Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sit and Wait
Zhou Anqian seemed to have a somewhat thick nasal voice when he spoke, and after thinking for a while, he nodded, "You wait in place first, and I'll let my subordinates deal with this matter." ”
"Okay," Zhou Anqian said a little anxiously after getting down, "But Tingxiao, it's good for me to stay in a hotel, don't continue to arrange a villa for me, I'm afraid that my dad will be angry with me again after he finds out." ”
"Hmm. ”
Fu Tingxiao nodded, and immediately called Yu Changfeng after hanging up the phone.
By the time Fu Tingxiao returned to the bedroom after handling everything, Wen Rou had already fallen asleep, but after Fu Tingxiao lay down on the bed, Wen Soft's whole person seemed to have radar induction, constantly approaching his direction, and finally the whole person curled up in his arms again.
Fu Tingxiao's originally tense face finally eased up after completing all this softly, and finally smiled and took the initiative to hug the other party's thin waist.
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When Yu Changfeng rushed to the hotel in the rain, Zhou Anqian was sitting on the sofa on the first floor of the hotel, and the other party didn't seem surprised to see him coming.
"Miss Zhou, Mr. Fu sent me over to help you open a room, may I ask which type of room do you need?"
Zhou Anqian said in a lazy tone: "Presidential suite." ”
"Good. ”
"Then I'll help you open it, how long will it take?"
"Let's open it for a month. ”
Renting a five-star hotel like the Emgrand Hotel for a month's stay in the Presidential Suite is enough to buy a medium-priced car.
However, Yu Changfeng did not hesitate at all, turned around and prepared to open a room according to Zhou Anqian's request.
It's just that as soon as he took a step, Zhou Anqian suddenly stopped him with a big grin.
"Slow!" Zhou Anqian slowly stood up from the sofa, and when he walked in front of Yu Changfeng, a bright smile appeared on his red lips, "I want to use Mr. Fu's identity information to open this room." ”
Yu Changfeng, who was calm just now, frowned when he heard this, and after observing the situation around him, he whispered to Zhou Anqian: "Miss Zhou, please don't be embarrassed for me, if this matter is found out by Mr. Fu, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”
"It's not for you to use the name Fu Tingxiao to open a room, I don't believe that a character like Fu Tingxiao will only have this one identity information, you can find a random person he doesn't usually use to help me open a room, this matter has a lot to do with my next plan, so, I only accept the affirmative answer, if you can't do it......"
When Zhou Anqian's eyebrows tightened, Yu Changfeng responded a little helplessly: "Okay, then I'll do it." ”
Yu Changfeng is the luckiest work assistant around Fu Tingxiao, he has all kinds of identity information of Fu Tingxiao, and it didn't take long to get it smoothly and hand it over to the hotel staff.
The staff of the Dorsett Hotel naturally knew Yu Changfeng, the right-hand man of the hotel's patron Fu Tingxiao, so they did not ask too much during the registration process, and after simply confirming the information, they handed over the room card of the presidential suite to the other party.
"Mr. Yu, Miss Zhou, please two of you. ”
Hotel staff dressed in professional suits guided the two upstairs, and when they arrived at the door of the presidential suite, they left in a playful manner.
The door opened, revealing the familiar scent inside.
Zhou Anqian threw his backpack on the leather sofa on the side and sat down again, "I guessed that it would be you, and during this time, Thunder Owl has become more and more careless about me." ”
The sound of the lighter sounded, and Yu Changfeng stood by the window, holding a burning cigarette between his knuckled fingers, "Do you know how long Mr. Fu left the office today?"
Zhou Anqian shook his head.
"At five o'clock in the afternoon, I leave work on time, not a minute or a second. ”
Yu Changfeng flicked down the cigarette ash while emphasizing, and said with a smile at Zhou Anqian's surprised eyes, "Don't you feel surprised? I am the same, I have worked beside Mr. Fu for many years, but the recent Mr. Fu has made me unable to see through." ”
"Can't you see through it?I think you should see it very thoroughly, the reason why Thunder Owl has changed so much is not because of the soft slut!"
Zhou Anqian's tone was very stable before, but when the name Wen Rou was mentioned at the end, he rarely showed a hideous expression of gritting his teeth.
"I heard that Mrs. Fu seems to have undergone a lot of changes in recent times, Miss Zhou," extinguishing the cigarette in her hand directly, Yu Changfeng came straight to Zhou Anqian, "If you don't work hard, people will have to sit in the position of Mrs. Fu thoroughly." ”
"Work hard?" Zhou Anqian seemed to be stimulated by Yu Changfeng's words, "Haven't I worked hard enough?
When he spoke, Zhou Anqian was so emotional that he even grabbed Yu Changfeng's shirt directly.
Yu Changfeng frowned, and was about to persuade the other party to calm down, but she let go of him first, and at the same time took the opportunity to pull out the cigarette case and lighter from her pocket.
The cigarette was lit, and Zhou Anqian put it between her red lips and took a sharp breath, "Doesn't she want to develop her career if she is gentle? Then I will ruin her career with my own hands, I saw how she could be calm and self-contained at that time." ”
"Miss Zhou, I advise you not to act recklessly, haven't you thought about it, why did Mr. Fu rush you out of the company?"
"For some reason, it must be because that slut blew the wind in his ears, so Thunderbolt let me leave. ”
"I believe that Mrs. Fu will not do this, but I will think that all this is deliberately arranged by Mr. Fu, although I don't have too much doubt about the fact that you were almost kidnapped by the unspoken rules, but obviously Mr. Fu doesn't believe you very much, and keeps you in the company for fear of causing trouble. ”
Listening to Yu Changfeng's analysis, Zhou Anqian frowned and smoked fiercely, "So, what do you want to say?"
"I want to say that Mr. Fu is thoughtful, and now it is very likely that he will secretly send someone to keep an eye on you, if you do something to Mrs. Fu at this time, you may be known by Mr. Fu, and at that time, the consequences may outweigh the losses. ”
"Am I going to sit here and wait to die?" Zhou Anqian shook his head as he spoke, trembling lightly with his cigarette.
More than ten seconds later, she directly buckled the cigarette that was still burning on the delicate leather sofa, and the sofa was instantly burned out of a small hole, and the sofa of tens of thousands of yuan was destroyed, but Zhou Anqian didn't care, and looked up at Yu Changfeng, "I will definitely not sit still, isn't it just a softness? With my means, even if it is a thousand and hundreds of softness, it will not become my opponent." ”