The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

"Sister Li, what's the urgent matter that requires me to come here so early?"

Zhong Zeye, who was called over by the operations manager early in the morning, was a little impatient. There was some blueness under his eyes due to lack of rest, but it did not affect the good looks of his face.

The short-haired woman in professional attire was sitting behind the desk. She ignored the man's words and stroked the documents in her hands, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Zhong Zeye frowned when he saw her like this, and was about to get angry, but when he thought that she was his immediate superior, he endured it.

He casually found a chair nearby and sat down, with his arms folded across his chest. His half-closed eyelids blocked his beautiful eyes, and the air pressure around him was extremely low.

After a while, the short-haired woman called Sister Li finally raised her head. She looked at the man with superior appearance sitting opposite her, and her eyes flashed.

"Xiao Zhong, you also know that there are many talented newcomers in the anchor industry recently. Although you have good resources now, they are not stable. It would be best if you could get some more wealthy bosses to help you."

After Sister Li finished speaking, Zhong Zeye, who understood what she meant, had a gloomy look in his eyes. Then he raised the corners of his lips and said bluntly: "Sister Li, I feel that my current status is good enough. I don't need more help. Besides, the fans of the couple I'm promoting now like very much. My popularity is much higher than before."

Sister Li wanted to persuade him again, but seeing that he was not going to listen, she changed her words to something else: "I was too anxious. If you don't like it, forget it. The new live broadcast room has been decorated. You can go and take a look."

It just so happened that Zhong Zeye didn't want to discuss this anymore, so when he saw that Sister Li didn't mention it, he just went along with her thoughts.

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out to the room at the end of the corridor.

After Zhong Zeye left the door, Sister Li hesitated for a moment, looked at the investigation document under her command with the conclusion that the orphan could be grasped written in the background, and finally made up her mind to pick up the phone.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, you can come over now."

……

Bang!

The kicked-open wooden door hit the wall hard, leaving a small dent in the white wall.

The three people in the room were startled by the loud noise. When they turned around, they saw a slender girl in black clothes and black pants walking in.

"Excuse me, who is Zhong Zeye?"

Wei Mingyu took a quick look at the situation in the room and felt a little more confident.

At this time, there was almost no place to stand in the well-decorated room. The tables and chairs were all overturned on the ground. The equipment used for live broadcast, such as computers, were broken into pieces and scattered all over the room. The cabinet of dolls that served as the background wall were not spared and smashed to pieces on the ground.

The greasy uncle standing in the middle of the room had a bloody wound on his head, which seemed to be scratched by the doll fragments. His expression was twisted and ugly in pain.

A short-haired woman in a professional suit was wiping his wound with a tissue, and her attitude was very cautious.

Wei Mingyu passed them by and his eyes fell on the pink-haired man who was half leaning against the wall.

The man was tall and slender, with a perfectly proportioned body, like a walking clothes rack. At this moment, he had his head half lowered, his soft pink hair covering half of his face, revealing his delicate and white chin, and his plump lips were tightly pursed as if he was enduring pain.

Hearing the girl's question, Zhong Zeye's dazed brain became a little clearer and he raised his head in a daze.

Wei Mingyu, who didn't get a reply at the door, walked straight towards the pink-haired man. Zhong Zeye, as a favored child of heaven, couldn't possibly be a greasy uncle, so it could only be him.

Wei Mingyu was stunned for a moment after approaching. Not only was the other person's face very familiar, but he was also familiar with his current condition.

When the man raised his head, his entire face was revealed, and his perfect and deep facial features were very impactful.

I don’t know if it’s because of the Chinese medicine, but his fair cheeks were stained with an alluring pink, his long eyelashes trembled constantly, and the tails of his eyes were slightly flushed. With his sparkling peach blossom eyes, he looked like a seductive vixen.

Wei Mingyu almost stumbled when he saw it for the first time. "Is the night intoxicating?"

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The two people over there finally reacted, and the short-haired woman was the first to ask loudly.

The greasy middle-aged man covered his face, as if he was afraid of being recognized by others.

Wei Mingyu picked up the overturned chair on the ground and helped the man, who was a little confused, to sit on it.

At first, Zhong Zeye wanted to resist when she reached out her hand, but Wei Mingyu whispered in the voice of Yu Xiaoyu's pseudonym, "Brother Ye, it's me," and he relaxed.

Wei Mingyu settled the man down, turned around and pressed the short-haired woman who tried to grab her arm against the wall, "Don't mess with me, I will beat up women too."

"Do you know who I am? How dare you come to Chengyin and act wildly!" The short-haired woman didn't understand the situation clearly and was still threatening the girl, "I advise you to let me go, or I will call the police and send you to jail!"

Wei Mingyu was a little amused, "You don't have to call the police, I have already called the police."

When she came in, she dialed the police number and is still on the call.

The short-haired woman was just trying to scare her, and when she heard her say she had called the police, her face turned pale.

"Uncle police, I'm in Room 16 on the th floor of Yucheng Tianhe Building. I want to report someone who drugged and molested me, evaded taxes, and took illegal drugs."

The short-haired woman wanted to stop Wei Mingyu when she was reporting the place name, but the girl pressed her muscles so hard that she couldn't speak.

The greasy uncle sneaked to the door and was about to run away, but the girl's words nailed him to the spot and he dared not move.

"I have the location of your company's private accounts. It's in the cabinet in the corner of the third floor of Shengshi Garden, right?"

The girl's smiling voice sounded as sweet as heavenly music, but to Zhao Quan's ears it sounded like a terrible evil spirit, which frightened him so much that he collapsed to the ground without any strength left.

What Zhao Quan couldn't understand was that he was the only one who kept those projects and they had to move their locations every three months. How could anyone know about that?

Seeing that both of them stopped resisting, Wei Mingyu took out her cell phone and found that the call was still ongoing. She briefly said a few words about the situation here and hung up.

It would take some time for the police to arrive, enough time for her to do something.

I don’t know if they have informed others not to pay any attention to any loud noise here, but no one came after Wei Mingyu kicked the door for such a long time.

Wei Mingyu snapped his fingers and dragged the short-haired woman towards Zhao Quan.

"What are you doing? ...Ah! Stop it, police, save me!"

After giving the two of them a good beating, Wei Mingyu took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands.

Although my hands are a bit dirty, I feel better when I get rid of harm for the people.

"Hmm...it's hot."

The man who was trying his best to endure it couldn't help but groan.

"..."

Wei Mingyu almost forgot about Zhong Zeye, the Chinese medicine doctor, and she called an ambulance.

The vixen who was twisted into a knot on the chair slid down to the ground weakly, her forehead was covered with sweat, her hair was wet and stuck to the sides of her face, and she felt indescribably fragile.

Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Wei Mingyu decided to cool him down.

Fortunately, there was a bathroom outside the room. She went out to get some water and threw the two people who were tied up and gagged out.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Eight wet tissues soaked in water were placed on the man's neck and face. The cool feeling made him feel much more comfortable and restored some of his sanity.

"Little fish?"

Zhong Zeye, who was lying down, vaguely remembered that Sister Xiaoyu had come. He slowly raised his head and looked at the girl who was looking down at him.

The girl dressed in black and wearing a black mask revealed only the upper half of her face. There were red marks on her smooth forehead from the pressure of the baseball cap. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, making it difficult to see her expression. Her white little finger hanging by her leg was hooked on the strap of the baseball cap, and she was tossing it up and down for fun.

"Little fish sister."

The man shouted softly, his frowning brows looking helpless and pitiful.

Wei Mingyu squatted down, thinking that the wet wipes on his body were no longer cold, and was about to reach out to take them down and replace them with a new one.

The man suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled it down hard, but the girl didn't move at all, and even raised her eyebrows and looked at him in confusion.