As a result, when opening the door, she accidentally hit her knee on the door, which made her inhale the cold air.

"Sister, are you all right?" Song Mingxun rushed up, regardless of being at the door, squatted down, saw Yan Shu's knees red, and raised his hand to touch it.

Despite the pain, Yan Shu retreated several steps to open the distance between the two.

Coincidentally, Zhang tezhu came to the hotel at this time and was copying a copy of the monitoring with the people in the monitoring room.

Leng Buding heard the monitor lying in the slot.

"What's going on? Don't be surprised at work." Zhang tezhu showed his secretary's demeanor and taught the colleague a lesson.

When his eyes glanced at the monitoring picture, Zhang tezhu's sleeping sound was higher than that of his colleague.

What did he see!

Miss Yan came out of the suite, and soon a man followed her out, squatted next to miss Yan, and rubbed her calf with his hands!

Take another look at the man in the surveillance, and Zhang tezhu quickly recognizes him.

This is the singer Fu Yunjian asked him to check.

Is it because miss Yan is interested in this singer that Mr. Fu is angry?

Zhang tezhu looked at the monitor foolishly, watching Yan Shu separate from the man, and then entered the elevator. The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated.

Fuyunjian, [where are you?]

Zhang tezhu trembled back, [Pearl Hotel, I'm copying the monitoring you want.]

Do you want to talk to the boss about the monitoring you see now?

Seeing that Fu Yunjian didn't send him any more messages, Zhang tezhu always felt a rush of wind and rain.

Zhang tezhu also copied this monitoring and brought it to the company together.

He gingerly went to the office and took the copy of the monitoring to Fu Yunjian.

Fu Yunjian inserted the USB flash drive into the computer. His face was gloomy. Obviously, he was not in a good mood. He asked Zhang tezhu, "how did the singer check?"

"The signing company and the family have been found out." Zhang tezhu said carefully.

"But Mr. Fu, it may be a little unexpected..."

Before he finished, he saw Fu Yunjian looking at the computer, his face more gloomy, and he had a bad feeling.

Zhang tezhu looks at another USB flash disk in his hand.

The color of the two USB flash drives was the same. He didn't notice and gave the monitor half an hour ago to the big boss!

"I'm still so skillful at work, and I cooked a meal and sent it to others..." Fu Yun admonished, gritting his teeth and sneering, and then thought about Yan Shu's attitude towards herself.

What a his mother!

Fu Yun admonished and snapped his notebook. Out of sight, he was clean. "Give me the singer's information!"

Zhang tezhu quickly handed over the document and stood aside with his shoulders shrunk.

Secretly raised his head and looked at Fu Yun's expression. Zhang tezhu also sighed silently in his heart. It's too easy to be an ordinary singer.

The key is that he is not ordinary. He is the son of mayor song

The office fell into a long silence.

Zhang tezhu was a little flustered. He couldn't help asking the boss, "Mr. Fu, do you have anything else to say?"

Fu Yunjian closed the document with a cold face. "Go to contact Yan Jing of Bosen company and ask her if she is free in the evening. I'll invite her to dinner and order a bunch of roses."

"Eh?" Zhang tezhu thought he had heard wrong.

"Uh, what, uh, the back of your ear?" Fu Yun remonstrated coldly, "put off my schedule in the evening. Rose wants red rose. Contact two reporters."

"OK." Zhang tezhu hurried to remember and left the office as if in the face of an amnesty.

Zhang tezhu looked at the itinerary just recorded on his mobile phone and guessed that Fu Yunjian was so high-profile that he probably wanted to be angry with Yan Shu.

I hope the boss doesn't get angry with himself