Chapter 231 Zhang Lan's Behind-the-scenes Boss

  "You will take care of those people first. There are still four hours left." Quan Yi has no results here. Let Lang Sheng take care of the models first, and it will start in four hours.

  Langsheng's nasal sound lightly "hmm," and he left the technical department.

   Came to the exclusive restaurant of the models, they are all having dinner, a few hours in advance to digest.

   "Master Yan!" One of the people at one of the tables stood up and shouted at Lang Sheng. The models who were eating turned their heads to look at her.

  Lang Sheng nodded slightly and walked to the table.

   "Do you mind if I sit here?"

   "It's up to you, my Master Fang doesn't care."

  The little assistant hurriedly replied, and Fang Jin, who was sitting across from him, turned black. Why did the assistant turn his elbow out?

  Lang Sheng sat on the seat next to Fang Jin and moved aside, a considerable distance away from Fang Jin.

  Dare to love this is to dislike him?

  Fang Jin’s face became even more iron, and the chopsticks were also tightly held in his hand.

  The little assistant saw that his boss's complexion was not very good, so he didn't say anything, and brought a glass of mango juice that Fang Jin liked.

  Lang Sheng didn't order anything, swiping his phone.

  However, no one can see what is on it. If someone sees it, they will only curiously ask Lang Sheng why he wants to read Zhang Lan's information.

  Of course, the information on the Internet is not as comprehensive and authentic as Quan Yi’s information, but the information on the Internet is faster than Quan Yi.

  Someone broke out today that Zhang Lan’s president would go to the Yan’s catwalk banquet.

  The comments were also exclaimed.

  I’m not Meng Loli: “It’s rumored that Zhang Lan has a president behind the scenes, who is it?”

   Hundred thousand balls: "The Yan family also invited a lot of supermodels this time. Naturally, the big shots will have to go!"

  Mrs. Xu again: "Oh, waiting for the reporter's photos tomorrow, don't worry."

  The commander of the army is the most handsome: "Zhang Lan seems to have been a company built in the first four months, and it has reached the upper class in just a few months? There is something in the back! It's not easy, it's not easy."

  ……

People's eyes are sharp.

   Zhang Lan’s rapidly increasing fame, perhaps some people are eyeing this company.

  People who do not mix in the business circle should think that this is a dark horse, and the future business circle depends on them.

   "Uh...Master Yan, what do you want to eat?" The little assistant watched Lang Sheng sit down and only looked at the phone, without leaving any extra eyes.

  His boss was about to explode. From this position to sitting down, her eyes didn't stop on Fang Jin.

  Langsheng heard the voice of the assistant, raised his head, and answered with a faint smile: "No need."

"Huh! Don't put your hot face on your cold ass, it's the young master of the Yan family, what kind of arrogance is!" Fang Jin on the side couldn't listen anymore, he sarcastically said, really didn't want to look at his little assistant. Keep trying to please this person.

  Lang Sheng glanced over, with danger and fierceness.

   "Master Fang, I don't mind disqualifying you from the show."

  Fang Jin stopped the movement in his hand and gave Lang Sheng a fierce look.

  ……

  The model returned to the backstage to put on makeup after finishing the meal.

  Athelland rolled up her sleeves and joined the makeup team. The command was well organized, and Lang Sheng was relieved.

  Langsheng came to greet him at the door of the company. In fact, he was just looking for the president behind Zhang Lan's legend.

  It can be seen from a distance, a foreign man is wearing a suit, the packaging is very handsome and expensive, and there is a group of people around him, among them the man she threatens.

  Lang Sheng's eyes flashed when he saw his face, and the killing intent gradually revealed. That foreign man is Kate!

  Eight out of ten are here for revenge. Tsk tsk, it's really people relying on clothes and horses and saddles.

  (End of this chapter)