Madam is proud

Chapter 277
"So, have you thought it through?"

A piercing voice sounded in the study. Song Heng, who was sitting in front of the desk, lowered his head and played with the Lantian jade finger wrench in front of him.

"I'll give you three days, and it's only been one day. You know the time."

In front of him, Gu Wenhao nodded and bowed, humbly flattering him, "Young Master Hui Heng, I really thought it through."

"A man can bend and stretch, and if he fails, he will become benevolent."

He said it with awe-inspiring air, as if it really happened.

"They are my children, and it is their blessing that they can be used by me."

Hearing his brash words, Song Heng's mouth twitched into a sneer, "A man can bend and stretch, and if he fails, he will become a benevolent person. Apply it to you..."

After a short pause, he raised his legs and laid them lazily on the desk.

Leaning back, leaning against the chair, he lazily played with the priceless Lantian jade finger wrench in his hand.

"Really, an insult to that."

The smile on his face collapsed in an instant, but in front of him, Gu Wenhao still had to smile to please him.

"Yes, yes, Young Master Heng taught you the lesson, it was me..."

"Okay, you don't need to send me the polite words." Interrupting Gu Wenhao's flattering words, Song Heng said coldly: "Since you have thought about it, you should cooperate with me."

"Heisha." He called out, and saw the door of the study opened, and Heisha walked in.

Standing in front of the door, bending slightly, he said respectfully, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Go, get the invitation letter for the Orange TV Gala, and give him a copy."

"Yes."

After Heisha agreed, he turned around and backed out. After a while, he turned back again with an extra item in his hand.

Came to the table and handed over the invitation letter, "Master."

Song Heng took it, raised his hand, "pen."

After picking up the pen, Song Heng bowed his head and signed the invitation letter, with flamboyant and phoenix handwriting, flamboyant and arrogant.

Then, the pen in his hand was placed on the table, and the invitation letter was thrown away.

Sliding in a vertical line through the air, eventually falling to the floor.

"Pick it up." Sen Leng's voice made Gu Wenhao unable to refuse.

A few steps forward, bent down to pick up the invitation letter.

After he picked up the invitation letter, Song Heng put down his legs that were resting on the table, got up slowly, and put on the Lantian jade finger ring.

"Heisha, take him down and tell him what he should do tonight."

"Yes, master."

Walking towards Gu Wenhao, Heisha stopped, "Mr. Gu, please follow me."

"It's work."
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After explaining to Gu Wenhao, Heisha returned to the study and replied, "Master."

"Arranged properly?"

"Everything has been arranged."

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Heng looked out of the window, stroking the Lantian jade wrench on his index finger with his fingertips.

"Master, today my subordinates took Miss Yu to choose a dress. I ran into Fourth Master and Miss Gu, who were also choosing a dress."

"and then?"

Seeing the master's response, Heisha continued: "Miss Yu and Miss Gu fell in love with a suit at the same time."

In my mind, I recalled Yu Zheng's domineering appearance, not paying attention to others at all.

Heisha said: "Miss Yu, you provoked Miss Gu and Fourth Master."

There was a slight pause in the movement of the hand, and Song Heng put one hand into the pocket, "Tap it."

"Yes."

After answering, Heisha raised his head, glanced at Song Heng whose back was turned to him, and hesitated.

"Say."

Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the master.

"Master, Miss Ruan will also attend tonight's grand ceremony."

As soon as a word was spoken, there was an instant silence.

After a long time, Song Heng finally took action.

"Get ready for the car."

"Already ready."

Hearing this, Song Heng's eyes flickered coldly, "Heisha, you're getting worse."

"Heisha knows, please punish me, master."

Obviously, Song Heng was in a good mood, "I'm not going to be an example."

(End of this chapter)