Daddy, Mummy is a Spy/C13 Your Value
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C13 Your Value

But that's not what he wanted the most.

The saddest thing for actors was to forget themselves. They were too good at hiding their emotions, so all their sadness was hidden in their hearts, and then slowly corrode their hearts.

Ten minutes later, Wang drove to the coffee shop they had agreed upon earlier.

Along the way, the three of them had their own thoughts and did not speak.

"Get out of the car. " Ou Ziyang got out of the car first and opened the door for Su Nuanzheng. At the same time, he handed her a big hat and hat.

"Okay. " Su Nuanzheng nodded and smiled. She followed Ou Ziyang out of the car.

Ou Ziyang opened the door for Su Nuanzheng and the two of them walked into a private room in the coffee shop. The waiter quickly served a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, a cup of Irish coffee, a cup of Muse cake, a serving of pudding, and a serving of tiramisu.

She did not expect to have afternoon tea. Su Nuanzheng smiled and picked up her own Irish coffee. She gently pecked and said: "Why did you choose such an elegant place to work today?"

Irish coffee had always been the favorite coffee for aristocratic girls. That person always said that Irish coffee belonged to girls like her who had temperament and connotations. But now, even though she had grown up, she still liked this kind of luxurious taste.

Picking up a spoon, she gently scooped up a spoonful of Muse cake. The mellow and delicious taste instantly dispelled most of the worries in her heart. It was not that Muse had always been a girl's favorite. It was indeed delicious. However, an ordinary manager would control the diet of their own artiste. It was Su Nuanzheng's natural disposition of not being fat that helped her.

Seeing Su Nuanzheng happily eating, the worry in Ou Ziyang's heart gradually stopped. He knew that Su Nuanzheng was a person with a story. So when he first came back to City H, he was even more worried about her. He never thought that. . . Fortunately, she was still able to eat quietly. It could not be denied that. . . Su Nuanzheng was a person who knew how to adjust herself.

"After all, your value has increased. " Ou Ziyang smiled and pushed the pudding next to Su Nuanzheng's hand. He said with a smile.

"Oh? Then how much am I worth now?" Su Nuanzheng took the pudding without hesitation. She looked up at Ou Ziyang with a smile and asked.

"How much you are worth depends on these invitation letters. " Ou Ziyang sighed and took out a pile of invitation letters from his briefcase. There were fifty to sixty invitation letters.

"So many?" Su Nuanzheng could not help but be surprised.

"Yes, there are many more invitations than our original plan. " Ou Ziyang also said in disbelief. Su Nuanzheng's current market price was even higher than Chu Xiaotian's. Chu Xiaotian had already become a Heavenly King. Ou Ziyang carefully looked at Su Nuanzheng. He could only say that this girl had a bright future ahead of her.

"I have no objections. You handle it yourself. " Su Nuanzheng glanced at the invitation cards and picked up the tiramisu nonchalantly. She continued to eat as she spoke.

"I wonder if you have heard of Hsiao's Group before?" Ou Ziyang took out one of the invitation cards and asked Su Nuanzheng.

The Milami Suu in Su Nuanzheng's hand fell onto the table. At the same time, she stiffly raised her head and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It is the company that invited you. One of them is from the Hsiao's Group. You are from the City H. You should know about this all-rounded company, right?" Ou Ziyang naturally saw Su Nuanzheng's abnormal behavior, but he still asked without batting an eyelid.

"Xiao family? Impossible, right? Why would such a good company invite me? " Su Nuanzheng knew that she had lost her composure just now, so she hurriedly pretended to be surprised and asked Ou Ziyang back.

"Are you questioning my professionalism?" Ou Ziyang asked back with a smile. Speaking of which, Ou Ziyang had a specialty, which was photographic memory. As long as he had seen something once, he could remember it in his head, and he would never miss it. He was really better than a computer, because a computer would have a cooldown, but he didn't.

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