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It was Ling Feng who informed the company's upper echelons that a meeting would be held 15 minutes later.

He was also the one who had been listening to the girl's thoughts for an hour while wearing the starlight under the window.

During the entire process, Zhuo Xi did not dare to disturb him, the phone in his pocket kept vibrating, it was filled with old foxes in the conference room. They could not wait, and did not dare to directly ask Ling Huang, as they harassed him.

When he finally appeared in the meeting room of a certain big house, all the men and women in the entire meeting room stood up and looked at him politely: "Four Young Masters."

When Zhuo Xi pushed him to the top of the conference room, he raised his hand slightly and everyone sat down. Zhuo Xi then walked over to the middle of the meeting room.

Zhuo Xi spoke up for someone else: "Someone told me this afternoon that the sales of the Heavenly Illusion Musical Instruments were blocked in the Jiangbei region and that all fifteen musical instrument stores had been closed. "In particular, what's going on?"

The man on the wheelchair looked at her with a faint hint of impatience.

Everyone's faces were filled with nervousness the entire time.

The middle-aged man sitting in the third seat on the right stood up and spoke with a serious tone: "Four Young Masters, it's like this. A new Jiangbei Musical Instrument Association has appeared in Jiangbei Province recently. "The cost, performance, and other aspects have all been adjusted. A few big bosses from the music industry have all joined hands, wanting to monopolize the sale of the musical instruments in the Jiangbei area. The future price increases, price decreases, and so on, are all decided by the members of this musical instrument association."

A man beside him also stood up, "Four Young Masters, in order to better allocate economic resources, in order to improve the national market for musical instruments and improve the quality of their production, they have brought about the development of a part of the economy, and even the excellent skills of musical instruments. But, to put it bluntly, I still want to monopolise the market and profit from it. "

Ling Feng listened attentively, his long fingers lightly touching his temples. This was the expression he usually wore when he was in a meeting, as if he was lost in thought.

It was as if when everything in the world was placed in front of him, if he repeatedly pondered over it, there would be no place for it to hide.

After the two of them finished speaking, Zhuo Xi lowered his head and whispered into Ling Liu's ears, "Four Young Masters, last month, a person in charge of this Musical Musical Musical Instrument Association even officially sent us an invitation, inviting the Illusory Sky Music Workshop to officially join their association. It's just that you rejected him immediately. "

Ling Feng understood.

The attitude of this so-called musical instrument association was clear: "Those who follow others will live, while those who rebel will die."

I'm afraid that during this period of time, the music industry that is closed is not only the brand of Fantasy Tian, but many other brands as well.

Fantasy was first built in Singapore's mahogany de Guang Island factory and has been for half a century now. Brands are older than Ling Ching, and sales are bigger around the world.

Closing 15 stores was nothing. However, if they didn't change their color now, then 15 stores would be much more difficult to open later on.

Zhuo Xi looked at Ling Huang's thoughtful expression, and his heart was beating like a drum.

There were many businesses in the Four Young Masters, but they were the most cautious towards the matters of Huan Tian. Even if Huan Tian's signboard was stained with a little bit of dust, the Four Young Masters would personally wipe it clean, not to mention that the bunch of bastards had actually boycotted Huan Tian's 15 branch offices in Jiangbei Province together.

Zhuo Xi whispered to Ling Leng once again, "Tomorrow, let big brother use the little gold card ?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Feng had already raised his head and gave him a sharp and disdainful look.

His expression seemed to be saying: Using a little gold card for such a small matter is simply a waste!

Zhuo Xi's heart almost collapsed as well.

Last time, he just wanted to know what Miss Mu was doing after staying in the hotel for 15 minutes, so he used his little gold card. Now that something happened to Illusory Dream, using his little gold card turned into a waste?

However, he only saw the tip of his long fingers lightly tapping on the table, as if he was playing a piano chord.

After a while, he snapped his fingers towards Zhuo Xi, who began the next topic of discussion.

? ? I am the dividing line in the planning of Four Young Masters ? ?

After tormenting himself for an entire day, coupled with the fact that he didn't sleep well the previous night, Mu Tianxing was completely sleepy.

Facing this unfamiliar house, although the blue color that she liked was everywhere, she was still a stranger. She was not strong enough to face the unpredictable future, and even wanted to completely release herself from the unfamiliar living environment.

She was tired from chatting with Zhen Zhen by the cat nest as she stared at the stars in the sky and missed home.

Dong dong.

She turned her head to see that Qu Shiwen was standing at the entrance of the hall looking at her with a smile: "Miss Mu, it's getting late. The Four Young Masters had not returned, she would have to wait for a long time. Would you like to go back to your suite to rest? "

Mu Tianxing yawned, put down the Zhen Zhen in her hands and stood up.

She wasn't really going to sleep in a cold bed.

However, after hearing Qu Shiwen say that Ling Feng would not be able to come back for a while, she finally felt at ease.

She knew, even if Ling Huang, that black-hearted man, was lying to her, Qu Shiwen would not lie to her.

Mu Tianxing went to Hai Lan's closet and took out a set of pajamas. Then, she sneaked into the bathroom and took a bath.

After a while, she dried her hair and came out, extremely tired, but she did not immediately go to bed. Instead, she went outside to the study, took a small blanket, sat down at her desk, covered herself with it and fell asleep.

This sort of sleep was not difficult for her to accept. In the past, when she was in high school, she would take a nap at noon. This was how she and her friends slept.

The flowing lights danced quietly, graceful and tranquil.

Mu Tianxing was in a deep sleep, and in her dreams, there were a pair of large, powerful hands that carried him up.

She also had a beautiful dream of bathing in the sea in a bikini and swimming freely in the breaststroke backstroke. She could swim however she wanted and play freely.

In her dreams, there seemed to be someone who was sighing from time to time, letting warm sand cover her body.

Twice when she opened her eyes in a daze, there was no end to the darkness. Only the voice of an angel could be heard, comforting her of all her uneasiness: "Good girl, go to sleep."

The sky had just begun to brighten when Mu Tianxing woke up.

No one knew that she was woken up by the urge to pee.

Because when she carried Zhen Zhen in the small hall the night before, she drank too many bottles of jujube juice.

However, the moment she laid eyes on him, she saw his impeccable face, magnified, relaxed, comfortable, and naturally graceful on her shoulders!

Under the blanket, one of his large hands was half-embracing her.

And her whole back was pressed against his!

What was going on?

Mu Tianxing's brain short-circuited, and was also frightened by the scene before him. She couldn't hold it in any longer, and felt a warm current trickle down between her legs!