The belated iceberg attack [entertainment circle] GL

Standing there, Zhang Youwei obviously didn't care about the cursing people around her. She sat back on the roof of the car with her slender body.

Seeing the conflict intensified, a few people suddenly came out of Zhou's company, invited Zhang Youwei in, and left someone to negotiate.The visitor is obviously very good at dealing with others, with just a few words, the situation has eased a lot.

Qian Luo watched Zhang Youwei walk in, her figure disappeared behind the crowd, and said to Qian Zhen: "You said, if she was left to quarrel with these people, would she do it?" Qian Zhen opened the car door and signaled Qian Luo to sit in, Traffic is about to clear up.

"This has nothing to do with us." Qian Zhen said when closing the door.

The door opened, Qianluo sat in, and Ye said from behind: "Hey, do you know that it is actually easier for Zhang's family to invite God than you."

Qianluo stretched out her hand to fasten the seat belt, put it on with a snap, and said in a displeased tone, "Why, do you want to quit?"

Ye put his feet on the Qianluo seat, and said: "The Zhang family invites God, if anyone dares to disrespect God, they will take revenge with swords and guns." After saying that, he glanced at Qianluo sideways: "Compared to a follower like you Much more likable."

As soon as Qian Luo started the car, she heard this sentence, and she didn't make a sound. After driving for a few meters, she turned around suddenly and drove into Zhou's company.

Ye immediately sat up and said, "Didn't you say go out to play, what are you doing in the company?"

Qian Luo parked the car, took off her seat belt, and said to Qian Zhen: "Senior sister, you can take the night to play."

Qian Zhen stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and said: "Xiao Luo, we have made an appointment to hang out together, what do you mean by doing this? Why... you should also consider other people's feelings." Qian Luo squeezed out a smile: " Senior Sister, you are dead."

After all, he walked out.

Qian Zhen sat in the car, quietly watching Qian Luo leave.

Ye hugged her shoulders, turned her face away, and didn't even look at her.

Finally, Qian Zhen said, "Master Ye."

Ye turned her eyes, a little surprised, apparently Qianzhen hasn't used this name for a long time.

Qian Zhen turned her gentle eyes to look at her quietly, and asked, "Why do you have to do this to Xiao Luo?"

Sitting upright as a conditioned reflex, Ye retorted: "What did I do to her?"

Qian Zhen sighed softly: "In fact, Xiao Luo has always been very strong in her heart, right? Since this case fell into her hands, she must investigate and find out. Now that Zhang Youwei is out, you are provoking her again..."

Ye Leng snorted: "It has nothing to do with these things!"

Qian Zhen looked at her: "What?"

Ye almost blurted out: "It's not because of that week—that—"

She paused, unable to continue speaking.

Can't talk about Zhou Xiaoming's affairs with Qian Zhen, let alone, what should she say?Whistleblower?Said that Qianluo wanted to tolerate a ghost?Or was she... upset because she got her feelings involved in a messy case?

Turning his head away at night, he said lightly: "Let's go, let's go play."

Qian Luo's back has long since disappeared.

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Zhang Youwei walked into the Zhou Group with a bit of arrogance on her beautiful and handsome face, with her arms around her shoulders, her beautiful eyes swept the surroundings, and said, "Tell me about the situation."

At this time, just as Yin Tong came down from the upstairs to get something, the elevator door opened, and the two stood facing each other, silent for a while.

The person in charge of the reception hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss Zhang, this is our supervisor Yin, who is in charge of this matter, she knows best."

Then, he smiled apologetically at Yin Tong: "Director, this is Miss Zhang..."

Yin Tong raised his eyebrows: "Which Miss Zhang?"

Ha, the descendants of the Zhang family invited by those idiots of the Zhou family are really as arrogant as in the legend.

The hostility on Zhang Youwei's face intensified, she raised her pointed chin slightly, and looked sideways at Yin Tong.

The two confronted each other, the elevator door was closed and opened immediately, everyone around was sweating, and no one dared to speak.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of messy and hurried footsteps coming from the corridor, a woman in high heels staggered over with a stack of documents in her arms, and shouted loudly while running: "Elevator! Elevator, etc... ..."

Yin Tong heard the familiar voice, turned his face to look, but couldn't help but startled.

I saw that Qian Luo was wearing big black-rimmed glasses that he didn't know where he got, he looked a little dull and a little silly, and rushed into the elevator in unsuitable high heels with a senseless expression, and then gasped for Yin Tong Nodding at the same time: "Director! Thank God, it can be regarded as catching up! I'll go to the sixth floor, thank you!"

Yin Tong turned his eyes to look at Zhang Youwei, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and pressed the button on the sixth floor.

The elevator door slowly closed.

At the moment when the elevator doors were about to close, a sword scabbard came in suddenly, blocking the door that was about to close, and then, the door that was about to close had to be opened again, and Zhang Youwei was walking with her shoulders in her arms. When he came in, without even looking at Yin Tong, he said coldly, "Take me to the floor I want to go to."

The person in charge of the reception wiped off his sweat and walked in, looking at Yin Tong tremblingly, but Yin Tong didn't say a word.

The subordinates could only press a floor randomly.

Zhang Youwei turned her head, looked at Qian Luo, and said, "Is it heavy?"

The shallow eyes looked stunned behind the black frame: "Ah? Not heavy not heavy! It's all what I should do!"

Zhang Youwei stretched out her hand, her words were indifferent, as if saying one more word was stingy: "I'll help you."

Qian Luo: "!! No need! I really can!"

Zhang Youwei still had that cold look: "Bring it here."

As she spoke, she was startled suddenly, her eyes fixed on Qianluo: "Have we met?"

Qian Luo looked away, then looked back: "Um...is there?"

Zhang Youwei took a step closer, staring at her closely, feeling a little uneasy.

Qian Luo laughed dryly: "Then maybe we have met? We are also very destined, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Youwei took a stack of things from Qian Luo's hand, and said calmly, "It's sort of."

At this time, the receptionist hurried over to help: "Where can I let Ms. Zhang hug me! I'll come, I'll come..."

Yin Tong glanced at him indifferently, and he immediately withdrew his hand: "Since Miss Zhang insists on this..."

At this time, the elevator stopped on the fifth floor and jingled.

The reception staff quickly smiled and said, "Miss Zhang, please, please."

Holding the things in her arms, Zhang Youwei glanced at Qianluo, and said, "Send her to the sixth floor."

Qianluo: "~~~"

As a result, the elevator continued to move forward, and the atmosphere became dead silent again.

Soon, the sixth floor arrived, the elevator made another ding-dong sound, and the door opened.

When Qian Luo just rushed in, in fact, none of these things belonged to her, nor did she come to the sixth floor to do something, she just came to rescue Yin Tong, who was a little more pleasing to the eye, because Zhang Youwei was not pleasing to the eye.But I didn't expect that although Zhang Youwei was arrogant, she was still warm-hearted, and she would send her to the sixth floor...

Mamma Mia, it's just a passing line, I didn't expect this girl to take it seriously.

How can this be good?

Zhang Youwei had already walked out, Qian Luo was still standing in the elevator in a dilemma, and saw the other party standing in the corridor, the beauty had shaved shoulders and long hair hanging down, and raised her slender eyebrows, although she didn't speak, she made it clear what she meant: why not? Come?

Qian Luo: "Hmm..."

At this time, Yin Tong said beside him, "What are you doing at work during the big weekend?"

Qian Luo hurriedly acted like a small employee, and said respectfully: "I didn't finish the work yesterday, and I came to make up for it today. I'm not capable at all, so I won't be scolded by my boss..."

Yin Tong took out a stack of keys from his bag: "The reference room on the sixth floor, you can go to study."

Qian Luo seemed to be pardoned, hurriedly picked up the key, stepped on awkward high heels and walked out, not forgetting to bow like a little daughter-in-law: "Thank you supervisor, thank you supervisor..."

She pretended to be an obedient little employee for a long time, but she finally managed to pretend that she was about to come out, but she didn't see the person behind her, bumping into Zhang Youwei's arms.

When Qian Luo turned her head, Zhang Youwei was staring at her, and the two of them got very close for a while, and they almost collided.

Zhang Youwei's glamorous eyes widened in an instant, raised her slender and white wrist, and snatched off her shallow glasses. After looking at it for a while, she burst out laughing, "We met today?"

A shallow heart suddenly fell into the abyss.

Well, I have seen it, and I still laugh at you.

Qian Luo faltered: "Actually...it's all fate..."

Zhang Youwei raised her eyebrows with interest, and smiled almost non-existently at the corner of her indifferent mouth: "Well, fate."

She was talking, because Qian Luo was close, so she could see her face more clearly, suddenly she stretched out her hand, raised Qian Luo's chin and pulled it towards her, and said in a daze: "Then... haven't you seen it before? "

Qian Luo immediately said: "No, absolutely not!"

Zhang Youwei seemed to want to say something, but suddenly turned her face away, and took the stack of things from the employee's hand: "...Where are you going, I will see you."