Chapter 713 Is the Pretty Boy Your Past? (Three)

Chapter 713 Is the pretty boy your past? (three)

This is a small meeting room, not big, about 20 square meters, and rarely used.

But the privacy is very strong, once the door is closed, it's useless to scream inside.

Tang Yu was wearing a brown woolen suit today, a three-piece suit, which was very formal and made his face look more handsome. He sat on the single sofa and motioned for her to sit down too.

Xiao Ran delivered the coffee in time, rolled his eyes and went out swiftly.

Tang Yu's eyes fell on the direction of the door, and after a while he returned to Pei Qiqi's small face, and said lightly, "Miss Pei, can we start?"

Pei Qiqi was originally on business, but now that he was so cooperative, her unreasonable request was a little... hard to say.

Letting someone of Tang Yu's status appear on the cover of Women's Weekly magazine would probably not agree.

But she had to convince him.

He pursed his lower lip, and said in a low voice, "Here is a contract, Mr. Tang will take a look first."

Pei Qiqi pushed a thin piece of paper in front of Tang Yu, who picked it up and looked at it.

The request was to put his photo on the cover of Marie Claire magazine, and the reward was 100,000.

He put down the piece of paper in his hand, leaned on the sofa, and looked at Pei Qiqi with burning eyes, "One hundred thousand?"

Pei Qiqi blushed for the editor-in-chief, but she still had a sullen face and couldn't let go: "Yes! Mr. Tang can think about it."

"Don't think about it, I won't agree." Tang Yu's tone was a little indifferent: "I think Ms. Pei also knows that as a leader of a company, it is impossible to show her face casually like this. Interviews are already the limit."

Pei Qiqi really wanted to smash the manuscript in his hand to his face, and sneered at him——

Then don't do the interview!

But thinking of the editor-in-chief and Lao Kan's position in the magazine, she still tried her best to persuade him: "This is very good for Shengyuan's publicity, and the sales volume of our magazine is very good."

Tang Yu's body stretched out, watching her small mouth move, her whole body became much more vivid.

Picking up the coffee and taking a sip, it felt like a drop of water poured into my exhausted mind, making me feel much more comfortable.

Slowly, Tang Yu said, "Pei Qiqi, most of your magazines are female readers, right?"

Pei Qiqi nodded, trying to look professional.

Tang Yu's gaze fell on her face calmly, and he smiled slightly: "Pei Qiqi, do you think I need to sell my looks?"

Pei Qiqi was stopped by the question and did not answer for a long time.

Tang Yu smiled again, holding the piece of paper, "Yes, yes, but..."

Pei Qiqi's eyes became a little defensive, and he looked at him cautiously with small eyes.

Tang Yu lowered his eyes and sighed, "Qiqi, Dad has aged a lot over the past year. He misses you very much. If you have time, go back and see him."

(For this reason, the author gives Mr. Tang full marks and despises him!)

After he finished speaking, to Pei Qiqi's surprise, he signed the contract and handed it to her: "Okay. Let's start!"

Pei Qiqi stared at him as if in a dream, and took a while to put the paper away.

Tang Yu sat upright.

Pei Qiqi hurriedly took out the manuscript, raised his head slightly, looked at his handsome face, suddenly felt his lips were a little dry, and licked his lips.

I also despise myself in my heart, Pei Qiqi, he is your brother!

How can you think that way? !