After the flash marriage, the richest man's husband hugged me and didn't let go

Chapter 17 017: Just for this?

Rong Zhan slid his hand on the tablet for a moment, frowned and asked, "Otherwise, who do you think I brought it back to?"

There was a hint of relief in Su Yang's brows. He picked up the gift box, opened the lid, and there was a North Star necklace lying quietly inside. It was similar to the one he put on her last time, but it was more delicate and beautiful, especially The water blue diamond above is very bright and dazzling.

Clear and quiet eyes turned slightly, looking at the man who was pretending to be calm and brushing the tablet: "It's beautiful, thank you."

The man's slender fingers tapped the edge of the lower tablet happily and briskly, still in his indifferent and indifferent tone, arrogantly refusing to raise his eyes, but the corners of his lips involuntarily raised: "Well, you're welcome."

"As a gift, I will also give you a present." Su Yang raised his eyebrows, put down the necklace, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Gift?" The man's eyelids trembled slightly, and he looked at her with interest.

Su Yang nodded: "Well, you stretch out your hand."

Rong Zhan hesitated for a while, then threw the tablet aside without saying a word, and stretched out his hand obediently.

Su Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and took out the red rope that was about to become moldy from worry.

He slowly tied it around his wrist, raised his eyes and reminded, "After putting it on, you cannot take it off easily."

"Is this the gift you're talking about?" Rong Zhan frowned, staring deeply at the red rope around his wrist, with disbelief in his tone.

He is the dignified prince of the Rong family. He is in charge of the economic lifeline of the entire northern capital. He is also the founder of sph international bank. He has never seen such a precious gift. Even if he came to sit in front of him, he would not lift his eyelids. of.

It was the first time he was given a broken rope.

This thing is also thanks to her being able to give it.

"Yeah." Su Yang replied softly, with a hint of his expression: "You seem to dislike it?"

"What do you think?" Rong Zhan's face was sullen, his cold and arrogant eyes were full of disdain.

"It's ugly, it's a little ugly, but this red rope can help restore one's vitality, like a talisman." Su Yang pursed his lips and replied seriously: "It's... a kind of concern for you, right? !"

"miss?"

His tone was frivolous, and Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at the red rope.

"After all, now that we are one husband and wife, I am naturally thinking of you." Su Yang thought hard, trying to find a suitable and reasonable reason: "You woke up that night, I now have the character 'Fu Xing', always It can't be a few days before you faint again and slap me in the face."

Rong Zhan sneered, rather disdainfully: "Just for this?"

"Let you wear it as long as you wear it. There's no harm in it. Besides, you have a good leather bag, and you can handle this rope." Su Yang got up, and there was a bit of imperative bluntness in his plain tone.

"Mrs. Rong is praising me for being good-looking?"

"I'm going to take a shower first, remember, that rope cannot be taken off." Looking at his playful eyes, Su Yang ignored it, gave a emphatically, and turned around to go to the bathroom.

In fact, in his appearance, she never denied it.

Instead, he felt that he was the most handsome and the most outstanding of all the men she had ever met.

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Entering the middle and late May, the curtain of early summer was opened little by little by the warm breeze.

"Sister Yang, Director Fang and the others are already in the conference room." Zhuang Hao walked into the prep room and called softly.

"Ah."

Su Yang put away the phone, got up, and handed her the information in his hand: "The first page, the fifth page, and the seventh page are all wrong, you can communicate with the interview department to confirm, if it is not true, then cross it out."

"Okay, I'll go now." Zhuang Hao took the book, nodded with a smile, and reminded kindly, "Oh, by the way...Sister Yang, Lin Qingle seems to be interested in picking up the column "Idols Come". I saw her in the elevator just now, and she happened to be on the floor of Fang Dao on the 17th floor."

"Lin Qingle?" Su Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of deep meaning appeared, and he chuckled lightly: "That director's daughter who likes to play shows but doesn't have the ability to host?"

"Yes, that's her." Zhuang Jiao nodded his head.

"Returning from abroad so soon? Chitose, yes."

"Ah, Sister Yang, what did you say? What Chitose?" Zhuang Jiao was confused and puzzled.

"It's nothing." Su Yang put away his thoughts and shook his head: "When did she come back?"

"It seems that she just came back a few days ago. Last year, the variety show "Happy 1+1" was destroyed by her hands. Now she is embarrassed to reach out for the show, and she is thick-skinned. Do you think the Internet has no memory?"

Seeing Zhuang Jiao's indignant look, Su Yang patted her on the shoulder, raised his hand and made a silent motion: "Be careful that the walls have ears, after all...she is Lin Tai's precious daughter."

Zhuang Jiao immediately pursed his lips, looked left and right, and nodded: "Okay... Then I'll go to work first, you go up quickly, lest the show be taken away by her."

"Don't worry, Director Fang... is a man of measure." Su Yang bent his lips, the smile in his eyes was a little deep, raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked out of the preparation room confidently and gracefully.

On the 17th floor, as soon as he reached the door of the conference room, Su Yang heard a sweet and domineering voice coming from inside.

"Uncle Fang, my dad has spoken and asked you to hand over the show "Idols Come" to me. Don't worry, I have learned a lot during the year of studying abroad, and I promise not to disappoint you."

Fang Dao smiled awkwardly, his eyes unconsciously looked at the two producers next to him, and the two producers turned their faces away.

Fang Zhiheng moved his mouth tastefully, thinking that this ancestor is not easy to offend, but Su Yang's side is even more difficult to offend. After all, the matter of Li Chengnian has been rumored in Taiwan these days.

Although there is no clear biography, everyone is well aware that they can defund all the programs in Li Chengnian's hands at one time and force the stage to be replaced. Except for the capital boss of the Rong family, I am afraid that no one can do it. arrive.

"It's like this, Qingle, it's not that I don't want to give you the show, the main thing is... We've been preparing this show for a few months, and we've also decided on a host, and the investors have also chosen the host for us. Very satisfied, it really doesn't mean that you can change it!"

"It's fixed? Who are you kidding? My dad said that you're choosing a host." Lin Qingle pouted and folded her arms, with a 'you can't fool yourself' expression.

"Really, the guests of the first episode of this show have already discussed, and the recording will start at the end of the month."

"Who did you order?"

Fang Zhiheng had a headache for this little ancestor. When he was thinking about how to send her away, he happened to see Su Yang standing at the door. As if seeing a savior, he got up and greeted him with bright eyes.

"Mr. Su, you're here, come in and sit, come in and sit."

(End of this chapter)