591: Chapter 589 Because I Love You 591: Chapter 589 Because I Love You “Hehe, Tangyu, you just said we could come to you for anything.
If I ask you for something now, you would agree, right?” Wang Dazhuang said with a sly smile.
Seeing that expression, Tangyu knew Wang Dazhuang was definitely up to no good.
“I’m busy now, stop pulling at me, let go, I need to go look for a beauty.
I don’t have time for you.”
“Don’t be like that, Brother Tangyu the tycoon, it’ll just take five minutes of your time.
Do me a favor, will you?
Otherwise, I’ll be breaking my promise and won’t be able to show my face,” Wang Dazhuang pleaded submissively.
“Spill it, what’s the matter?” Tangyu said.
Wang Dazhuang immediately smiled and said, “Here’s the thing, Tangyu, I went out to eat with a buddy yesterday, and he’s from Mango TV.
He kept on and on, got me very drunk.
Then I stupidly agreed to help him by setting up a meeting for you to talk with him—don’t glare at me like that.
Okay, I admit I was a bit too talkative, wanted to show off in front of him, and couldn’t resist a bit of temptation, so I agreed.
Tangyu, you can hit or scold me, but I’ve already made empty promises now.
If I stood him up, I wouldn’t be able to get by.
Just do me this one favor and meet the guy.
I promise there won’t be a next time for this kind of mess.”
Tangyu glared at Wang Dazhuang irritably.
“Damn, you really know how to cause me trouble.
These last few days, I’ve been hiding at home like I’m avoiding debt collectors.
Haven’t you seen that up to now, I’ve not accepted any media interviews, nor cooperated with any TV stations or corporations?
And now, of course, you went and promised one for me.
Wang Dazhuang said, “Hit me then, Tangyu, if it makes you feel better, give me a few slaps.
Even if you hit me now, it’s useless, I want to slap myself too.
But Tangyu, let me tell you, those shows on Mango TV are all hot.
They hold the number one spot in the ratings long-term.
Honestly, I think it wouldn’t be bad for you, Tangyu, to appear on one.
You could completely blow up and have your hands full counting money.”
“Count your head, if I wanted to make money, I have plenty of ways to do it,” Tangyu retorted.
“Right, right, Tangyu, you see money as dirt, as noble as a sage.
Fame and status are just fleeting clouds to you.
You’re really too great, Tangyu, my knees were made for bowing to you,” Wang Dazhuang said.
Tangyu kicked Wang Dazhuang and then said, “I’ll give you half an hour to arrange it, just find a quiet place upstairs.
Done talking.” Tangyu then turned and walked away.
“Thank you, Tangyu, love you to death,” Wang Dazhuang finally breathed a sigh of relief, also wanting to slap himself severely for his loose lips.
Exiting the planning department office, Tangyu headed straight for Fang Min’s office, only because after leaving Fang Min’s office it was just a turn away.
Fang Min’s office door was still wide open; she sat there, engrossed in her work, unaware of Tangyu’s arrival.
Tangyu quietly entered, gently shutting and locking the office door, and then stealthily approached Fang Min’s desk.
She remained deeply absorbed in her work, utterly unaware of Tangyu’s presence.
Observing Fang Min’s focused demeanor was truly captivating, leaving Tangyu momentarily dazed.
After a while, Fang Min suddenly glanced up and was startled to see a figure standing in front of her.
Although startled at first, on realizing it was Tangyu, she was taken aback and then quickly lowered her head again, pretending not to see him and continued working.
Clearly, her thoughts were in disarray; though pretending to work, it was evident to any observant person that she wasn’t actually working.
At that moment, Fang Min’s mind was in chaos, and she didn’t dare to look up at Tangyu.
The distressing incident from last night was still fresh in her memory.
Seeing Tangyu now, she almost wished she could dig a hole and crawl into it.
She thought going to the Masquerade Bar to vent her conflicting emotions meant no one would know her personal secrets.
But, ironically, Tangyu ended up being her confidant.
Thinking about it, Fang Min felt utterly embarrassed about what she had confessed to Tangyu.
Having her secrets suddenly exposed was naturally extremely awkward for any woman.
It was the first time Tangyu saw Fang Min in such a flustered and shy state; it was indeed a different flavor, utterly unlike the shyness of young girls.
The emotional expressions of mature women, regardless of the context, differed distinctly from those of young girls.
“Fang Min,” Tangyu called out.
Fang Min then raised her head, not able to pretend anymore.
She tried to settle her emotions and said, “You came.
I thought you wouldn’t come to the office anymore.”
Tangyu said with a grimace, “How could that be, Fang Min?
As long as the company doesn’t fire me, I’ll always be one of its people.
Besides, with so many friends and you here at the company, how could I not come?
It’s just that I might come less often from now on, as I really have a lot to handle recently.”
This made Fang Min feel secretly thrilled, but she shook her head helplessly, her fleeting joy changing nothing about the fact that Tangyu was someone else’s boyfriend.