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Hearing the sound, Zhuyu immediately got up.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

She saluted politely and distantly.

Judging from Zhu Yu's appearance, it seems that room card and breakfast have never happened.

However, the more insipid and natural she is, the more certain Jiang Quan is that she is flustered.

"It's not the first time I've met. Miss Zhu is still so polite."

There seems to be a trace of irony in Jiang Quan's tone.

Zhu Yu pauses for a moment.

However, she immediately gave a smile and said again, "Mr. Jiang is a distinguished guest of our program group. I can't be too polite."

After that, Zhu Yu pointed to the sofa beside him and said to Jiang Quan, "Mr. Jiang, please sit down. You can familiarize yourself with the environment. If you need anything, you can tell the on-site staff that they will deliver it. "

Such as towels, mineral water and so on, will meet the needs of guests.

I thought Jiang Quan would be polite. Unexpectedly, he really nodded.

Jiang Quan swept the whole studio with his eyes. Finally, he locked in a female colleague of Zhu Yu.

"I want to eat the old brand of loose heart abalone in Chengdong. Please go and buy it now. My assistant will give you the money. Thank you

Jiang Quan's words are polite, but his expression is much colder.

Although the woman was reluctant, she did not dare to refuse Jiang Quan face to face, so she had to go to assistant Wang to get money and go there in person.

Zhu Yu was listening, but he didn't feel quite right.

"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with my colleague?" she asked tentatively

It is obvious that Jiang Quan is simply deliberately troubling people.

To put it bluntly, it is to find fault.

"Oh, nothing. Since she's been staring at me, just give her a chance to do something for me."

Jiang Quan replied faintly.

After hearing what he said, Zhu Yu was speechless.

But what she didn't know was that it was just an excuse for Jiang Quan.

The real reason is very simple. He just noticed that the woman was standing in the corner, secretly staring at Zhu Yu with a kind of venomous and envious look.

But Zhu Yu himself was absorbed in reading the manuscript, and did not find any difference.

Therefore, Jiang Quan hates people who have limited ability but can't see others as good.

After listening to Jiang Quan's words, Zhu Yu, who did not know the inside story, had to nod his head.

Even the vice head of the station has to be respectful to Jiang Quan, let alone their small shrimps.

Fortunately, although Jiang Quan doesn't seem to be easy to get along with, he is extremely sharp in thinking and articulate. Even when facing the camera, he doesn't feel any tension.

It can be said that the whole issue of the festival has never been smooth.

Even on the face of the staff on the scene, also showed a comfortable smile.

Compared with Jiang Quan's freedom, as a host, Zhu Yu is not so relaxed.

Her brain has been tense, not a second to relax.

Until the on-site director called out "OK", Zhu Yu's whole talent completely relaxed.

She took a long breath, lowered her head to sort out the manuscript at hand, and tried her best to recall her performance just now, to make sure there was nothing wrong.

The venue staff began to guide the audience to leave the audience, and some people came to the stage to clean up. There was a lot of noise in the studio which was still very quiet just now.

"Miss Zhu, I don't know if you'd like to have a meal together?"

When Zhuyu is almost finished, Jiang Quan comes straight to her.

In principle, even if they eat together, there is no problem.

If it was other guests, Zhu Yu might be more respectful than obedient.

But at the thought of what Jiang Quan had done before, she subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry. I've already made an appointment with a friend."

Zhu Yu politely refused.

However, she did not lie.

Bai Jinglu has just returned home for a few days. As a good friend, Zhuyu should accompany her more.

"Miss Zhu, do you want to give Jiang some face?"

Obviously, Jiang Quan's face sank.

He is so beautiful that even when he is angry, he looks very pleasing to the eyes.

Zhu Yu's language is blocked.

After thinking about it, she said, "if Mr. Jiang really wants to, then if I refuse again, I will not be sensible. But... "

Zhu Yu thought, since you want to treat me, I'll just push the boat and call the whole department.

The Huahua sedan chair was carried by everyone. Anyway, Jiangquan was not short of that little money.

"You mean you can't just invite you alone, do you?"

Jiang Quan guessed at her tone.

The taste of being easily seen through is not so wonderful.But Zhu Yu didn't deny it. Instead, he admitted: "Mr. Jiang, to be honest, we have paid a lot of efforts for this program. I can't go to a big meal alone."

After a good few seconds, Jiang Quan just laughed.

"It's still miss Zhu who is thoughtful. It should be."

Assistant Wang was called in, and Jiang Quan gave two orders in a low voice and asked him to arrange.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, you've bought the soft boiled abalone."

Assistant Wang said hesitantly.

The woman tossed about on the road for nearly three hours, and when she came back, she looked exhausted.

"Anyone who wants to eat it will eat it, or it will be thrown away."

Obviously, Jiang Quan has put this matter behind his mind. For him, as long as he vented his emotions at that time, it was enough.

Assistant Wang agreed.

But Zhu Yu had no choice but to pick an eyebrow, and sighed silently in his heart.

On the market, the price of a top-grade loose heart abalone, she does not need to ask, also know how high.

That night, Jiang Quan made a banquet for the staff of the whole column group.

He packed a whole floor of the club hall, where everyone ate, sang, played mahjong, played video, and had a good time.

Zhu Yu is not very interested in these recreational activities. In addition, several female colleagues have been deliberately pushing her out and alienating her. She noticed that, but she didn't say anything. She just planned to wait until the end and leave early.

"Let's play games."

Someone suggested that we should respond immediately.

People sit around, playing with classic sincerity and adventure.

After several rounds, Zhu Yu was lucky and avoided perfectly.

Suddenly, she felt a pressure.

As soon as he looked up, he was looking at himself.

Zhu Yu's heart is not good, as for how bad, she can not say.

Sure enough, another round began, and Zhuyu was selected.

She held the card and looked at the words on it. She couldn't laugh or cry.

"Let Zhu Yu brew her feelings and give her two minutes to prepare. Then we'll have another one!"

I don't know who yelled. Soon, another person was selected.

It's Jiang Quan.