Yan Bingxi let out an awkward laugh, "Well, I guess I misspoke there, but whenever you have the ti, bring your wife over for a etup. I'll treat you."
This old fox, always has so ulterior motive when he's looking for . Yan Bingxi's fox tail is showing again. Luo Chao mused, seems like he's trying to find out whether my wife has any ties with the company, or if my wife is the president, Ning.
"When eating out, my wife is particular about the place. How about we have a al at the Rihau Grand Hotel?" Luo Chao's lips curved into a aningful smile as he spoke leisurely.
Rihau? Yan Bingxi's mouth twitched hard twice, nearly fainting, while Luo Chao took the whole scene in, suppressing his laughter. He really wanted to find a place to laugh freely. This Vice President Yan is too funny.
Yan Bingxi took a deep breath and said with a forced smile, "Let's wait until I'm free, then I'll treat you to a al."
After finishing speaking, Vice President Yan left with a dark face. Damn, a casual al at Rihau would cost thousands, isn't this asking for my life? No, I won't treat him!
Luo Chao anticipated that this stingy, tight-fisted man wouldn't treat him, which is why he teased him. Seeing Vice President Yan walk away, he took a little nap and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
"Luo Chao, wake up," he heard soone calling him barely half an hour into his nap, and slowly opened his eyes to see Li Ruotong standing in front of him. Her hair, which was normally loose, was styled into a high bun, making her white, jade-like neck appear even longer, resembling a swan. Her face was lightly made-up, adding a touch of charm, with a hint of allure. She wore a white princess dress, the white diamonds on the dress sparkling brilliantly. Her dark brows, almond eyes, delicate nose, and red lips, after being styled this way, made her stunningly beautiful, srizing anyone.
Luo Chao was stunned; it took him a while to regain his senses, "What's up?"
Li Ruotong saw his hazy gaze and felt a little pleased inside, pouting her lips, "Of course, I wanted you to see if my outfit looks good."
"It looks amazing, incredibly good," Luo Chao praised her.
Li Ruotong's face lit up like a peach blossom, her smile even more dazzling and radiant, "That's great, I'm off to do the shoot."
"Alright, off you go," Li Ruotong hadn't turned to leave yet when Luo Chao wiped the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes again, falling asleep.
Li Ruotong stomped her foot in frustration but had no way to deal with him.
The whole shooting proceeded as planned, and Li Ruotong felt embarrassed to disturb his nap, pondering if he hadn't slept well last night, possibly due to a fight with his wife?
Won love to overthink things. Li Ruotong didn't know that Luo Chao could sleep anywhere regardless of having slept well the night before, due to sheer boredom.
Not knowing how much ti had passed, Luo Chao in his sleep heard so argunts, opening his eyes to see Li Ruotong in a sexy tight dress, with a pretty face engaged in so negotiation with Yan Bingxi.
Yan Bingxi noticed Luo Chao waking up and winked at him, signaling him to co over. Luo Chao was puzzled — wasn't the advertisent supposed to be going well? Why did it suddenly stop?
anwhile, in the hall appeared a topless man, drawing much attention with his handso face and defined features, especially his prominent eight-pack abs, a complete hunk. Luo Chao seed to catch onto the problem and got up to walk over.
"President Yan, I absolutely refuse to shoot this kind of advertisent. Any issues can be dealt with through my agent," Li Ruotong said, her pretty face cold.
Yan Bingxi wore a bitter smile, "But Miss Li, this ad plan has already been reviewed by your agent, and she agreed. Now that you suddenly decline, creating a new plan will waste a lot of ti."
Li Ruotong turned her gaze towards her agent, Fang Simin, "Is President Yan saying the truth? Didn't you know I don't do expositional ads?"
Fang Simin's shoulders trembled, lowering her head, "Ruotong, the shoot just involves the male model being topless, and only a back view is shown. You just need to place a hand on his shoulder. I felt that wasn't a big deal, you should agree."
Under normal circumstances, Li Ruotong might have agreed, after all, it's just placing a hand on the model's shoulder, striking a pose. But with Luo Chao here, she couldn't agree.
Li Ruotong snorted, "President Yan, do you think my agent is doing the shoot or am I? If it's her agreent, why don't you ask her to do the shoot?"
"Uh!" Yan Bingxi was stunned, choking on his breath as he said, "You can't put all the bla on us, can you? After all, Miss Fang is your agent, she is entitled to represent you."
Li Ruotong waved her hand, "Never mind, today's shoot ends here. I'll split the losses with your group half-half."
"Please, Miss Li, let's discuss this, " upon hearing 'losses', Yan Bingxi's heart ached, quickly pleading with fawning.
Luo Chao had already walked between them, smiling, "What's happening here?"
Seeing him approaching, hope surged in Yan Bingxi's heart, anxiously speaking, "Luo Chao, help persuade Miss Li, what's going on, you heard everything just now, haven't you?"
"I heard," Luo Chao coughed twice, "Cough cough. Miss Li, I think this small matter doesn't need to be taken so seriously, right? Besides, this model is quite handso too, placing a hand on his shoulder won't cost you anything."
Li Ruotong turned her head away, "I refuse," inwardly annoyed. Damn Luo Chao, do you expect to have intimate contact with other n? You want to do this, but I refuse, just to spite you!
"President Yan, it seems I haven't persuaded her," Luo Chao helplessly glanced at President Yan. Yan Bingxi was fuming inside, expecting help from this guy, yet witnessing Li Ruotong directly turn her back in anger, it simply didn't help at all.
The situation now was at a standstill, and the shoulder-draping scene was the cover feature of the advertisent, it couldn't simply not be shot. Vice President Yan was extrely frustrated, while the Minister of Promotion and Minister of Advertising were urgently red-eyed, unsure of what to do.
"Dada dada," sharp high-heeled clicking echoed as a graceful figure entered everyone's view, her office uniform suggestive, brows like paintings, stunningly beautiful, yet her pretty face cold as frost, carrying an aura of icy elegance that made her breathtaking.
"President Ning," everyone greeted respectfully.
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