Vol 2 Chapter 3284: The long-legged beauty has nothing to do with you

This assistant is a bit interesting, chasing the boss's wife for answers.
I don't know if he dared to do this in front of Cheng Zitong.
"I..." Fu Yuan'er turned her mind, "You always let me come here to wait for him, Mr. Cheng."
Koizumi nodded and glanced at his watch: "It will take half an hour for Mr. Cheng to arrive. Your wife will follow me into the hotel and wait."
What, Cheng Zitong will really come!
Is she earning this?
"Madam," Koizumi opened a room door, "This is the room we prepared for Mr. Cheng. You can go in and rest in there."
Fu Yuan'er smiled and walked into the room. Suddenly she stopped, "Koizumi, I haven't eaten yet. Can you help me buy a yogurt sandwich?"
Hey, such a rare species, you may not be able to find it if you are tired.
"I'm going to buy it now." Koizumi closed the door and left.
Listening to his footsteps, Fu Yuan'er hurriedly opened the door and went out. The man she was looking for lived on the upper floor.
"Madam, do you have any needs?" Two young men in suits greeted her as they walked out and looked at her sincerely.
Fu Yuan'er: "...are you?"
"We are also Mr. Cheng's assistant, we are here waiting for him to come." The two replied.
Fu Yuan'er:...
Waiting for him to come here, isn't this just to monitor her actions.
It doesn't matter if she monitors, does she still need Cheng Zitong's permission to do anything.
"Oh," Fu Yuan'er nodded suddenly, "you wait slowly."
She swaggered past them, leaving them staring.
"Go ahead."
"Go and say..."
The two winked at each other, and no one knew what to do.
"...Mrs.!" Unexpectedly, Fu Yuan'er came back by herself.
She walked quickly to the elevator and suddenly realized something was wrong.
Although Cheng Zitong is abominable, but there must be a reason for the fact that he hasn't found someone to monitor her.
"Mr. Cheng asked you to watch me not to run around, don't you?" she asked.
The two looked at each other and answered in the affirmative with silence.
"What happened?" she continued.
The two opened their mouths, and no one dared to say anything.
"If you don't say I can go, none of you can stop me." Fu Yuaner pretended to turn around again.
The two of them were anxious and said quickly: "President Cheng confessed to us that you can't ask you to find that Mr. Prince."
Fu Yuan'er was slightly startled, she was really special.
Yan Yan, Yan Yan, are you hiding too much? This means that you don't trust your friends at all.
"Why?" she asked again.
"Mr. Prince and Mr. Cheng are discussing business. The specifics have not been determined by whom, so there can be no mistakes."
She understood that with the competitive relationship between Cheng Yiming and Cheng Zi, of course no one wanted the other party to get the deal.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help taking a breath, almost hitting Cheng Yiming's plan.
If she really rushed into the room and scolded the man, she might have given Cheng Yiming the eight achievements in his business.
This trick can be used to kill people with a knife.
"Okay, I see." She nodded, still moving forward.
This time, the two were completely stunned.
"Ding Dong!" The doorbell rang.
The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man who looked like an assistant.
"you are?"
"I'm Cheng Zitong's wife, I want to see Mr. Fu." Fu Yuaner replied.
The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said, "Please come in."
Fu Yuan'er walked in and saw the man standing in front of the window, Gao Dajun
The tall figure is a bit tired.
One foot on the fiancée’s boat, one foot on the outside red, red, green and green, it’s hard not to be tired.
"How should I call you?" Fu Yuaner stood still.
The man turned around and thought for a while, "My Chinese surname is Di."
"Mr. Di, hello," Fu Yuan'er continued: "Originally, Cheng Zitong refused to let me come, saying that I was too impulsive and might scold you bloody."
Mr. Di was taken aback, and immediately understood that Fu Yuan'er was actually scolding him, but only in a different way.
He couldn't help laughing. No wonder he occasionally saw Cheng Zi with the same helpless face. It turned out that his wife was so smart.
"But I know that he is doing business with you, and I must endure it and can't scold his business away." Fu Yuaner shook her head lightly.
"Mrs. Cheng, I have heard you scold me, and at the same time I know it has nothing to do with business, don't worry." He is not black and white.
Fu Yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief secretly, anyway, Cheng Zi's business with her, she would not hinder her.
"Then now can we talk about what happened to you and Yan Yan?" she asked.
Mr. Di's figure shook slightly, "Did... she asked you to come?"
"No," Fu Yuaner told the truth, "I saw you go to Yan Yan's house today."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Di's face changed slightly.
"Are you going to discuss marriage with Yan Yan's parents?" Fu Yuan'er asked next.
A layer of anger appeared in Mr. Di's eyes.
At this time, the doorbell rang, and as the room door opened, Cheng Zitong walked in quickly.
He walked straight to her, grabbed her hand involuntarily, and said at the same time: "Mr. Di, I'm sorry, I'm bothering you."
After speaking, he will take Fu Yuan'er away.
"Mr. Cheng," Mr. Di said, "our business, I think we need to think about it again."
Cheng Zi paused in the same footsteps.
Fu Yuan'er immediately felt the coldness radiating from him, and things were very bad.
"Mr. Di," she immediately turned to look at the man, "you just promised me that it won't affect Cheng Zitong's business!"
"I've changed my mind now." The answer is that simple.
Fu Yuan'er instinctively wanted to reason with him, and Cheng Zitong said first: "Mr. Di, I respect your decision. We will make an appointment to discuss."
After speaking, he grabbed Fu Yuan'er and left immediately.
When the elevator door was closed, he let go of Fu Yuan'er's hand, confirming that she could not run to Mr. Di again.
His handsome face was taut, and his pores exuded anger.
Fu Yuan'er understood that she had messed up his affairs, but she didn't know why.
"Cheng Zitong, I assure you that when I first entered, the atmosphere was pretty good." She looked at Cheng Zitong.
Cheng Zitong pressed his thin lips tightly, suppressed his anger, and asked, "Which words did you start with, he was angry?"
She thought about it carefully, and understood, "Since I told him, I saw him go to Yan Yan's house today."
Cheng Zi was speechless for a while, "What else did you say afterwards?"
"I asked him if he was going to discuss marriage with Yan Yan's parents."
Cheng Zitong had a headache and wanted to hold his forehead very much.
"He is most taboo when talking about whether he and Yan Yan are married."
Fu Yuan'er doesn't like to listen to these words anymore, "Why is he taboo? When he and Yan Yan first started, they just had fun, didn't they?"
He can be scumbag, can't people despise it!
Cheng Zi agreed to take a long look at her: "You are very concerned about Yan Yan's personal affairs."
"Of course, she and I are good friends."
However, people like Cheng Zitong probably don't understand what a good friend means.
because of him
It's not like the kind that can talk to people.
"I don't care about this," he said lightly, "I only care about my business, but he has a problem now, Fu Yuan'er, do you think you are responsible?"
Well, she can't say that she is not responsible.
She should know more about the situation instead of being swayed by emotions.
"Give you a chance to atone for your sins." Cheng Zitong continued.
what?
"Mr. Di will definitely not ask me to discuss business. I must find a way to see him. There will be a reception tomorrow night and he will definitely go."
"You mean, tomorrow I will go to the reception with you to talk to him?" she asked.
Cheng Zitong nodded slightly, "It's basically like this, but there is a small problem. I didn't receive the invitation and I can't go in."
Fu Yuan'er:...
So, he is giving her a problem?
But this also does not trouble her. As a reporter, interviewing people who are not allowed to be interviewed is just a basic skill.
She can first go through tomorrow’s work plan and see which female artist’s neighbors will be interviewed tomorrow...
While thinking, she came to the door of her room, only to find that Cheng Zitong had been following her.
"You... want to go in?" She was puzzled.
"Aren't we supposed to live in the same room?" He took the room card in her hand, opened the door, and walked in, acting swiftly and more familiarly than her.
"Cheng Zitong, this is a single room!" She quickly followed up, "There is only one bed, so you must not be used to sleeping."
In addition, "Aren't you at Cheng's family now, do you have to pretend?"
Can't she have a few days off?
"Do you want Cheng Yiming to know that we sleep in separate rooms?" Cheng Zitong raised an eyebrow lightly.
Fu Yuan'er was choked, she forgot, Cheng Yiming was also in this hotel.
She sighed in secret, and silently put away the personal items on the table and put them in the suitcase.
The sudden presence of such a person in the room made her feel very uncomfortable.
At Cheng's family, it was compelling, and these few days, she was originally used to let herself breathe.
She picked up the computer and notepad, and was going to sit in the hotel coffee shop.
"Fu Yuan'er, did you think of a way?" Cheng Zi sat down on the sofa.
"Still thinking."
"Just think of a way to get yourself into the reception."
"Why?" She stopped her hands and looked at him in surprise.
If he doesn't go in, who will talk to Mr. Di?
"You think I don't want to go in," Cheng Zitong twitched his lips, "I don't think you can think of a way to get both of us in."
Fu Yuan'er:...
She wanted to slap Cheng Zitong very much, but after thinking about it, what he said seemed to make sense...
However, "I will definitely lead him out after I go in. You can just wait outside and talk to him."
Cheng Zi raised an eyebrow noncommittal.
When he said that, Fu Yuan'er didn't even bother to go to the coffee shop, and quickly opened the notepad to study.
Finally, I found that none of the female artists interviewed tomorrow could be related to Mr. Di.
In this case, the "back door" path will not work.
Let's try to dress up in disguise again, dress up as a waiter, you can go in.
"The waiters there are all beautiful women with long legs, you can't pretend to be." Cheng Zitong said faintly.
What do you mean, although she is of average height, she has a very good figure.
While at school, some classmates took pictures of her to take away.
Well, it doesn't make sense not to argue with him.
"Then you help me think of a way to get in." She said irritably.