Gossip King - Chapter 261
Chapter 261 How Much Is Huang Cong’s Face Worth
Gaoleng walked to the little witch’s side again. He bent down to take a closer look at the little witch, but he didn’t expect the little witch to suddenly reach out and knock on his spine. Although the force was light, he fell into bed and fell asleep.
The little witch endured the pain and grinned as she moved her body. She looked at the sleeping Gaoleng and let out a sigh of relief. She immediately buried her head under the pillow and couldn’t help but cry.
It really hurts too much. If I don’t knock him out, I’ll reveal the pie.
After crying for a while, the little witch gritted her teeth and raised her head. Perhaps it was because she was too tired. Gaoleng’s expression was a little bad, and she frowned slightly.
“Has his poison been cleared? I’m afraid it’ll be hard for him to stay up all night.” The little witch couldn’t help but frown. Without thinking much, she raised her finger. A pink light shone on the tip of her finger. She used her true essence.
The little witch herself did not realize that she was reluctant to use her true essence to relieve her pain, but she did not hesitate to give it to Gaoleng because she was worried that he would be too tired.
True essence was injected into the cold body, but the little witch’s face was a little whiter. She was too tired and her hands went soft. She fainted and fell asleep.
Gao Leng suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously rubbed his head, “Why did you suddenly fall asleep? Did you sleep for a long time?”
Looking at the time, it was only ten minutes, but he seemed to have slept for ten hours, and his entire body was full of energy.
He didn’t know what had happened. He looked at the sleeping little witch beside him. Her long eyelashes were trembling and her small mouth was pouting. There seemed to be moisture in her eyes. It seemed that she wasn’t sleeping peacefully.
Gaoleng felt a pain in his heart. He gently pulled her into his embrace and stroked the back of her hand. After coaxing her for more than ten minutes, the pain between the little witch’s eyebrows seemed to have disappeared and she fell asleep.
“I have to go to work. With money and ability, I can protect you.” Gaoleng reluctantly put her away, lightly kissed her on the forehead and got up to leave.
It was just five o’clock in the morning. There was a glimmer of light outside. Everyone was still asleep. They walked to the beach and saw Huang Cong standing at the newly reconstructed outdoor buffet table with a solemn expression. He was wearing a suit and white gloves.
Behind him was a group of waiters with their heads lowered in fear.
He got up so early and was busy with his work? This surprised Gaoleng. This rich young master, who was eating, drinking, and playing on the screen every day, should be sleeping in his room with the Spice Girls at this time. It was only five o’clock and he had actually gotten up. Furthermore, he was monitoring the breakfast of today’s birthday banquet.
Breakfast at his birthday party was arranged at the seaside, accompanied by a faint sea breeze and early morning sunrise, which gave him a different flavor, and it was said that he had invited a first-rate band to sing live for fun.
How could he personally supervise the arrangements at the scene without resting so early? Gaoleng walked over.
Huang Cong turned his head and looked at the waiter seriously. After saying something, he pulled off the beautiful tablecloth on the dining table and touched it with his gloved hand. After about ten meters, he stopped.
He looked at the white gloves, and his expression could only be described as killing.
“I spent nearly a million yuan on a meal, and you guys are going to get me a table with this kind of hygiene?” With a gloomy face, he raised his hand. The white gloves on his hand were grey and conspicuous.
“This” The waiter in the lead hurriedly took a few steps forward and bent down. “I’m very sorry, but … this table is covered with a tablecloth. The tablecloth was just washed clean. President Huang, please rest assured.”
The waiters behind them bent down in unison to apologize.
“The tablecloth is clean, so the table can be dirty? Why didn’t you say that the bowl is dirty, but the food inside is freshly cooked?!” Evidently, the waiter’s words angered Huang Cong. He took a few steps forward, directly pulled the badge on her chest and handed it to the attendant behind her. “Tell the hotel boss that this person can’t appear at my birthday dinner again and disappear immediately.”
Looks like Young Master Huang has shown his might.
“Good morning, President Huang.” Gaoleng walked over and greeted him.
“Oh! Gao Leng!” To Gao Leng’s surprise, Huang Cong’s attitude today was completely different from yesterday. His face was filled with enthusiasm, and he extended his hand early to hold Gao Leng’s hand. “Brother, this interview of yours is giving me too much face.”
Gao sneered, “Since you gave me the right to broadcast live, of course you have to do it well. This is a win-win situation. I have to thank you even more. But President Huang, are you going to personally interfere with such a small matter as whether the table is clean or not? It’s only five o’clock.”
Huang Cong’s actions really surprised Gaoleng. He understood the principle that there was no big deal, but he didn’t expect Huang Cong to work so hard.
You think you work hard, but surprisingly find that better than you, better than you have the conditions, but harder than you.
Huang Cong laughed and pointed to the studio in the distance. “Aren’t you working all night too? I’m pretty much the same. I have to supervise everything like a birthday party. Look, I have a team to help me plan a birthday party, but there are always mistakes.” Huang Cong raised his white gloves. They were indeed dirty.
“This birthday banquet is my first domestic debut. I’m not sloppy. When it’s time to play, I’ll have a good time. When it’s time to do something, I have to do it well.” Huang Cong said as he took out his phone and handed it over, “Look, all the headlines on the websites are about my birthday dinner, and all of your reports, your comments on the birthday dinner, and the reports of the big shots who interviewed at the dinner last night. The reports of those gossip magazines secretly taking pictures of the bottom of their skirts have been squeezed out by you.”
Huang Cong said, While laughing happily, He waved his hand at the person behind him. Everyone hurriedly moved away. He leaned over and said, He lowered his voice and said, “After those two big shots were interviewed last night, at least ten big shots told me that they would accept exclusive interviews to boost my popularity at my birthday banquet. More than a dozen exclusive interviews were conducted at the same time as my birthday banquet. This is simply an Oscar exposure. It’s too prestigious. Last night, my father called and thought that your report was planned by me. He praised me endlessly.”
“President Huang, it’s good that you have face. A series of people will be interviewed. This is expected. Today’s report will come out. President Huang, don’t worry, I will do a good job.” Gao Leng nodded and looked at the studio in the distance. A group of people were busy. It seemed that they were ready to build a new studio.
“How much do you think my face is worth?” Huang Cong asked.
Gaoleng was stunned and laughed, “President Huang’s face is priceless.”
Huang Cong smiled but did not answer. He followed his gaze and looked at the studio that was being built in the distance. He patted his shoulder and said, “Don’t call me President Huang in the future. Just call me Huang Cong. Don’t call me Old Huang. It sounds like Old Wang next door. Alright, I won’t disturb you anymore. Go get busy.”
Gao Leng nodded and turned to leave
“Gaoleng, how much is my face worth? Tomorrow you will know. Tomorrow night, I will invite you to my Spice Girls’ Carnival. The invitation letter will be delivered later.” Huang Cong said loudly after he turned around.
Gao Leng turned around and saw that Huang Cong had already turned around to supervise the person beside him.
How much is Huang Cong’s face worth? Gao sneered and shook his head. Right now, it was important to finish the next interview properly. Ten exclusive interviews, all of them were big shots. Every time was precious. This was easy to achieve results, and it was even easier to offend others unintentionally.
The phone rang. He saw that Old Diao had hurriedly picked it up. Old Diao’s nervous voice came over, “Boss, is there something wrong with Lin Zhi and Li Chengge’s materials? I don’t feel right!”