Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Qin Jin bumped into Qin Ningyan who was about to go out. He went downstairs in a hurry and didn't notice that the person in front of him looked very similar to his father. Gao Yueyue who came out behind him saw it clearly and was shocked. Did she find a fake prince?

"Hello, my name is Gao Yueyue. Are you a new artist?" He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and spoke calmly.

"Brother Qin, Brother Chen is still waiting for you. You have to leave a good impression on the director and can't be late." The assistant reminded.

"Yeah," he responded and quickly put on a mask.

Gao Yueyue frowned and forced a nearly perfect smile, waiting until the two people disappeared from her sight before she turned and walked into the apartment.

The Gao family and the Qin family have always been familiar with each other. It can be said that she and Qin Jin almost grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and she is even more familiar with both sides' parents. It is basically impossible to make a mistake. This is clearly the younger version of Qin Jin's father, cast in the same mold.

It’s just that Qin Jin looks like his mother, and I feel confused and something is wrong. Could they be twins?

"Ms. Gao?" Assistant Xianxi came out with coffee and asked in confusion.

"Well, it's okay. I didn't sleep well last night." She concealed the expression in her eyes and called her dad to let him know!

"Brother Qin, don't pay attention to Gao Yueyue. She is just a socialite. The entire Yuehuang Entertainment knows it."

"Why did you two get arranged together? I'll ask Brother Chen to re-arrange it for you. He dare not refuse to change it when the CEO values ​​him."

After walking a distance, the assistant frowned and said.

"Which row am I in? I'll live here first." There is no benefit at all and the one who will be abandoned will probably be me.

"But I think Gao Yueyue won't give up. Brother Chen asked me to take care of you, so I have to watch over you carefully. It's better to tell her so that we can be prepared." That guy has a heart of a vicious snake.

Many male artists have been ruined by her, as they have been manipulated into being love-brained. She is smart in that her personalities are all charming and she usually doesn't make mistakes, so all little boys like her.

"Whatever you want." He pinched Gao Yueyue with his fingertips? Wasn't that his good brother's confidante? A cold look flashed across his eyes. He would make him pay the price this time!

Entering Yuehuang Entertainment is just a stepping stone for him. The key is that the salary and benefits are high enough! He is the fastest to approach the Qin family. His mind is churning. In his previous life, he returned to the Qin family at the wrong time. Who knew that Qin Jin would be so cruel?

In the end, the man who collected his body insisted on canceling the marriage, and since then he has retreated behind the scenes and can do whatever he wants.

Only by becoming the top artist in Yuehuang Entertainment can I face her face to face at the year-end ceremony and suppress my excitement.

"You did a great job." Gaoda's eyes sparkled as he praised her, "You are worthy of being my daughter. I'll ask my assistant to transfer the villa in the suburbs to your name."

"Thank you, Dad. This is what I should do. How can I compete with my sister for the house?" Gao Yueyue refused with a smug look in her eyes.

"You deserve it. I'll tell Yanyan." His daughter would understand him, wouldn't she? Hang up the phone.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He had never dared to dream of having the young lady of the Qin family before, but now he heard that the Dong family’s cancellation of the engagement was a foregone conclusion. Qin Jin was deeply in love with Gao Yueyue, so if he could control her, it would be equivalent to controlling the entire Qin family. It was really his lucky star!

He planned carefully how to use this handle, but he didn't know that he was pecked in the eye by a goose while hunting geese all day. Old Master Qin attaches great importance to bloodline, how can he accept that the grandson is not his own?

"President, this perfume was just released from the laboratory. It has a fresh and elegant after-rain gardenia scent, with a light fruity aroma. It has already started internal testing, and the feedback is very good."

"The main brand for the next winter season is Xuepo, which restores the coolness of the morning after the snow and incorporates the coldness of the cedar, refreshing the heart. It is suitable for both men and women, and ointments, powders, and pills are given as gifts."

"Well, you hold a new product launch conference, select new people to be spokespersons, and also form a team to develop a pharmaceutical cosmetics brand."

"Lower the cost. I'll give you absolute power. You can only win. No one wants to get involved in that mess, right?"

"Okay," he nodded, his face full of confidence.

"This is the prescription I got before. You can take a look at it. I'm looking forward to your good news." He pushed the prescription with his fingertips.

The predecessor of Dong Group was Dong Family Incense Shop, which started with the incense recipes handed down from the great-grandfather’s generation. Later, it added a series of beauty and skin care products including ointments and powders, all of which were notoriously expensive!

The perfumes named after the Four Concubines and Enchantresses each have their own merits and have long occupied the top position in the perfume industry. The Twelve Floral Goddesses series launched were sold out as soon as they were launched on the market.

Later, with his unique vision, he established an entertainment company, named Yuehuang, and all the brands used by his artists were provided by the company.

"I will definitely not let the boss down." He took the prescription.

"Well, ask the Finance Department to allocate the funds," he said, looking through the documents.

"Okay." He agreed immediately and turned to leave the office.

Jiuli behind him stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor, admiring the city under his feet with a smile on his face.

"Master, I exchanged many incense with them, all of which have never appeared before. The art of incense is very popular in that world," Ling Ling kept chattering with no intention of stopping.

"I have no reason to take it out. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. If I had known, why didn't I take it out as the main ticket? It's a great luck to buy two tickets occasionally, so, it won't work."

She casually pointed outside. The satellite surveillance in the sky silently told her what kind of country this was, a country where people lived and worked in peace and contentment without being displaced.

"Okay," he sighed as he looked at the various recipes stored in the system space. Alas, if the master doesn't want to use them, there's nothing he can do!

"There's room for you to perform." He consoled her.

"Hehe," Ling Ling turned from sad to smiling, and carefully counted the gold bricks he had saved, only to see that there was an extra large one on the top.

I left the company on time at 7 o'clock after get off work, took the exclusive elevator downstairs, and put on a long tasseled jacket. When I went out, I could see the receptionist quickly lower her head and search for the same one.

"Go back to the compound," he got into the car with an unchanged expression.

"Okay." Old Xing was still holding an unfinished pancake in his hand. He quickly raised the baffle and almost got caught.

After eating it in big mouthfuls, I still think the pancakes near the company are better and crispy. The ones from other places are not so good.

"I'll go back later. By the way, I will definitely cancel Qin Jin's proposal." He started talking on the phone as soon as he got in the car. His seemingly gentle appearance was full of strength.

"Qingqing, if you want to withdraw, then go ahead. Saving my life? Are you worthy of sacrificing my sister's life? But the old man probably won't allow it. Qin Jin, you should be ready at home."

He curled his lips, dressed casually, with an old watch on his hand, his eyebrows were evil and righteous, and his eyes were cold when he looked towards the living room. Ha, you want to be his brother-in-law?

"I see. I'll talk to you later. I'll be there soon." He hung up the phone. Is it useful to find an old man? How stupid.

After the call was hung up, Dong Muqing looked helpless. Who made him, as a brother, owe his sister half his life? He could only accept it.