Xiao Anze nodded, "Just ca over from a eting. What’s up, you had so free ti to co see today?"
Xiao Qing sat down on the sofa next to him, dissatisfied, "Xiao Anze, my dear brother, have you forgotten sothing?"
"Forgotten what?" Xiao Anze pulled up a chair and sat across from her, "Tell ."
"Do you rember the matter I asked you to look into when you returned to Emperor?"
Seeing Xiao Anze’s clueless expression, Xiao Qing was so annoyed that she wanted to go up and smack him.
She gritted her teeth: "Didn’t we talk about soone at Emperor signing Tan Biyang? Who was that person?"
Reminded by her, Xiao Anze suddenly recalled the incident, "It was Xiao Sewei, and it wasn’t under the na of Emperor, but a contract between her and Tan Biyang."
Xiao Qing was shocked, "Xiao Sewei can actually make personal contracts with Tan Biyang?"
"Technically, that’s possible. As long as it’s a deal that Xiao Sewei brought in, she has the right to assign it to Tan Biyang."
Xiao Qing fell silent.
"What? Do you have a grudge against Tan Biyang?"
Xiao Qing cast a faint glance at him, "I can’t quite rember past events, but recently, she sent to a man’s bed, and I am really pissed off about that."
More than being pissed off, if she had really been sent to that fat man’s room, she would likely have been ruined by now.
Xiao Anze nodded, with a trace of coldness flashing between his eyebrows.
He had heard about the incident, but was not aware of the details. Now that Xiao Qing ntioned it, he realized it was a trap set by Tan Biyang.
But...
"I’ve heard that Xiao Sewei has never really arranged a single filming job for her."
Xiao Qing was montarily stunned, then she understood.
She thought to herself, if Tan Biyang’s inco was the sa as before, why would she bother offending Ning Qian over a few thousand US dollars? After all, in a certain sense, they were allies.
"Brother, where’s Sister Yang Qiao? Why didn’t she co back with you?"
Xiao Anze pointed towards the lounge, "She was too tired last night and fell asleep in there."
Xiao Qing: "..." Her cheeks turned slightly red, and she really wanted to tell him that there was no need to ntion such things, but she couldn’t bring herself to say it.
"What about Da Bao and Xiao Bao? Why didn’t they co with you?"
"It’s Monday today, they have classes." Xiao Qing held her forehead, "Bro, do you stop functioning normally whenever you see Sister Yang Qiao?"
"Pretty much," Xiao Anze nodded earnestly, leaning lazily back in his chair. He and Yang Qiao used to find the ti to discuss poetry and literature leisurely, but now, after she ran away, every ti he saw her, he only thought about ripping her clothes off.
Xiao Qing was stunned.
She suddenly realized that Xiao Anze had changed; he wasn’t like this when he talked to her in the past.
"That matter with Yang Qiao and Xiao Enli..."
With a "bang",
The office door was slamd open, and Xiao Enli stord in from the outside. His apartnt was right next to the company, just a few minutes walk away.
As soon as he entered, he strode towards Xiao Anze, and before Anze could react, Enli reached out and grabbed his collar, "Where’s Yang Qiao? Hand her over to !"
Xiao Qing got scared by Xiao Enli’s aggressive stance and quickly got up, "Enli, don’t be impulsive, can’t we solve this without resorting to violence?"
On hearing this, Xiao Enli gave Xiao Qing a glance, but that was all it was—a glance. Then he turned back to Xiao Anze, "Xiao Anze, I’ll ask you one more ti, where is Yang Qiao?"
"In what capacity are you looking for her?" Xiao Anze replied calmly.
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