Chu Ye swipes the door lock with his pass. When he pushes the door in, Sheng Jingrui, who is standing in front of the French window drinking coffee, looks back unexpectedly.

It seems that neither Sheng's mother nor Sheng Jingheng will come to him at this point.

After all, there will be a high-level meeting at ten o'clock on the first day of each month.

The meeting happened to be at 9:55. Coming to him now means that we can't talk to him until the meeting is over.

Within five minutes, he wants to have a cup of coffee quietly and see the contents of the meeting. Generally, he doesn't talk to people.

After seeing that the visitor was Chu ye, he was even more shocked. It was almost thirty, but he still couldn't hide his emotions.

"Ah ye?" Sheng Jingrui also raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "isn't it an illusion? You came here to see me? "

Chu Ye closed the door with his back hand and hissed: "don't wear such a suit and do such a move."

Sheng Jingrui has an excellent figure and is very suitable for wearing formal clothes. He can support everywhere. He can also make people vaguely feel how powerful the muscles under the cloth are.

Unlike him, the skeleton is small, although it is not short, but when wearing formal clothes, it is only British, so it usually wears casual clothes.

Even Sheng Jingheng, who is always in the studio and has a white to transparent complexion, can't compare with Sheng Jingrui, who keeps fit and runs all year round.

It can only be said that the family genes are too powerful.

"What's wrong with me?" Sheng Jingrui approached him with coffee. After they met in the position of the sofa, they naturally sat on one side and looked at each other. "Oh, wait, I'll tell you first."

With that, Sheng Jingrui put down his coffee, got up to his desk, leaned aside, picked up the internal phone and dialed a number.

"It's me. The ten o'clock meeting was postponed for half an hour. There's no big business. Don't bother the office."

Just finished, without waiting for an answer from the other side, Sheng Jingrui hung up directly, which was very natural and clean.

Then he turned back again, sat on the sofa and looked at Chu Ye carefully: "ah ye, you came here to find me. You should have something serious to say?"

Seeing him so serious, it seems that no matter what he says, he will treat it carefully.

Chu Ye coughed: "it's not a big deal, just want to come to you and talk about Sheng Jingheng."

"Huh?" Sheng Jingrui was stunned. "What's Jingheng doing? He's grown up now and won't be like he was when he was a child. Don't worry. "

"Are you sure?" Chu Ye is not sure. After all, when he was a child, he was so impressed by the scenes he saw at Sheng's house that he doesn't want to have any contact with Sheng Jingheng today.

Sheng Jingrui nodded heavily: "I'm sure. He said he knows how to control it now. If the same situation happens again, he will stay away from the crowd for the first time."

Chu Ye looks at Sheng Jingrui and thinks that Sheng Jingheng has never heard any bad rumors in the past few years.

Those who have been pressed down have never been.

He felt a little relieved and turned to say, "even so, he is not suitable for South Vietnam. Tell him that people like him will only hurt her when they are with South Vietnam. If there is no way to save her, enough is enough. "

"Ah ye..." Sheng Jingrui frowned and said unhappily, "do you want to go against what you said? Want to have feelings with the artists under your hand? "

At the beginning, shengjingrui agreed with Chu ye to be an agent instead of insisting that he be the vice president of Shengshi entertainment, because Chu ye once promised not to be attracted to the artists under his hand.

After all, agents fall in love with artists. To be honest, few pairs come to a good end.