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Chapter 190 Billion Temptation



Chapter 190 Billion Temptation

Tang Ming knew that Ruan Tang had a tendency to become a trending topic, but he never expected that he could become a trending topic just by posting a selfie.

Within one minute after Ruan Tang posted the selfie, there were hundreds of comments on Weibo.

First there was a burst of “Ahhhh” screen-licking sounds, and then the comments gradually went off topic.

"Tangtang, please hire a photographer. If you can't find a way, let Dazhuang do it."

"+1 for the photographer, what a fatal angle this is, it's just too bad, you can't ruin a good-looking person like this."

"@Tang Ming, don't force me to scold you. Other artists have dozens of people in their teams. Doesn't our Tangtang even have a photographer?"

……

Tang Ming: ...Can you blame him? With the workload of this ancestor, he doesn't need so many people.

Moreover, as the top 1 agency in the circle, Tianyi has its own professional photography team and public relations team. When Ruan Tang needs them, they can be mobilized to serve him at any time.

Forget it, ever since he became Ruan Tang’s agent, he has become accustomed to taking the blame.

He passed the hot search term to Ruan Tang and went about his own business.

Should I hire a professional photographer? Let’s see what this person says first.

However, just as he put down his phone, it rang.

Looking at the caller ID, Tang Ming frowned slightly.

Everything was fine, why did she call again?

Tang Ming had a vague feeling that trouble was about to come.

Sure enough, after answering the phone, a familiar voice came from the other end, "Mr. Tang, it's me, Ruan Tang's mother. I've thought about what you said last time, and I still want to meet with Ruan Tang to talk it out."

"Mrs. Fang, what a coincidence! Ruan Tang is on set filming and I can't meet you for the time being."

Hearing the other party's refusal, Mrs. Fang was stunned and asked, "Ah, what crew? Can I find him?"

"I'm afraid it's not convenient. The crew is keeping everything confidential when filming. Why don't you wait until he comes back and make another appointment?"

Tang Ming blocked it back with great ease.

"But..." Thinking of her husband's instructions, Mrs. Fang gritted her teeth and said, "I'm his mother. I want to visit my son at work, but I can't do that?"

What kind of mother is it if you give birth to a child but don’t raise him/her?

Tang Ming sneered in his heart, but still refused to give in. "Mrs. Fang, the crew needs to keep the filming confidential. Since you said you are Ruan Tang's mother, you would not be willing to embarrass your son, right? Besides, the filming has only been a few months, and I haven't seen you look for your son for most of the past six months. I guess you are not that anxious."

As if she was slapped in the face, Fang's mother looked embarrassed and annoyed, "I...I won't talk to you anymore. Give me Ruan Tang's phone number and I'll talk to him directly."

"It's the artist's privacy, I can't comment."

Before he could finish his words, the phone was hung up with a "click".

I could still seem to hear the heavy breathing from the other end before the call was hung up.

It seems that he was very angry.

Tang Ming glanced at the darkened screen and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his lips, but then his expression became serious again.

Mrs. Fang has come to me again and again, I'm afraid she won't give up, so the matter needs to be resolved as soon as possible.

On the other side, at the Fang family, Mrs. Fang was repeatedly turned down by Tang Ming, and she knew that it was unlikely for her to meet Ruan Tang through him.

However, Ruan Tang changed his phone number and she didn’t know where he lived now. She didn’t know how to find him.

Otherwise, ask Ruan Tang’s former friends.

But she didn't have their phone number, so she had to ask Yu Ning.

So, while having dinner in the evening, she casually brought up this topic.

"Yu Ning, do you have the contact information of those friends who were at the auction with you last time?"

Fang Yuning paused while picking up the food and smiled gently, "Mom, it's fine, why do you need their contact information?"

Hearing this, Father Fang also looked at her.

Fang's mother lowered her eyes, avoiding the gazes of the two men, and stammered, "Ah, it's like this, I remember one of them bought a bracelet that looked pretty good, and I wanted to ask him if he would sell it."

She didn't dare tell her husband that she hadn't done the job well.

Fang Yuning tightened his grip on the chopsticks and said with a smile, "Then I'll ask directly for you."

"No... no need. I don't remember who took the photo. Just give me their contact information and I'll ask them myself. You've been working so hard lately. How can I trouble you with such a small matter?"

"Okay then. I'll send you their WeChat ID later."

After dinner, Fang Yuning gave the contact information of Cao Hua and others to Fang's mother.

When Fang's mother got the WeChat, she sent messages to several people one by one, asking them if they had Ruan Tang's contact information.

Of course it turned out not to be.

Ruan Tang had deleted the information of this group of bad friends long ago, so how could it exist on his new account?

Fang's mother was very disappointed and inevitably angry.

As expected, if he was not raised by his mother since he was a child, he would never be familiar with her and even his own mother would not recognize him.

"Aqiu!"

On the way back to the hotel after the show, Ruan Tang suddenly sneezed loudly.

Da Zhuang hurriedly asked, "Brother Ruan, did you catch a cold?"

Ruan Tang waved his hands, "I guess someone is scolding me."

He was just flipping through the messages on his phone and clicked on the hot search terms that Tang Ming sent him. Ruan Tang felt that he had discovered the truth.

He immediately sent a message back to Tang Ming, "Brother Tang, did you scold me?"

Not long after, Tang Ming sent back three question marks.

"I just sneezed really badly."

Tang Ming was even more confused.

"so what?"

"So it must be you who scolded me."

Tang Ming was very curious about how he came to this conclusion.

"You sneeze and you say I scolded you. Am I the scapegoat?"

"Don't pretend, Brother Tang. I saw the comments from fans. They scolded you for not taking action. You are so petty, you will definitely implicate me."

Tang Ming felt fortunate that he was still young and strong, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have a heart attack.

Fortunately, I helped him get rid of that troublesome mother. It was such a waste of time.

"Okay, if you say so, then so be it. By the way, your biological mother came to see me again. I told her that you were filming and sent her away, but from her tone, she won't let it go so easily."

"Did she say what she wanted to see me for?"

“No, but it doesn’t feel like a good thing.”

There must be a reason why the original owner's biological mother suddenly came to visit.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

Could it be because of that painting?

Before the program "Ink and Wash Imagery" was broadcast, Director Hu called him specially to tell him.

He even made a point to watch the show remotely with Mo Jinchen and Grandma Mo.

The show had just finished when the original owner's biological mother came to the door.

It would be strange if there was no connection between the two.

That’s right, it was said on the show that the painting is worth 1 billion.

The Fang family is so powerful, how could they let such a large sum of money slip away?

The beautiful peach blossoms faded slightly, and Ruan Tang chuckled.

"Brother Tang, next time she comes looking for me, you don't have to stop her. I will meet her in person."

The temptation of one billion is irresistible.


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