Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Chapter 146

"Director, I only have one scene tomorrow?"

Xie Rou was so pretentious that the field staff and other staff on the side couldn't stand it anymore and withdrew one after another.

The director looked helpless, and he didn't want to leave or not, so he could only throw the script of the next filming to her.

"See for yourself."

Xie Rou was stunned for a moment, the director had already got up and left.

Because it was an intermission, not many people cared about what she did.

At this time, Xue Ying had already left the film crew, got into the car and left.

Ever since Mu Yanzheng met her, she had completely given up relying on Tang Jinglan's big tree.

When the car arrived at the underground parking lot of Mu's Group, Xue Ying called Mu Yanzheng, and not long after, she got out of the car and went to the top floor.

Coincidentally, Mu Yunting was also there.

Xue Ying looked at him with a smile on his face, feeling terrified in her heart.

"Yun, Mr. Yun..."

"Sit down, Ah Zheng is going out, I have to wait for a while."

Mu Yunting patted the sofa next to him gentlemanly, Xue Ying kept her usual smirk, and only sat down on the nearest side sofa, her eyes fell on the tea tray on the coffee table.

In the spacious and bright office, a wave of embarrassment suddenly rose, almost suffocating.

Xue Ying looked at him slowly, humbly and politely making tea and making tea, her nervous expression did not relax.

"Mr. Yun, that me..."

"I know."

Before she could say what she wanted to express, Mu Yunting pushed her a cup of brewed tea and interrupted loudly.

Xue Ying looked at the cup of tea and slowly raised her eyes.

Mu Yunting sipped the tea gracefully, with a mature and stable face, calm and composed.

Time passed, and seeing that the pot of tea was about to be finished, the heavy door of the office was finally pushed open from the outside.

Xue Ying turned her head and got up quickly.

"Mr. Mu."

Mu Yanzheng wore a suit jacket under his arms, a black shirt and a black tie, he was docile and meticulous.Qing Jun's face was as cold as ever.

"sit."

He motioned, walked around the desk and hung the suit jacket on the hanger, then went to the desk to pick up the contract he had prepared in advance, and handed it to Xue Ying in front of Mu Yunting.

Because of the presence of the former boss, Xue Ying was obviously a little cautious, but she still took the contract and flipped through it.

"I will pay the liquidated damages in full."

Mu Yanzheng crossed his hips, looking at Mu Yunting who was drinking tea leisurely.

He didn't speak, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which was somewhat incomprehensible.

Mu Yanzheng didn't wait for a response, but turned to look at Xue Ying.

"No problem, you can sign."

After all, Xue Ying hasn't signed the contract termination agreement with Mu Yunting, so it's hard to write easily.

"Mr. Mu, I still have a contract relationship with Sanshu Film and Television. If I sign this again..."

"Sign it, no problem."

Mu Yanzheng didn't speak, but Mu Yunting graciously agreed.

Xue Ying breathed a sigh of relief, took up a pen and signed, and left early on the grounds that there were still scenes to be filmed.

After she left, Mu Yunting didn't stay for long.

When he went downstairs and got into the car, his gentle and mature face became terrifying.

Blatantly robbing people, really didn't take him as an elder seriously.

Seeing that Mu Yunting was angry, the driver didn't dare to vent his breath, started the car and left the underground garage, just passing by the car of Chen An who came back.

It happened that the car window was not closed, so he could see clearly.

Go upstairs and go back to the office.

Seeing Mu Yanzheng lazily leaning on the office chair and looking through his phone, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Mu, did you sign?"

Mu Yanzheng was silent, and he continued: "Mu Yunting is probably going to be pissed off this time."

Chen An turned his head to pick up the remaining cup of tea on the coffee table, poured it into his stomach with a few gurgles.

Mu Yanzheng pretended not to notice, put down his phone, sat upright and started working.

During the time Meng Chu left, he seemed to be walking dead, and he had no thoughts in his mind.In addition to work, it is still work.

Even if he had a short time to visit his son, it would only increase his inner thoughts and self-blame.

"Mr. Mu, sign Xue Ying, who will be her manager?"

"Jiang Baihe."

"??"

Chen An opened his eyes wide with disbelief.

Jiang Baihe is Xie Rou's manager and a gold medalist in the entertainment industry, this...

"Human, you come to contact me. Coincidentally, Xue Ying is still making movies during this time, so we will waste some time."

"Then Miss Xie..."

Chen An gritted his teeth, still expressing the doubts in his heart.

Mu Yanzheng stopped typing on the keyboard, picked up the document at hand, flipped through it and put it down, and said nonchalantly: "Her matter has nothing to do with me, and has nothing to do with the Mu Group."

Chen An couldn't say anything more, so he had to obey.

The next day, he contacted Jiang Baihe.

In the cafe, Chen An tidied his suit and waited for Jiang Baihe's arrival.

A few minutes later, the woman opened the door and sat down opposite him with a calm pace.

"Mr. Chen, you can talk on the phone."

She thought it was Mu Yanzheng who was going to tell Xie Rou about it, but she didn't know that he was trying to poach her.

Chen An turned around and took out a document from the document bag and pushed it in front of her.

Jiang Baihe was puzzled, but still picked it up and opened it.

She glanced roughly, her raised eyes puzzled.

"Mr. Mu, this is..."

"Look at the contract first."

Chen An signaled that he was extremely calm.

Jiang Baihe took a closer look again. When she saw the salary item, she was really moved, but she also guessed something.

"Mr. Mu doesn't want me to work in Mu's, does he?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it right."

"But I have no plans to leave the current company for the time being."

Jiang Baihe refused to accept this, closed the contract, and pushed it back.

Chen An was still calm, glanced at the contract, pushed it back, and continued to attack: "Mr. Mu has just signed Xue Ying, such an artist has peace of mind."

"Which Xue Ying?"

Jiang Baihe hesitated, and rolled his eyes: "The one from Third Uncle Film and Television?"

"Exactly."

"I remember that she signed with Sanshu Film and Television not long after she terminated her contract with the previous company. How did it take so long to sign with Mu's again. As far as I know, Mu's Group does not have an entertainment industry."

"Everything is possible, and Mu's ability cannot be doubted."

Chen An dispelled Jiang Baihe's worries, and at the same time, took out another pen from the document bag.

Jiang Baihe didn't want to offend anyone, so she shied away: "Tezhu Chen, this matter is not trivial, I need to think about it."

Chen An didn't force him, but shrugged his shoulders: "It's up to you. I'm just conveying that if you think about it, you can call me and we'll set a signing date."

He wrote down his phone number casually and handed it to Jiang Baihe.

Before leaving, Jiang Baihe still couldn't hold back, and expressed the doubts in his heart.

"I thought you were looking for me because of Xie Rou."

Chen An took a sip of his coffee, his expression unchanged.

"Miss Xie is already in the past tense."

Jiang Baihe froze when she took the bag, and looked up at him in a daze.

After a while, she asked, "What do you mean?"

Chen An didn't hide anything, but he didn't say too much: "Miss Jiang doesn't understand the past tense?"