60: C60 Her Boss Is Me

C60 Her Boss Is Me

It was so quiet that it wasn't like a red carpet show with bright stars, and everyone had their ears stretched to listen to their conversation, until now, two excellent men had started a war!

"Director Lu, I told you earlier that I am not interested in your anniversary celebration."

"Then please leave." Lu Shaocheng immediately followed up. He did not want to give Mu Tingye another chance to say anything. He wanted Mu Tingye to leave immediately!

Mu Tingye's eyes moved slightly. He did not feel any awkwardness or discomfort from being chased away. He said faintly, "Director Lu, Ji Nian is not a member of your media company. She signed a contract with the radio station, which means that he is an artist from the radio station. Without permission, she cannot walk the red carpet with you. She can't even be your female partner. "

These words made Lu Shaocheng and Ji Nian's expression change. They did not think of this point.

Ji Nian lowered her eyes. She had just filed a lawsuit not long ago. If she broke the contract again this time, even if she could win the lawsuit, she did not want to go to court anymore!

Her body moved slightly, as if she wanted to break free from Lu Shaocheng's shackles. It was already at this critical juncture. How could Lu Shaocheng let her go? Still holding her waist tightly, Mu Tingye gritted his teeth and said, "Even so, Mu Tingye, you are not qualified to take her away from here!" He no longer called Young Master Mu sarcastically. It seemed that he was serious.

Mu Tingye seemed to be waiting for his words. His handsome eyebrows arched. He laughed in high spirits. "Director Lu probably doesn't know that the contract Ji Nian signed with the radio station actually came from Quan Group. The program she signed belongs to me." So, it wasn't only the radio station that signed the contract with her, but also his Quan Group. He had the right to take her away.

Lu Shaocheng was speechless for a moment, and Ji Nian felt that this matter was even more difficult to make sense of. Now, she could only leave with Mu Tingye, right? It was fine if it was like this. Anyway, Lu Shaocheng's purpose was just to let her walk the red carpet with him. He wanted to let everyone know that she was his female companion tonight, and now that the red carpet had left as well... Those who wanted to take pictures were also taken, and her mission was completed. There was nothing wrong with leaving.

The most important thing was that she could not offend Mu Tingye. Didn't he just say that I am Ji Nian's superior? Without my permission, she would dare to walk the red carpet privately? Don't want to be a gangster anymore!

Seeing that Lu Shaocheng was silent, he should have no reason to keep Ji Nian. Mu Tingye reached out his hand to Ji Nian, his eyes burning. "Come here."

The reporters naturally wouldn't miss this scene. The cameras in their hands snapped and snapped. The media reporters who had been quiet for a long time all had movement. For a moment, the lights flashed again. It made him seem like a god that descended from the sky with tens of thousands of rays of light.

To the fans, Mu Tingye's posture was extremely cool. This was the posture of a prince charming!

His handsome face had a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were deep like a pool. It was not considered strong, but it was a stance that could not be resisted.

It was as if Ji Nian not handing her hand over to him was a sin.

Ji Nian looked at the hand that was reaching out to her in a daze. The palm was wide and the joints were clear. The nails were trimmed very cleanly and looked good. His intention to do anything was always so obvious. He must take her away.

Wasn't it just to satisfy his appointment once? Did he need to gather so many forces to chase her here and take her away? She sighed helplessly in her heart. In the end, she couldn't win against him.

"Lu Shaocheng..."

"Shut the hell up!" Lu Shaocheng fiercely interrupted Ji Nian's words. He did not care whether Mu Tingye was her superior or not. He did not care what kind of contract they signed and what kind of rules there were. He only knew that... He could not let Ji Nian leave with Mu Tingye! That was a serious matter of losing his dignity!

"Ji Nian, you dare to go with him tonight!" He gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice. There was a serious warning with a threatening tone. He stared at her coldly and fiercely. This woman listened to Mu Tingye's words in front of everyone. What about in private?

He really did not want to think about these problems, but he could not control himself and did not think about it. Thinking of her understanding of Mu Tingye, thinking about the name of the note on her phone, thinking about how she was held in Mu Tingye's arms at the charity banquet to chat with everyone, thinking about how she privately asked him out for a meal!

These series of events linked together to attack all of his rationality. His entire chest felt like it had been burned by a boiling pot of boiling oil. As long as there was a little spark, it would immediately explode!

Lu Shaocheng clenched his fists tightly, and blue veins appeared on his fists. He did his best to suppress the rage in his heart, and he couldn't lose his composure in such an occasion!

Ji Nian felt that Lu Shaocheng had tensed up his nerves. His entire face was taut. He was originally a cold and stern person, but now he was even colder.

But she really did not understand why Lu Shaocheng behaved like this. Where did his anger come from? Did he think that she would make him lose face if she left with Mu Tingye? It was very likely so.

"Director Lu, you are openly threatening me." Mu Tingye sneered.

Lu Shaocheng did not care about threats. He was not willing to let Ji Nian go!

"Young Master Mu, go back. Ji Nian will not go with you." Lu Shaocheng was very confident. So what if Mu Tingye was Ji Nian's superior? Did he think he could control Ji Nian with his identity?

He, Lu Shaocheng, was Ji Nian's husband. If his identity was really mentioned, Lu Shaocheng's identity would definitely be more important than Mu Tingye's!

"Are you sure?" Mu Tingye withdrew his hand and asked in a very soft voice. Then, he turned to look at Ji Nian. His eyes were filled with complicated feelings. Ji Nian's heart was beating wildly and her scalp was numb. That kind of extremely bad premonition surfaced in her heart.

Mu Tingye, what did he want?0

In the eyes of outsiders, these three people had already fallen into a deadlock. Ji Nian could not leave with anyone. She must offend one of them.

A beauty that could bring disaster was probably like her.

On the other hand, the fans felt injustice for the two men. Why did they have to cling onto Ji Nian and not let go? What was so good about this woman?

What they did not understand was that this was no longer a question of who to go with. It was a matter of dignity, face, and secret competition between the two men.

In the cold atmosphere, Mu Tingye stared at Ji Nian. His thin lips parted slightly. "Do you believe that as long as you say one word, Ji Nian will follow me without caring about anything?" He said these words for Lu Shaocheng to hear, but he looked at Ji Nian.

His eyes were filled with evil and evil. Ji Nian seemed to be able to predict what he was going to say next. She was not sure in her heart, but she knew how difficult it was to deal with Mu Tingye. There was nothing that he did not dare to say or dare to do.

Lu Shaocheng snorted in disdain. It showed that he did not believe that a single sentence could make Ji Nian follow him regardless of everything. Did Mu Tingye think that it was his first day knowing Ji Nian?

"Director Lu, do you know that Nian and I have actually..."

"Mu Tingye!" Before he could finish his words, Ji Nian had already thrown Lu Shaocheng's hand away at all costs and ran from his side to Mu Tingye's side.

It was so sudden that Lu Shaocheng was caught off guard. He stared blankly at Ji Nian, who was nervously walking to Mu Tingye's side. This damn woman actually threw his hand away and ran to Mu Tingye's side!

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