes, and the look in her eyes flashed, it was late now, I felt empty, lonely and bored, and I thought of her again, right?

Fu Yan's eyes flashed a glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes, and the mobile phone vibrated two or three times in a row.

Fu Yan picked up her mobile phone and wanted to send Duan Jingxing a roll, but when she saw Duan Jingxing's words reminding her, her eyes flashed.

"Song Chiyue's illness (qíng) has become more serious recently."

"I don't know if Uncle Song has contacted you, if Uncle Song contacts you, you don't have to care about Uncle Song."

"Did you sleep?"

"I'm worried that Uncle Song will threaten you."

"You're mentally prepared."

Looking at these news, Fu Yan's eyelids jumped, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and turned (shēn), Song Chiyue's disease (qíng) has worsened?

Originally, she was sleepy, but after seeing these messages that Duan Jingxing sent to herself, Fu Yan couldn't sleep, a trace of light flashed in the depths of her eyes, and then sent a message over.

"How do you know?"

She is not worried about what Song Ting will do to her now, Fu Yan is still worried about what Song Ting will do to Ms. Fu's side, Ms. Fu has a brain, and she must agree no matter what Song Ting says or does.

The more Fu Yan thought about this (qíng), the more worried and upset he became.

She sat up from the (chuáng), looked at her phone, and saw Duan Jingxing give herself a surprised watch (qíng), and Fu Yan twisted her eyebrows.

"How do you know that Song Chiyue is seriously ill, haven't you quit your job in the hospital now?"

As soon as Fu Yan's words passed, he instantly felt that this word seemed to be a little wrong, was he a little too concerned, and after a few seconds, Fu Yan withdrew again, who knows that he was still seen by Duan Jingxing.

Duan Jingxing didn't expect that Fu Yan hadn't slept at this time, he was completely staring at the screen, and the sentence that Fu Yan withdrew just now was also clearly seen by Duan Jingxing.

Duan Jingxing let out a laugh here.

"I've seen it all, what's the use of you withdrawing."

After he sent a message, seeing that Fu Yan was slow to reply to him, Duan Jingxing directly called Fu Yan's side.

After Duan Jingxing fought several times in a row, someone over there finally picked it up.

But as soon as the person who answered the call, the tone was not very good.

Fu Yan's brows furrowed tightly:

"What do you want to do, I'm resting now, what are you calling me for?"

Fu Yan's tone was impatient, he didn't want to answer the call.

"If you do sleep and think I'm bothering you, you'll be flying."

Duan Jingxing's eyebrows moved, listening to Fu Yan's current tone, he didn't feel angry or anything, and his heart (qíng) was fine.

"I said, don't get it, you seem to know me very well, I'm not the same as before now."

"Don't tell me this anymore as I used to."

Fu Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, he should have been very sleepy, but now he was very energetic by Duan Jingxing.

"Didn't you just ask me how I know? And you also know that I quit my job at the hospital, and I am still happy that you care about me so much. ”

Duan Jingxing is probably the kind of person who is not flat.

Fu Yan's eyes flashed, she thought that she had withdrawn, and Duan Jingxing could act as if she had not seen anything, but she didn't expect Duan Jingxing to also tell these things (qíng......

Fu Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly his face was pulled down.

"Did you say enough, and I'll hang up when you say enough."

"I haven't said anything about business yet, don't worry about it."

Duan Jingxing sighed, worried that Fu Yan would really hang up, Fu Yan wouldn't joke with him, if Fu Yan said that he was going to hang up the phone, he would definitely hang up, and he would definitely not joke with himself.

Fu Yan's ears moved, and when she heard Duan Jingxing's words, she couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth, a trace of light passed in the depths of her eyes, but she didn't say anything, just waited for Duan Jingxing to say something to herself.

"The aggravation of Song Chiyue's illness (qíng) just now was something I saw from the grapevine, Song Chiyue went in and out of the bar, but she fainted, she has fainted more and more recently, think about it yourself, Song Ting loves her so much, I am worried that Song Ting will find you because of this, don't say how tough your attitude is, you won't agree or anything, Song Ting will definitely (bī) you."

Fu Yan's eyes flashed, now Duan Jingxing can't see Fu Yan's face (qíng), Fu Yan can let her worries be exposed, her only weakness is only Ms. Fu, as long as Song Ting doesn't go to find Ms. Fu.

Fu Yan paused for a while before he spoke:

"I'll make it clear to my mom, and if there's nothing else (qíng), I'll hang up first."

Fu Yan spoke quickly, and after finishing speaking, she didn't give Duan Jingxing any chance to catch her breath before continuing, she hung up the phone and went directly to the chat page with Ms. Fu.

In fact, the content of Fu Yan and Ms. Fu's chat is nothing more than two kinds, take care of your own (shēn) body and stay away from the Song family.

Now Fu Yan still has to emphasize this matter to Ms. Fu again (qíng).

How much Song Ting hurts Song Chiyue, Fu Yan is not unaware.

It was because he knew how much Song Ting could do for Song Chiyue (qíng) that Fu Yan was worried that Song Ting would do whatever it took to save Song Chiyue.

She won't compromise, and she won't be soft-hearted to Song Chiyue, such a vicious sister, it's okay if she doesn't save her.

After Duan Jingxing hung up the phone with Fu Yan, he slowly put down the phone, he looked at the woman on the phone screen, and his eyes flashed, in fact, Duan Jingxing was also happy to be able to talk to Fu Yan tonight.

That is, after looking at Fu Yan's photos for a while, Duan Jingxing put all his energy into his work.

This is the first time Duan Jingxing has worked in the company for one night, and it is not the first day of official work.

After dawn, it was Xie Yuan who woke up Duan Jingxing, Duan Jingxing just fell asleep on the table for a while, and after being woken up by Xie Yuan, he stared at Xie Yuan with a frown.

"I only slept for half an hour."

Xie Yuan was embarrassed, he had no choice, but if someone wasn't really looking for Duan Jingxing, Xie Yuan wouldn't dare to wake up Duan Jingxing, he immediately said:

"Mr. Duan, someone is looking for you, there is a little nurse in the hospital who wants to see you no matter what she says, and she is still waiting outside to see you."

A little nurse in the hospital?

Hearing this, Duan Jingxing's eyelids jumped, knowing who it was, his scalp was numb for a while, obviously he had already introduced Xiaomei to Doctor Xu, why did Xiaomei still ......

Duan Jingxing propped his head and snorted.

Just when Duan Jingxing was bracing his head and worrying here, a sarcastic voice came from the door.

"Mr. Duan's romantic debt has been found, shouldn't Mr. Duan deal with his romantic debt? Do you want a little girl to wait outside for Mr. Duan for so long? ”