To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

"Boss Fu, is the boss lady's artist contract signed in the name of the company, or will it be signed directly with you as before?"

Qin Jin roughly sorted out the account relationships that needed to be dealt with.

Fu Chenzhou tapped the table with his fingertips and replied slowly, "The monthly salary will still be paid from my private account. The artist contract will be signed with Star Entertainment Media. Let the legal team draft the share transfer contract and let her sign it together."

Qin Jin was secretly surprised.

He used to think that the monthly salary was just for Fu Chenzhou to support a woman for fun.

Giving a house and money was just compensation for a ridiculous night in the hotel.

It is obvious that Fu Chenzhou is now completely obsessed with Jiang Yu.

Fearing that she would be bored in the company, they set up a special operations team, allowed her to become a short video influencer, and also acquired an entertainment company to protect her.

This situation is not like raising canaries at all.

Damn it, you are raising your ancestors!

Jiang Yu received a call from Xu Nan and roughly told him about the itinerary.

Because Xu Nan still has to hand over his work from his previous company, this week is like a transition period.

The two of them sometimes communicate on WeChat.

It can be regarded as a warm-up before cooperation.

After a busy morning, the President's Office has been operating at a high intensity during this period.

Plus, it’s almost May Day.

There is a lot of coordination work between departments, as well as work summary reports, etc.

Jiang Yu had just finished meditating when her cell phone rang again.

It’s Mr. Jiang.

I had already rejected him yesterday, so there was no way I could refuse the dinner today.

It's a good time to discuss the time for her to restore her identity.

So, the call was connected.

"Xiao Yu, we'll have lunch at Yunlan Tower today. I've asked the driver to pick you up now."

After Mr. Jiang finished speaking, there was no room for her to refuse.

Jiang Yu frowned. He really didn't like this kind of dinner that was arranged by someone forcefully.

Whether you go to eat or not, it should be voluntary, right?

She was holding her cell phone and was about to walk out, but when she passed the president's office, she suddenly stopped.

After all, she has to get paid every month, so if she leaves the company early, she has to say hello to her financial sponsor.

She walked into the office wearing high heels and twisting her slender waist.

Fu Chenzhou was sitting on the sofa. When he saw her walking towards him, he casually threw the report in his hand on the coffee table.

"what happened?"

Gradually, a few traces of emotions like spring breeze emerged in those originally cold and calm eyes.

"I need to take a leave to go out on a business trip."

Jiang Yu walked up to him and stood still, wearing a green knee-length cheongsam, full of spring, and even more prettier than usual.

He held her wrist and rubbed it twice with his fingertips. The delicate and soft touch softened his tone. "Where are you going?"

"Mr. Jiang asked me to go to Yunlan Tower for dinner."

Jiang Yu answered all questions and had nothing to hide, he was open and honest.

It was precisely this frankness that made him feel suffocated.

He pulled her to sit on his lap, holding her slender waist tightly with his big hands, his eyes dark, "You chose a good cheongsam today, the green color is really beautiful."

"Isn't this what you chose?"

Jiang Yu felt that his temperament was really changeable, as he was smiling just now.

How come in the blink of an eye, he suddenly became sarcastic again?

"Don't go."

He held her waist and spoke in a domineering tone.

"Don't worry. I'm just going to eat, not to kill or set fire. There are Old Master Jiang and Mom and the others, people you know."

Jiang Yu put her arms around his neck and pecked his thin lips lightly.

Now, she has slowly figured out a set of skills to get along with him.

Stroking along the hair is more effective than hitting it hard.

"Then take pictures for me so I can see who's there."

Seeing that he was willing to let her go, she was naturally relieved and nodded in agreement immediately.

Yunlan Tower is in the west of the city.

It is a traditional private Sichuan restaurant, usually visited by some old-school entrepreneurs who choose to entertain guests here.

This is the Jun family's property, managed by Jun Fulan.

Pushing open the vermilion gate, what comes into view is a bluestone path with green trees on both sides and the fragrance of flowers.

"Ms. Jiang, this way please."

The receptionist, dressed simply and elegantly, was leading the way.

Jiang Yu walked slowly along the path, and soon arrived at the main hall of the private restaurant.

The main hall is decorated in a grand style with rich local characteristics.

She liked it and looked up.

Above your head is an exquisitely painted ceiling, and on the walls on both sides are hung frames of Sichuan Opera face-changing scenes, which are vivid and lifelike.

In the center stands a huge mahogany round table, with several armchairs of the same color scattered around it, making it look solemn and grand.

The tableware on the table is all exquisite porcelain, and the bowls and plates are painted with Sichuan-style landscape, flower and bird patterns, which are quite artistic.

It's dinner time now and the place is bustling with people.

There was almost no empty space in the hall.

The receptionist led Jiang Yu to the backyard.

The backyard is relatively quiet, shaded by green trees, and filled with birdsong and flowers.

The private rooms here are only used to entertain important friends and relatives and are not open to the public.

When I opened the door, I saw the Jiang family members were already sitting in a circle.

"Xiaoyu, hurry up, you are the only one missing as the protagonist."

Jun Fulan came up to her with a gentle smile, held her hand, and led her to sit in a seat near the main seat.

On the right side of Mr. Jiang, there was an empty seat on his left.

As for the others, to her right sat Jun Fulan, Jiang Shizhe, and Jiang Mengyao.

Jiang Yu kept his promise, took out his cell phone, stepped back a little, and tried to take in as many people as possible.

Sitting back in her seat, she buried her head in sending WeChat messages to Fu Chenzhou.

When she was about to quit, Fu Chenzhou replied to her message almost instantly.

So fast? Has he been playing with his phone?

On the other side, Fu Chenzhou was in a video conference. When he saw the photo sent by Jiang Yu, he quickly clicked on it.

After taking a look, I saw that almost all of them were members of the Jiang family.

However, the seat next to Mr. Jiang was still empty.

So he asked Jiang Yu: Who is that seat reserved for?

Ginger Fish: I don’t know.

Fu Chenzhou: Then when people come, take another picture.

Jiang Yu: Everyone is a guest. If I take pictures of someone when we meet for the first time, I will be considered a pervert.

Fu Chenzhou: You are just regarded as a pervert, but you are not really a pervert.

Jiang Yu: Haha, am I shameless?

Fu Chenzhou: You can...

Before the other party finished typing, Jiang Yu quickly replied to him: Shut up!

"Xiao Yu, take a look at the menu. Is there anything you want to eat in particular? I can ask the kitchen to add more dishes."

Jun Fulan handed Jiang Yu an exquisite menu.

A thick book.

Since the food hadn't been served yet, Jiang Yu had nothing to do, so he just flipped through the pages.

As she was flipping through the pages, she suddenly heard Mr. Jiang's delighted voice ringing out in the room.

"Boss Ying, you are finally here. Your presence really makes our store shine today."

Jiang Yu suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door.

It is indeed the dragon of the time.