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Chapter 517 Ticket bomb

Just now, a bunch of people were begging to send the tickets back, just as if these tickets suddenly turned into bombs.

Even the arrogant and powerful figure in the circle on the ground came to the phone in person, ensuring that such things would never happen again.

The so-called Young Master Qin in front of me is really sure, and I still want to ask for tickets from me?

"OK, of course!"

Qin Mu laughed and felt contented. Sure enough, Gao Cheng's name was reported and now he was in Shenghai, so it was convenient to do anything.

He glanced at the female companion beside him, and saw that she looked admiring, and he became even more arrogant, "Baby, how many do you want?"

"Five!"

The woman spoke and said randomly, "Ten pictures! Ten pictures!"

It’s a great deal of face to be able to go there, bring your best friends, and even hire some leaders.

She held Qin Mu's hand and pressed it tighter, obviously using her proudness to please Qin Mu.

"Ten pictures."

Wang Wei's face was not embarrassed at all, "I have tickets. I just happened to have a lot of people who don't need them. I'm sending them back. As long as Mr. Qin, you are sure you want them, I'll give them."

"If you want it, just ten."

Seeing that Wang Wei agreed to be readily, Qin Mu raised his head slightly and wanted to hold his airs, "Mr. Wang, won't he be embarrassed, right?"

“No, no,”

Wang Wei waved his hands repeatedly, not in a difficult situation at all, "You are Gao Cheng's friend."

Qin Mu smiled slightly: "Wang is always a smart person, I like you very much."

"But it's hard to take back our ticket after it is sent out. Mr. Qin must remember it clearly."

Wang Wei said seriously.

There is no reason to take back what you gave out, let alone what others forcefully ask for. If you dare to take it away and send it back, it depends on whether you are willing to take it away or not.

Qin Mu only found it a little funny. He still wanted to send the tickets he had asked for?

Dream.

Even if you don’t watch it yourself and throw it away and waste it, it’s something worth showing off.

It’s hard to get a ticket for others, so I posted a news that day and took a photo of a precious ticket. I said, I’m very tired today and don’t want to watch it anymore. Let’s wait for the next time.

How many people will be jealous?

"I won't withdraw. I'll give you my address. Mr. Wang will send someone to my office."

Qin Mu took out a business card, stuffed it into Wang Wei's pocket, patted his shoulder, said lightly, and then led his female companion away.

Wang Wei had a smile on his face from beginning to end, without any anger or impatience.

On the contrary, he was a little gloating.

He had a little impression that Qin Mu seemed to be a person in the circle of the earth, and his status was not very powerful.

"What are you stunned?"

Behind him, Jiang Ning's voice came, "I didn't hear Su Yun calling you."

Wang Wei turned around and saw that Su Yun almost threw the bowl over, so he hurriedly took the pastry and ran back.

After dinner, he sent Jiang Ning, Lin Yuzhen and the others back to the hotel for a rest. Wang Wei returned to the company and asked someone to send the concert tickets to Qin Mu's office.

At that time.

Qin Mu is in his office, waiting for the ticket.

Just while waiting, of course you have to find something to do, otherwise it will be so boring.

He sat on the boss's chair, half-closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and he seemed to be wandering in a fairyland, almost humming.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The office door was knocked, and Qin Mu immediately reached out and held down a head that was almost standing up.

"Come in."

"Mr. Qin, someone sent a document to say it was what you wanted."

Qin Mu knew that Wang Wei was delivering the tickets. It seemed that this guy was quite sensible.

“Put on the table.”

Qin Mu took a deep breath, his body trembled slightly, and the secretary's face turned red. He put down the document bag, left in a panic, and took the door with him.

"Um--"

A voice suddenly came from under the table, "Mr. Qin!"

"Have you found my pen?"

Qin Mu smirked, "Is it easy to use if it is thick or not?"
Chapter completed!
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