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"Mr. Mo thinks the fee is too low?" Ling Ran made a rare joke.

Mo Youran slowly drank the coffee in the cup, and said: "No, you will find that this is the most correct decision you have made in your life."

most correct?Ling Ran smiled lowly.

Hearing the laughter over there, Mo Youran frowned: "Mr. Ling doesn't think so?"

"Of course not. I would like Mr. Mo to come to the company as soon as possible to discuss the details of signing the contract. A press conference will be held in three days. There is not enough time," Ling Ran said cheerfully, playing with the pen in his hand.

Mo Youran was silent for a while, and said, "I don't plan to show up for these three days."

"Okay then, I'll go find you and tell me the address." Ling Ran seemed to understand Mo Youran's current situation, and said straightforwardly.

After Mo Youran hesitated, he slowly revealed his current address.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Ran walked out of the office, asked Lu Wei for Mo Youran's draft contract, and left the company without looking back.

"Assistant Lu, I think Mr. Ling seems to be in a good mood these two days?" someone asked beside him.

"Don't you want Mr. Ling to keep a straight face every day?" Lu Wei said.

Thinking of Ling Ran's gloomy face before, the man shrank his neck and said, "It's better to be in a good mood!"

"Then don't do anything, what are you doing here!" Lu Wei glanced at him.

The man suddenly felt aggrieved and said, "I'll go now..."

About two hours later, the doorbell rang.Mo Youran tidied up briefly before opening the door. When she saw what Ling Ran was carrying, she raised her eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect President Ling to be immune to the world."

It's just that what Ling Ran was carrying was quite strange, it wasn't that kind of beautifully packaged gift box, but a square plastic box in plastic bags.

Ling Ran approached the room, put down the bag in his hand, and said, "I'm not in the habit of talking about things on an empty stomach, why don't we discuss it after dinner?"

As he spoke, he took out the contents of the plastic bag and opened them one by one——

Immediately, a burst of fragrance came out. Even if they were packed in a box, the appearance of these dishes was still very beautiful, full of color, fragrance and taste!

Smelling the aroma, Mo Youran's stomach growled uncontrollably. Because she doesn't know how to cook, Mo Youran has been eating some fast food for the past few days, and even seldom takeaway, just to prevent being found out. his whereabouts.

So, Mo Youran walked to the kitchen silently and brought the bowls and chopsticks, and then watched Ling Ran skillfully pour the exquisite dishes in the box into empty plates, and Ling Ran was also very thoughtful in preparing, even packed the rice and brought it with him. up.

This scene made Mo Youran very puzzled. He never knew that the boss of Times Entertainment would do so many mundane things, and he seemed to do them often.

After all the food was ready, Ling Ran raised his head and said, "Mr. Mo, I prefer Chinese food, so you don't mind?"

Even though his stomach was growling with hunger, Mo Youran still kept the most appropriate smile: "No, I just wonder why Mr. Ling brought some food over."

"I think it's reached this point, Mr. Mo probably hasn't had dinner yet."

Hearing this, Mo Youran looked at the sky outside the window, and sure enough, it was completely dark, and the street lamps on the side of the road had already been turned on. It turned out that another day had passed without knowing it...

And looking at the warm food on the table, everything looks like the life he lived before, but everything has changed...

Mo Youran would never have imagined how pitiful her expression of sadness, helplessness and desolation was, Ling Ran stared at it blankly, then lowered her head to hide the emotion welling up in her eyes at this moment.

After finishing dinner, Mo Youran put all the bowls, chopsticks and fast food boxes into the sink, then made coffee and came out and said, "Mr. Ling, a lot of time has been wasted, let's discuss the content of the contract directly."

Ling Ran took the coffee and took a sip. His eyes lit up and he said in admiration instead: "I never thought that Mr. Mo's coffee making skills are so exquisite, and the coffee beans are rare Blue Mountain coffee."

Mo Youran, who was a little unhappy about Ling Ran breaking the topic, actually seemed very happy.In fact, apart from music, Mo Youran's other biggest interest is to study coffee. Whether it is the knowledge of coffee beans itself or the method of brewing, Mo Youran has put in a lot of effort. I went to work in different coffee shops in the past year, just to get more in touch with coffee, and I have also taken some courses of coffee masters, and I am even better than blue.

And during the years with Hua Yi'an, Hua Yi'an would let Mo Youran make coffee for him every day. Youran's happiest moment.

It's a pity that it was like a dream, and when it was broken, it woke people up suddenly.

"Mr. Ling laughed. Maybe when I run out of inspiration and can no longer write songs, I will open a coffee shop. I hope that Mr. Ling will visit me at that time."

Ling Ran's eyes were somewhat familiar, and he said, "I really don't want that day to come."

Mo Youran smiled and didn't care. He will soon sign a contract with Times Entertainment. As the general manager, Ling Ran certainly doesn't want him to be unable to write songs.

Then the two began to discuss the specific content of the contract. Mo Youran didn't want to have too many constraints, especially the future termination of the contract.After he finishes his revenge, he will completely leave the entertainment industry, maybe he will really open a coffee shop and spend the rest of his life slowly.

"Then how about we sign a three-year contract?" Ling Ran said after thinking for a while.

Three years is already the shortest contract period in the entertainment industry. Basically, in the ups and downs of the entertainment industry, this time is already very uncertain, but Mo Youran is very satisfied.

Three years is enough for him to accomplish his goal.

"Okay", Mo Youran nodded in agreement.

"Then Mr. Mo has no objection on the amount?" Ling Ran asked.

"Yes", Mo Youran doesn't care about money, and he won't live on the money, whether it's stocks or his father's company, it's enough for him to live safely.

All the treaties Ling Ran negotiated with Mo Youran one by one, giving Mo Youran enough face, and basically Ling Ran made concessions to meet all Mo Youran's requirements.

When the last one was confirmed, Mo Youran had a faint smile on his lips, and the smile on Ling Ran's face was even wider than Mo Youran's.

"Mr. Mo, since you are about to become an employee of Times, how about I call you You Ran from now on?"

Hearing that, the smile on the corner of Mo Youran's mouth faded, and then she nodded.After signing the contract, they are in a cooperative relationship, and if they are too unfamiliar, they will cause trouble if people hear it, so Mou Youran didn't object.

"Youran, I'll leave now that it's getting late. Don't be late for the signing ceremony at [-]pm three days later, or I'll pick you up then."

Seeing that Ling Ran changed his words so naturally, Mo Youran's expression became even more indifferent, and he said, "Don't bother Boss Ling, I will arrive on time."

Reluctantly leaving Mo Youran's residence, Ling Ran checked the time and did not return to the company. Instead, he called a close friend to come out for a drink with him.

Sitting on the bar counter, holding a tall glass in his hand, drinking the mildly spicy taste, what Ling Ran thought of was the coffee made by Mo Youran himself, that taste is the one that lasts forever and has an endless aftertaste .

Suddenly he was patted on the shoulder, and then there was a laughing voice: "What are you thinking about so preoccupied, Ling Ran doesn't look like you?"

"Why didn't you bring that one from your family out?" Ling Ran turned his head and raised his eyebrows when he saw his friend's playful smile.

Mentioning that one, He Zhong almost jumped up like a mouse that stepped on a cat, and then explained in a low voice: "I lied to him that I accompanied the client to dinner."

Ling Ran looked at the watch on his wrist, the hour hand pointed to exactly ten o'clock, he said, "This point?"

"Okay, let me tell you that you are broken in love and come to accompany you," He Zhong said with a dry smile.

As the general manager of an entertainment company, Ling Ran's love affair is also the focus of media gossip, but it's a pity that it has never been caught, because Ling Ran never lays hands on people in the circle, it should be said that he rarely does it.

But it is precisely because of the scarcity that every time he breaks up in love, his close friends will come to accompany him. This has also formed a habit over the years, so He Zhong can slip out smoothly without being suspected.

He Zhong patted Ling Ran on the shoulder and said, "Brother, when Fang Ming calls, you have to help me."

Ling Ran took a sip of the wine in his glass, and said in an unclear manner: "Then I really fell in love some other day, what excuse do you want to use?"

Hearing that, He Zhong stopped his hand, his face was dull, and he hurriedly asked: "Who do you like? Why didn't I know that you have this spare time to fall in love recently?"

He Zhong asked urgently, Ling Ran drank the wine calmly, but the bartender standing at the bar was not calm anymore, seeing this guy had been here for a while, only talking, but not ordering and taking orders. The customer at the seat said: "Sir, what do you want to order, our minimum consumption here is 188 yuan."

He Zhong's face turned red immediately, and he said stiffly: "Who said I won't order, open a bottle of the most expensive Remy Martin for me, to celebrate my brother's falling in love!"

The bartender took out a bottle of the most expensive Remy Martin XO according to his words, but the store's rule is to pay first before consumption, so he said: "Sir, this bottle of Remy Martin is the most expensive bottle in our store, and the price is 18 Eight hundred yuan, do you want to pay in cash or by credit card?"

Startled by the price, He Zhong immediately asked: "How old is this bottle of wine? Don't think I don't know the price, don't try to fool me!"

It wasn't that he couldn't afford the wine, but that he didn't dare to spend it recklessly, otherwise Fang Ming wouldn't know how he would fix it when he went back.

"Okay, swipe mine," Ling Ran said as he took out his own card.He knew a little about He Zhong's current situation, so he quickly helped him out.

And let He Zhong continue to pester him, he will not even think about drinking quietly, there are already many people in the bar watching this side.