C240 (1/2)

He's not Qin Junning, he wants to get more women every day. He only needed one person who could satisfy his physical needs. Too many things would bring him unnecessary trouble.

”Then what did Director Zhong tell us just now …”

”Well, I'll get my secretary to call Station Head Zhang.” Zhong Yuqing said with a smile.

”Alright, alright. I'll go and take care of Miss Tang's matters right away.” Zhang Xin was overjoyed. The reputation of Zhong Jiaguang was such that just a single word from him could never be exchanged for gold.

Tang Xiao Yi was sitting in the station's private car as she sent her home. Her face was full of fatigue.

Although the recording of the program wasn't always successful in the past, today, it really made her feel exhausted.

Perhaps her body was already reaching its limit, and with the host deliberately making things difficult for her, her mood also affected her condition.

Little Zhao and Shen Mo did not return with her. Due to the recording being interrupted halfway, the television station could not just end it like this. Little Zhao had to take care of the aftermath.

The limousine took her directly to the hotel, where a waiter was already waiting at the elevator to act as her personal attendant.

Tang Xiao Ai originally had other staff members by her side. Although she kept a low profile when she traveled, Qin Jun always gave her a majestic group of people. From makeup masters to stylist to masseur, everything was fine.

It was just that she was really short on manpower recently, and Tang Xiaosi didn't like to stand out too much. No matter where she went, it would be like opening a cannon regiment. Thus, Qin JunNing didn't make any major arrangements for her.

The waiter pressed the floor number of her room and walked her back to the door. He didn't leave, he just stood by the door, serving twenty-four hours a day.

After Tang Xiaoyi walked into the room, she first went to the bathroom to clean up. She came back without taking off her makeup, and didn't change out of her clothes or shoes.

With her hair tied behind her head, Tang Xiao Yu cleaned herself in the bathroom and washed away the fragrance and the makeup. The expensive green dress was hanging on the wall and she was wearing a nightgown as she opened the bathroom door with a bit of weariness.

As soon as she opened the door, she was stunned.

She had washed and tidied up for less than twenty minutes when a round table appeared in her bedroom. Dinner was already set on the table and the incense candles were lit. The wine in the cup had a beautiful luster to it … Zhong Yuqing was sitting by the table, smiling at her.

Tang Xiao Ai subconsciously closed the bathroom door and quickly took off the towel. She changed into a green dress and took a few deep breaths before hanging up the smile. Then, she opened the door and looked at Zhong Yao.

”You're so fast.” Tang Xiao Yi couldn't find any words to say to him, so she walked up to the table and forced out a sentence.

She had to get used to this kind of life where she was constantly being inspected.

”You've been busy all afternoon. Are you hungry?” Zhong Yuqing pulled up a chair for her and invited her to sit down.

”I'm a bit hungry.” Tang Xiaomei thought back to the things she had said to him in the afternoon that she shouldn't have said. Behind her, Zhong Yuanzhi remained silent. She didn't know what this man was thinking in his heart.

All she knew was that when she faced him face to face, she didn't dare open her heart or negotiate with him. It was as if the moment she opened her mouth, she was destined to fail the negotiations.

”Let's eat first.” The candlelight dinner that Zhong Yuqing prepared was very romantic, he even played music … The touching song that Tang Xiaosi sang today for the sweets.

The candlelight lit up the dinner, but there was no answer. Love was not a warm treat, the sheets were covered with petals, and hugging allowed it to grow. As the sound of the song spread out, Tang Xiaoyi suddenly felt that Zhong Yuqing knew everything … He clearly knew what he wanted, but he never revealed it.

From the small details to the background, Zhong Yuqing had done it perfectly, just like how the song slowly flowed. Many of her words had been dissolved in this atmosphere.

”You look better with your hair tied up.” Zhong Yuqing, who was sitting across from Tang Xiao Ai, looked at her eating leisurely and suddenly said.