I drive out ghosts by playing games with the big guy

Xu Chucheng opened it and took a look.

F: [Terror Package.jpg]

F:? ? ?

Xu Chucheng issued a series of exclamation points in surprise:! ! ! !

Orange: How did Brother Feng know! ! !

F:? ? ? ? ? ?

F: Why didn't you tell me the first time?

F: I find you really need a spanking, you little brat

Orange: No!You listen to me explain!

Xu Chucheng typed like flying fingers: I don't want Brother Feng to worry you (look at my sincere big eyes.jpg)!

F: I believe it (with no expression.jpg)

Orange: Really!Nothing is clear yet!The police checked the surveillance and found that the package was delivered by a long-term courier, and they are still waiting for the results of the investigation!Isn't Brother Feng in a meeting?How do you know about this?

F: Bai Lin sent it

Xu Chucheng never expected that the Bureau of Spiritual Objects has such abilities: Brother Feng TvT, I really didn't mean to hide it from you!

F: Well, obediently wait for me at the company after get off work

Xu Chucheng replied: (received.jpg)

**

In the dim conference room, there was a data-heavy project PPT on the floor-to-ceiling projection screen, but Ju Feng didn't even look at it, just stared at the mobile phone and typed on WeChat: Is there anything else I'm hiding from me?

Cheng Zi: No, what does Brother Feng want to know?

F: As long as it is about you, I want to know everything

Just as Ju Feng sent the message, the young man sitting next to him tapped on the table with a half-smile, making the woman who was standing in front of the projection screen explaining the PPT pause, and carefully looked in their direction, "What does Ling always have? Question?"

After receiving the attention of everyone in the meeting room, the young man tapped his fingers on the table slowly and said, "You President Ju doesn't even bother to read this cumbersome content, but you are trying to persuade us to invest. What about playing?"

Ju Feng looked at the phone without raising his head and said, "Mr. Ling is not satisfied with the proposal proposed by our company, why use me as an excuse—" He leisurely raised his eyes to the woman explaining the PPT and said, "Redo— —" After finishing speaking, regardless of the astonished crowd, he walked out of the meeting room in a chic way, and then the WeChat rang again.

Ling Shengxi: How can you thank me (picking nose.jpg)

F: Next time the entertainment bureau my

Ling Shengxi: Tch, who is short of that money, Mrs. Chen is right, you are really not quite right recently (pick your nose.jpg)

Ju Feng skillfully ignored the friend's letter (diagnosis) and cut to Xu Chucheng's dialog box.

Chengzi: What does Brother Feng ask and I answer

F: Are you afraid of receiving a threatening package?

Orange: a little bit

Ju Feng called again: Did you miss me?

**

When Xu Chucheng saw the message, he almost spit out the black tea he just drank, "..."

At this time, the door of the art director's office opened, and Xu Mengmeng asked, "What's wrong?" She asked Xu Chucheng to come into the office and talk again.

As soon as Xu Chucheng looked up, he met Xu Mengmeng's slightly stiff smiling face, followed her into the office and sat down, "Sister, you haven't had a vacation for a long time, right? Why don't we take the vacation and go back to our hometown to watch it before the shooting of the online drama begins?" Look at uncle and aunt? At that time, uncle and aunt can also come back with us."

Xu Mengmeng glanced at him strangely, "What happened? Why do you suddenly want to go back to your hometown?"

"What's the matter? The company suggested that I be the spokesperson of the contracted relationship. I'm afraid that I will get busier in the future. I think it's time for my uncle and aunt's health checkup. Why don't I just spend more time with them while I'm free now." Xu Chucheng was not good at lying to Xu Mengmeng, so he told half truth and half lie.