Did you hear me wrong?

Three times!

Everyone's spirit suddenly came, "Lao Chu, let's go too."

Shi Dong and Zhang Dong, as the largest shareholders in addition to the Chu family, are naturally more excited than others. "They all say that there are three cobblers and Zhuge Liang in the top. We can also help you when we are nearby."

The three left talking and laughing. In early September, they were very depressed, especially Xu Zhenyi, who didn't forget to send a text message before she came.

Just three words.

"No work."

She took her mobile phone as Xu Zhenyi and took two photos to relieve her anger. She still had no choice. Otherwise, who would be stupid? If she knew it was useless, she would have to try it.

Soon, Chu Zhengyang's secretary pushed the door of the conference room with a gloomy face.

This is the end of the short rush?

The secretary who hadn't looked at early September before was very respectful. She walked quickly to September and begged, "Miss Chu, please come with me."

"What's the matter?" She asked.

And the other shareholders also looked at her side with doubts. Even if the junior directors had problems that could not be solved, they should also look for their senior predecessors. Why did they look for her alone? A girl film, even a small routine can't play, what can she do?

The Secretary quickly motioned for everyone to be quiet, and had to tell the truth, "the client said that he was not willing to negotiate and sign a contract with anyone present except Miss Chu."

Who is this man?

Everyone looked at each other. They didn't know that they still had so much ability in early September?

"Miss Chu, come with me."

Xu Zhenyi sat in the first place, holding the lid of the teacup for half a minute. He stared at the three greasy men for more than half a minute.

I don't know who spread it. Mr. Xu has been staring at a person for more than half a minute. Congratulations. He either falls in love with you or wants to kill you.

Several of you could hardly sit on the stool when they thought of this rumor.

The atmosphere dissipated when he saw Xu Zhaoxiang push the door in early September. He motioned for Xu Zhaoxiang to move her wheelchair and pull her to sit in the middle of the theme.

This is Xu Zhenyi

Chu Zhengyang Temple seems to have been hit by someone. What Xu Zhenyi said clearly means something. How much did he know and how much evidence did he have.

He is just a place where Mr. Lin often drinks and plays. The rest is done by Lan Xin. Is it hard for Xu Zhenyi to send someone to watch his home while he is monitoring himself?

Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

Xu Zhenyi left contentedly. He knew that for a period of time, Chu Zhengyang did not dare to embarrass September any more.

Under the table, Xu Zhenyi secretly clenched the cold hand of early September.

September closed her eyes and felt the heat of his palm. She felt that she depended more on him every day, and her heart was slowly addicted.

She was grateful for Xu Zhenyi's hand again and acquiesced to the fact that she wanted to accompany him to the banquet. However, when she arrived at Yan's house, she was so stupid that she did not dare to leave Xu Zhenyi for half a step. Her hand was also firmly holding the handle of the wheelchair.

Every word and deed reveals that this is not her carefree world, a kind of inexplicable tension gradually condenses in the invisible.

People's eyes on Xu Zhenyi were awed and regretted, but they changed their feelings when they fell to the ninth day of junior high school.

Full of fun, exclusion and exploration.

And at this time, the ear came Xu Zhenyi's voice, "to play, don't be afraid, everything has me."

This sentence seems to be the emperor's gold medal, early September timid heart instantly disappeared more than half, "but..."

She still hesitated. After all, she was so strange to everything here.

"No, but." The sound of his determined words was more like a charm, tightly attached to her heart.

In this way, September can only nod to show clearly.

Carefully shuttle in the crowd, pacing to the food area, looking for a slightly quiet corner, with a cup of cold drink, sipping alone.

Suddenly, a sharp female voice broke into her ear.

"You are the first of September?"

Following the reputation, I saw a woman in a bright red dress, enchanting posture came to her, arrogant and arrogant between the eyebrows.

Early September did not wait to answer, but frowned, faintly felt the smell of gunpowder.

"Are you Zhenyi's woman?" The voice of a woman comes again.

In this way, the clear hostility was obvious. The frown of early September increased, and the faint red lips slightly opened. He replied, "to be more accurate, I'm his wife."

"Oh?" The woman in red smiles coldly and then says, "what can I do? I'm brother Zhenyi's childhood sweetheart

In a word, he actively explained his identity and declared his sovereignty.

There is a strong sense of occupying territory.

At the beginning of September, he put down his glass and stood up with thin lips, "so? What are you trying to say? "

Since the hostility is distinct, then, the battle between women is inevitable, early September is not hot!

Yan Yuhuan sneered coldly, stepped forward, and at the moment when she was wrong in early September, the words of sarcasm were like sharp knives, digging out her heart

"So, brother Zhenyi is mine. A wild woman like you, you'd better stay away from him, otherwise..."

Yan Yuhuan thin lips slightly warped, slightly elongated voice, charming face flashed cunning, plain white hands in early September on the back of a caress, quickly let go.

But in the twinkling of an eye, I didn't wait for a reaction in early September. The next second, I just felt a chill on my back. Then I felt that the zipper of my dress was broken and the whole dress was sagging

Time condenses in this instant, and the subconscious low cry in the ninth month of the lunar new year attracts the attention of the participants.

Yan Ruhuan showed a smug smile. Tut, Mrs. Xu is naked in public. Can such a daughter-in-law still have a foothold in the Xu family, which always values family style?