Chapter 432： highest authority

Staring at the man in front of her, she was still leaning against the wall and stood up straight.

Yan Zhixu's gaze pressed against him, and the teasing at the bottom of his eyes was strong and wanton, "President Fu, do you know what your current appearance looks like?"

In the face of this scorching hot gaze, Fu Shimo did not dodge or hide, and faced it calmly, "Little boy, all ears."

He took a step forward and walked in front of him, the distance between the two was only a fist position.

Yan Zhixu Zhu's lips parted slightly, his smile unabated, "It's like... catching a traitor."

It was obvious that she did not deliberately emphasize a certain word, but the words spit out from her mouth still made people feel ambiguous.

The dark red lips touched up and down, and there was a seductive smell between them.

Fu Shimo's eyes did not show a trace of desire | hope, calm and calm, cold-hearted and cold-hearted, like a **** who does not stain the world and does not move the heart.

Seemingly lonely and arrogant, but his hanging hands moved slightly inadvertently.

"No, it's not possible to catch rape."

He believed in her as a person, so he never had such doubts.

This unfounded and dirty speculation is blasphemous and disrespectful to her.

It's just that the report submitted by the hotel noted that there was a large-scale power outage in the early morning.

He... just guessed that there was a supernatural incident in the hotel, and at the same time worried that she would have an accident.

"Tsk."

Yan Zhixu returned to his original position, his back pressed against the wall, and the urge in his heart did not stop.

The more calm and indifferent he behaves, the more people want to pull him down from the high altar.

Fu Shimo took out a black gold card from his pocket, "You can use it when you go out in the future. With it, you can stay at any Hyatt Regency across the country."

This card will allow her to enjoy the highest authority, and there will be no such thing as opening only one room.

The identity of the child outside is a popular star, and the paparazzi media reporters knew that this matter had a bad influence on her.

"Oh?"

Yan Zhixu took this black and gold card, which was tattooed with complicated and somewhat familiar mysterious patterns.

There is no VIP on the card, nor any other words, even so, it can't hide the sense of dignity that blows.

"Then many thanks to Dean Fu."

He didn't refuse, he squeezed the card in his hand and played with it for a while before putting it back in his pocket.

This card... This hotel belongs to Director Fu, I didn't expect it to be quite hidden.

Yan Zhixu's brows and eyes were once again dyed with a thick wild ruffian, staring at him.

"Having received so many gifts, I wonder what kind of gift Dean Fu wants in return?"

The young and beautiful woman did not wear Fendai, and her pretty face was glamorous, but the aggressive aura was no longer very strong.

Fu Shimo closed his eyes to hide the look in his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed the gold wire frame glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.

He refused indifferently, "No need to give back, I will fight for what I want."

He didn't name what he was fighting for, but his calm eyes stared at her.

Through this seemingly unwavering gaze, Yan Zhixu seemed to see through the turbulent waves in his heart.

"Then Dean Fu has to work hard. I wish you an early success."

The corners of Fu Shimo's mouth twitched, "Little boy, lend me a blessing."

The two were standing in the corridor. It was too early for the other room's occupants to wake up, and the atmosphere was quiet and peaceful with an ambiguous pink color.

"Crack-"

Suddenly, a door opened in the quiet corridor.

The calm was broken, and this voice was particularly abrupt and noticeable.