Chapter 875 Uninvited Guest

Yan Tao nodded casually, said goodbye to Han Jun and Helen at the intersection, and returned to the apartment.

In the past two days, the directors of four music production companies have been expressing their sincerity to Yan Tao.

Since they don't know what sincerity is, they can only give everything they can.

Yan Tao finally agreed to the cooperation between European Q Company and Qihai Company.

The two companies bought domestic and foreign exclusive music broadcasting rights respectively.

That's how it ended.

Weekend, Xinan Villa.

Master Yan opened the car door and walked into the villa with long legs.

The Xinan Villa is extremely grand, with the starting price of each room being over 50,000 yuan, and it basically only entertains guests from the upper class.

Yan Tao walked into the lobby on the first floor and looked around. He raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, is he here early?

"Hello, are you Mr. Yan?" A handsome waiter came up to him. He bowed politely to Yan Tao and said, "The room is ready. Mr. Yan, please come with me."

Master Yan nodded slightly and followed the waiter to the room upstairs.

The waiter led Yan Tao outside a VIP box: "The third master is in this box."

The door of the box was ajar. Yan Tao moved his long legs and took a step forward. His peach blossom eyes turned slightly, and he happened to see through the gap a man and a woman kissing on the sofa in the box.

From his perspective, there was no doubt that the man was Qin Zong.

Yan Tao quietly opened the door and moved his long legs to stand beside the sofa. The young man's peach blossom eyes were all cold, and his eyes fell on the kissing man and woman.

The gorgeous woman was facing Yan Tao. When she saw him approaching, her eyes showed a bit of surprise. She stepped back slightly and smiled sweetly: "Oh, little brother, this is not the place you should be. .”

Before he finished speaking, Master Yan's slender figure suddenly moved, and his speed could hardly be caught by the human eye. When he landed, his slender fingers had already inserted into the man's neck, killing his breath without hesitation.

The woman's eyes widened in fear, witnessing a man dying in front of her. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and her lips trembled.

Yan Tao slowly withdrew his hand, his dark starry eyes full of coldness and indifference: "Don't wander around outside with his face in his face."

With that said, Master Yan walked straight to the wicker chair next to him and sat down. His long, white fingers were slightly bent on the glass table, and he said calmly: "Aren't you coming out yet?"

"Haha, he is indeed Liu Cheng's son, and he is quite capable."

Crisp applause sounded from behind the screen, and soon a middle-aged man came out.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Yan Bai." The man reached out his hand.

Young Master Yan glanced at him coldly, and said in a thin and cold voice, "A member of the Yan family."

Yan Bai raised his eyebrows, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He stretched out his hand again and sat across from Yan Tao. He smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Yan, you are very keen."

Yan Tao's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he lazily leaned back on the wicker chair, folded his hands on his knees, and gave him a distant look: "If you fart, hurry up."

The man's expression was stiff. He obviously didn't expect the young man opposite to speak so roughly.

But at least he is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. Yan Bai quickly calmed down the expression on his face and looked at Yan Tao calmly: "Master Yan is so extraordinary, why should he be with a man who is bound to die?"