"Thank you for your loyalty to my brother just now, and Ben Shao praised your attitude just now. Asked Shui said.

Hearing his words, Yao Rong wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"Thank you. Yao Rong said.

Wen Shui put his hands behind his back, raised his chin arrogantly, and commanded: "You go back to the room, Ben Shao will deal with it." ”

Yao Rong wanted to say let Yao Shengming go, but after thinking about it, she turned around and went back to the room and closed the door.

Seeing this, Wen Shui stepped forward and stretched out his hand, lifted Yao Shengming, and dragged him out: "Do you dare to touch the woman of this young brother.....?

Yao Shengming and Wenshui hugged and fought, across the door, Yao Rong heard the sound of fighting, I don't know who threw the door, the sound was getting farther and farther away.

Early in the morning, Zhou Zihao picked up Gu Chuyan.

She stood alone on the side of the road, looked down at her phone, turned around and walked into the clothing store, picked out a long black dress, and wore a royal blue slim jacket, showing her perfectly tall figure.

She tied her hair up, wore black high heels, put on light makeup, and then flagged down a taxi and headed for the five-star resort hotel.

Luxurious hotels, luxury vehicles parked in rows, each worth millions, bodyguards are dense, staring at every corner, afraid of missing someone who is wrong.

"Miss, do you have an invitation?" At this moment, a bodyguard stepped forward and blocked her way.

Gu Chuyan lowered her head, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, her little hand was nervously holding the silver bag, she raised her head slightly, and smiled charmingly: "Do I still need an invitation?"

Seeing this, the bodyguard stretched out his hand and signaled: "This is the process." ”

At this moment, a luxurious vehicle is driving in this direction.

"Your Excellency the President is here. At this time, someone ran over and signaled to clean up the scene.

The bodyguard was stunned, and when he reacted, how could there be Gu Chuyan's figure? He raised his hand and grabbed his short hair, wanting to say! But he was afraid that others would dislike him for dereliction of duty, so he could only keep silent.

Gu Chuyan turned around and walked behind others, and when the bodyguard didn't pay attention, she turned around and went to the corridor and walked upwards from there.

The banquet was crowded with people, all of whom were high-class officials.

When His Excellency the President arrived, many people rushed forward, shook hands with him, and took a group photo, and entered the banquet.

"Your Excellency. At this time, I saw the secretary come forward and say something to him.

The president is dressed in a black suit, dressed gently and elegantly, with short hair combed back, and a friendly smile on his face, but his eyes are soft and cold, which makes people want to be cordial but keep a distance.

"I'm sorry, there's something to do over there, you guys have fun. The president said in a deep voice, and hurried away with the secretary.

The two came to the hallway, and the president's face sank instantly.

"What's going on?"

The secretary stood there without daring to raise his head and said, "I received a call just now, because of the earthquake, so... There is a landslide, does Mr. President need to go to the disaster area himself?"

The president listened, not about it, but about ......

"You go and say hello to them first, and I'll be here in a moment. The president hurried back, got into the elevator and headed to the top floor.

On the top floor, Gu Chuyan turned around, leaned on one side, and took advantage of the shift to dodge forward, pressing the password on one side.

"When" the door opened automatically, she dodged inside, and by the time the bodyguard returned to its place, the door was closed.

In the dark suite, the interior is simply furnished, with large square shelves on the left side and many antiques on the right.

Gu Chuyan swept around, thinking about Zhou Zihao's words, she turned around and opened the drawer, rummaging through things, but she didn't find confidential documents.

"Where the hell will it be?" she asked herself in a low voice, looking at the vase on one side and trying to touch it, only to hear footsteps outside.

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