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As soon as Lin Yanxi left, Deputy Director Lin made a call. He licked the other party very dog-leggedly, nodded and bowed like a traitor!

"Mr. Tang, don't worry! I'm prepared. Besides embarrassing her this afternoon, I have another blockbuster! Believe me, I will definitely make her black..."

Tang Tianjun on the other end of the phone was extremely impatient: "I hope so! Don't let me down!"

Deputy Director Lin immediately promised: "Mr. Tang, don't worry! I promise to complete the task beautifully!"

After a hey smile, he asked weakly: "The investment made me the chief director..."

"The project is still in the start-up stage, please wait for my good news!"

"Okay! Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your appreciation! If you have any request, you can order it at any time! I will do my best and die!"

After hanging up the phone, someone's face stiffened with laughter.

*
This is the tennis club.

Song Jinxuan fought Si Moyan for three more rounds, but lost all of them.

Panting heavily, he wiped the beads of sweat from his head, and then stared at Si Moyan: "Old Si, you are a professional player, right? You can't beat you if you don't leak water!"

Putting the tennis ball aside, Song Jinxuan said, "I'm not playing anymore! It's boring to lose all the time!"

Gao Tinglun on the side laughed from ear to ear: "Jinxuan, you are the one who wants to play, and you are the one who says it's boring! What do you want?"

He rolled a blank look at Si Moyan. Unlike Song Jinxuan, who was profusely sweating, Si Moyan was only sweating slightly at the moment. He was drinking water slowly, and he didn't take Song Jinxuan's words seriously at all.

Seeing this, Song Jinxuan became even more angry, snorted coldly, and said, "Old Gao, let's play alone, without him, a non-human being!"

How can there be a human being with no dead ends and full skills?

Gao Tinglun took Si Moyan's tennis racket and nodded, "Okay!"

During the battle between Gao Tinglun and Song Jinxuan, Si Moyan couldn't wait to open the live broadcast room, but found a black screen, only two lines of small white words reminded: The children are on lunch break, come back soon after a short break!

Just as he took the phone back angrily, a female voice came from next to his ear: "A Yan—"

As soon as he raised his eyes, Si Moyan saw a fast figure, who rushed to Si Moyan's side with a 'swoosh', and was about to wrap his arms around Si Moyan.

Fortunately, Si Moyan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. The light speed retracted his arms, and he leaned back, leaning on the back of the chair. He looked at the woman across from him vigilantly.

The person who came was Jiang Lingyao, the "fake white moonlight" that Song Jinxuan just mentioned. She was wearing a pink baseball uniform, with a short upper body, showing a flat belly, and a miniskirt on her upper body. She was sitting now, showing a slender and white A pair of beautiful legs, she kept leaning over: "A Yan, don't be so indifferent! There are many people playing tennis! Let's play together!"

Si Moyan rolled his eyes, but his face was expressionless, and he said "no need" indifferently!
Song Jinxuan, who was playing tennis, saw the two women who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but stop his movements at this moment. He picked up the tennis ball on the ground and walked towards Gao Tinglun on the opposite side.

"Miss Jiang is dignified, she is also from a famous family, I didn't expect to be so thick-skinned!"

"I just got sucked at the boss's side!" Song Jinxuan glanced at the time on the watch, "It's only been less than half an hour, and you're taking your own humiliation again so soon?"