Chapter 100: This is what a domineering president looks like.

Chapter 100: This is what a domineering president looks like.

Hearing Song Ran's words.

Li Xianyu couldn't help but take a half step back.

"Boss, stop it. Human trafficking is illegal."

Song Ran nodded, sadness flashed in her eyes.

"But I remember you said...you are mine."

what?
Tea talk?

I really can’t handle it!
Li Xianyu coughed lightly, and his voice became much quieter.

"Well, after all, I am an artist under your company. Of course, I am yours. If anything goes wrong during the contract period, it's all yours."

Song Ran smiled sweetly, obviously very amused.

He reached out and rubbed Li Xianyu's head, saying softly.

"You are really good, what reward do you want?"

"What, there's a reward?"

"uh-huh."

Looking at Song Ran's noncommittal expression.

Li Xianyu suddenly realized something. The cake no longer smelled good.

"Boss, you're not going to put the gift in the cake, are you?"

After all, the overbearing president doesn't have many tricks up his sleeve.

A ring is impossible, the connection is not there, and I don’t have pierced ears for earrings, so what if it’s a watch or something.

See Li Xianyu eating the cake.

Song Ran couldn't help but shook her head and chuckled.

"In your eyes, isn't the president's head the size of a walnut?"

"Please imitate the CEO in your eyes and let me see."

Yo?
I also tried cosplay.

This requires extra money.

“For example, I want to buy a bag.”

Song Ran touched his chin and said after a moment.

Li Xianyu coughed lightly and put on a serious expression. His face was as sharp as a knife and his angular features revealed three parts of indifference, three parts of disdain, and four parts of indifference.

He stared at Song Ran and narrowed his eyes.

"If you want to buy a bag, then buy it!"

"Place the order now, why don't you buy it, woman? I allow you to buy the bag, why don't you buy it."

"My woman, if she is unhappy because of these things, I will also be unhappy."

"Woman, you are playing hard to get. Fine me five hundred dollars and transfer it to me now because I am unhappy."

Well, Li Xianyu was embarrassed.

What kind of domineering president? Isn't this just a domineering pauper?
He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Looking up, Song Ran's eyes were actually sparkling.

No?

what?
Something this greasy can attract Song Ran. What kind of taste do you have?

Li Xianyu didn’t know that Song Ran only had four words in her mind.

He said, I am his woman, is this a declaration of sovereignty?
"Boss, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah, nothing."

Song Ran knocked on the table, and the waiter who had been ready outside brought an exquisite box.

"Celebrating your completion, giving you a gift."

When you open it, you will see an exquisite bracelet, made entirely of wood and unknown materials.

As you open it, the woody scent hits your face.

"What's this, boss?"

"It's a custom bracelet. Don't ask. Just put it on."

Song Ran smiled gently.

Stroking the kitten bracelet on his wrist.

Li Xianyu was playing with the bracelet, which was given to her by Song Ran. It wasn’t cheap, but this one was indeed quite low-key.

And the feel is really good.

"By the way, I remember you learned how to operate an account."

"After I go back, I'll run an account. After all, I have to have something in my hands."

Song Ran touched the hair on her forehead and said.

Li Xianyu was stunned.

The most taboo thing for those who run an entertainment company is for artists to have their own resources.

After all, once the resources are acquired and become independent, it will be a huge loss for the company, so they will basically be kept firmly in their hands.

When the Internet was not well developed, many artists were hidden for decades due to hidden contracts, unfair contracts, etc.

But Song Ran let herself operate the account. No, from the beginning, it seemed that she had been introduced to various directors, screenwriters, actors and other resources.

Are you sure you won't leave?

Well, it feels like an old eagle wants its young eagle to spread its wings.

"Boss, aren't you afraid that I will leave you?"

"Will you really?"

Song Ran suddenly took a step forward and stared at Li Xianyu with her eyes flashing.

"They say that looking into each other's eyes is a spiritual kiss. So what do you think of my kissing skills?"

……

For this meal.

Song Ran has been hitting the straight ball.

Li Xianyu really couldn't stand it anymore, so he followed Song Ran home halfway through the meal. He lay in the room, his heart still beating fast.

Fell in love.

It's over.

When I closed my eyes, my mind was full of Song Ran. For some reason, I inexplicably thought of the day when Song Ran suddenly left.

Even for an entire afternoon, I couldn't bear it.

Song Ran must feel very uncomfortable with her sudden disappearance.

Li Xianyu sighed lightly.

I opened my phone and registered a blank Kuaiyin account.

I passed the personal certification very quickly, and several yellow labels appeared directly on it, including singer, actor, screenwriter, etc.

I also posted the MV I shot last time on the short video platform.

After all, other platforms only have the right to use the mv, the copyright is still in their hands, and there will be no disputes if it is released.

After sending these, Li Xianyu felt a lot more relaxed.

He raised his fist towards the sky, turned his head and fell into a deep sleep.
But in the dream, it was still Song Ran.

I couldn't find my direction in the night rain and was running around everywhere.

Song Ran's voice rang out, accompanied by the sound of high heels.

I don't know why, this voice was a lot more childish than it is now, but I felt a lot more at ease when I heard it. I turned my head and saw Song Ran wearing a black dress in the heavy rain, a suit jacket draped over her shoulders, high heels, and black stockings outlining her perfect legs.

Walking towards me with an umbrella.

When he blocked the rain, it was as if he was isolating everything that could hurt him.

……

Early the next morning.

Li Xianyu climbed up.

I went to the bathtub in a daze.

I have to say, Song Ran’s bathtub is really useful.

I don't have to do anything. Someone is responsible for my clothes. I feel like I will become useless after a long time.

I was brushing my teeth in the bathtub when I heard footsteps outside.

"Xianyu, are you up?"

"In the bath."

"Wear something comfortable later, and we'll go out and play."

Listen to the footsteps leaving.

Li Xianyu suddenly came to his senses.

No wonder women’s novels like domineering CEOs so much.

If this were a man, it wouldn't be impossible for me!
After a long time, I will definitely become fw!

Well, let’s try harder tomorrow.

After all, bathtubs are really comfortable.

Take a shower, change clothes, and put on some clothes.

When I went downstairs, breakfast was already ready.

"Boss, you sleep so late and get up so early, aren't you sleepy?"

Looking at Song Ran busy in the kitchen, Li Xianyu couldn't help but say.

"Why bother? It's much easier than working in the company."

Song Ran tilted her head and smiled softly.

"Thank you too. Without you, it would take me a long time to take a vacation."

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang.

Song Ran looked down at her phone and frowned slightly.

"Who is it? Is there something going on at the company?"

Li Xianyu came forward curiously, pretending to be sad, and imitated Song Ran from yesterday, talking in a teasing manner.

"If the boss has something to do, go ahead and do it. I can go and play by myself, but it might be cold."

(End of this chapter)