How to raise the president

"Oh my God! Why do you have Xinghui's folder? Doesn't he hate people touching his things? No way! You, you... Oh! My God! Oh, I'm dead!" Tan Xi covered her mouth so excited that she couldn't speak clearly, but when she looked at An Ziyu, she smiled wickedly.

Because of her father's relationship, she has a little friendship with Xinghui Entertainment.

As far as she knew, Fang Youyi was notoriously unkind + not close to beauty.

President Xinghui will have a chat with you if he finds people pleasing to the eye, and if he doesn't like people, he won't bother you.

Very dragged.

But they have mines at home, and they have good looks and a figure!

They are all dragged to heaven!

Some people in the circle said that he threw out the people lying on the bed, including the person and the quilt, regardless of whether it was male or female.

To be honest, she had beaten Qiao Siguang and Fang Youyi before, the kind that attacked each other.

But now it seems that Fang Youyi's files are still encrypted in An Ziyu's arms...

There was also the last lecture, there were no people there before the lecture started, and then An Ziyu didn't go to school. When she went to the counselor, the counselor said that President Xinghui asked An Ziyu for leave...

what is this?

Isn't this a stone on the Gobi Desert, is it obvious?

The relationship between An Ziyu and Fang Youyi is definitely not simple!

The smile on Tan Xi's face became more and more rampant.

An Ziyu raised his head and looked at Tan Xi, with a puzzled look on his face: Why did Tan Xi suddenly smile so obscenely, the corners of his mouth were about to split, and even his eyes became strange.

I saw Tan Xi offering the folder with both hands, with the rumored aunt's smile still on her face.

An Ziyu took the folder full of doubts, and looked up at Tan Xi again.

I thought I could come out and tell him personally why Tan Xi smiled so obscenely?

Tan Xi took out her phone while nodding, raised her eyelids and glanced at An Ziyu, then turned around and sent a message to a certain CEO.

It's even more presumptuous when staring at the screen.

"Qin Xi..."

An Ziyu spoke suddenly, startling Tan Xi.

Tan Xi turned around in embarrassment, and asked guiltily, "What's wrong?"

An Ziyu pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably aggrieved. This kind of feeling that had just sprouted and then been extinguished made him very scared. He was bored in his heart and didn't know who to talk to. He wanted to cry but couldn't express tears.

After a long time, An Ziyu sadly said: "Rich people... all play celebrities?"

As soon as the words came out, not only Tan Xi, but also the middle-aged man sitting next to him all stopped.

The middle-aged man turned his head slightly to stare at him, his fingers holding the phone turned white.

Tan Xi's typing hands were still on the keyboard, and she was stunned for a long time before she realized what An Ziyu said. She turned her head, glanced up, and thought seriously: "It depends on the person, not all of them."

For example, Fang Youyi is absolutely not.

The middle-aged man slightly raised his red eyes and stared at them coldly. The brim of his hat blocked his sight, making it difficult to detect.

After the notification sounded in the subway, Tan Xi hurriedly dragged An Ziyu off the subway and walked towards the city center.

The middle-aged man also got up and followed behind them.

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Fang Youyi stood upright in the empty room, and glanced coldly around the room.

After he found out that the meeting document was left at home, his first thought was to ask Qiao Siguang to get it, but when he thought of how cowardly it would be to do so, it seemed that he was not manly at all, so he came back and got it by himself.

Apologies by the way.

But no one seems to be there.

The curtains in the hall are well drawn, and everything is neatly tidied up.

"Zi Yu?" He called cautiously, but no one answered.He looked at the coffee table, and the blue folder on the coffee table was gone.

His heart pounded violently, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Fang Youyi frowned, and his eyes fell on the unzipped medicine bag on the table and the blood-stained bandage next to the medicine bag.

Fang Youyi's whole body was cold for a moment, and his whole body froze. His heart seemed to miss half a beat, and it beat heavily and slowly.

How come, I promised not to mess around...

Fang Youyi tremblingly picked up the blood-stained bandage, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and finally threw it on the ground violently, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "An Ziyu!"

What I said to him before going out was swallowed by the dog? !

Fang Youyi was going crazy, turned around and ran outside, and then slammed the door shut with a "bang".

Qiao Siguang stood in front of the car, pushed his silver-rimmed glasses, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Fang Youyi, who was in a hurry

"President?"

"Go back to the company!" Fang Youyi shouted impatiently while making the phone call, "Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Yes." Qiao Siguang hurriedly got into the car and started the car, speeding along the road at a speed that the traffic police would never allow.

Once again, the "Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off" sound came from the phone. President Fang gritted his teeth, hung up the phone angrily, and threw the phone aside.

He looked like someone owed him a billion dollars.

Fang Youyi's eyes were terribly cold, and he looked straight ahead.

Unable to hold back, he picked up the phone again, looked at the phone with a gloomy face, and flicked up and down again and again.

Seeing the WeChat icon displayed on the desktop, Fang Youyi suddenly regained his energy, and hurriedly clicked to open it.

But unfortunately, it's not An Ziyu's, but Tan Xi's, the daughter of Huayi Film and Television.