He Yan assured that he had never been led by the nose like this in his life.

When he got out of the car, he followed Sang Zi out of the car.

Sang Zi pressed his shoulder, his eyes full of doubts, "What are you doing down here?" ”

He Yan's face was expressionless, "Understand the object of Bao Y." ”

"Shut up." Sang Zi scolded.

HE Yan: ???

Sang Zi looked around, "Your identity, how can you put the word Bao Y on your lips?" ”

He Yan: "......"

He had the urge to go up and tear open the mouth of the little thing and look inside, to see if there was a tusk hidden.

Sang Zi forcibly pressed the person in and lowered his voice, "Everything must be measured, it's enough for you to send me here, the audience has material to YY, do you understand the blank?" ”

He Yan couldn't even make an expression, and directly ordered the driver: "Drive." ”

He must have had a brain pump, and he actually sent the little thing home!

The driver saw Sang Zi close the door in the mirror, and then slowly started the car.

He has been driving He Yan for more than a year, and it is the first time he has seen him talk to He Yan like this.

At the door of the mulberry house

Sang Zi watched Bentley leave, and the playful look on his face was mostly retracted.

Stretched out his hand, gently turned the Buddha beads on his wrist, and turned around and walked onto the avenue of the Sang family.

Sang Huaiting and his wife haven't slept yet, the living room is very lively, and the family is all there.

As soon as Sang Zi entered the door, Sang Xuehua got up and made a move.

"Who was the one who brought you home just now?"

Sang Yu stretched out her hand and pulled Sang Xuehua, her voice was gentle, "Mom, it may be that the monitoring is blurred, and it may not be ......"

Sang Zi stretched, "It's He Yan." ”

There was a moment of silence in the living room.

Sang Huaiting pushed his glasses, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and there was more exploration in his eyes when he looked at Sang Zi.

"Ah Yu's matter is that you are behind the ghost, otherwise why would He Yan have trouble with Ah Yu?" Sang Xuehua's eyes rolled, and she was immediately alert.

Sang Zi ignored her and dragged her long skirt upstairs.

"Sangsang." Sang Yu suddenly spoke.

Sang Zi turned around impatiently, "Said." ”

She came in suddenly, Sang Yu hadn't noticed her dress yet, and now she stood below and looked up at Sang Yu before she realized the problem.

Sang Yu clenched his fists and smiled, "If it's because of Zhou Zhou's matter that you need help, the family can also help you, don't betray yourself because of these little things." ”

Sang Zi couldn't look at her face, stared at her a few times, didn't even say a word, and suddenly turned around and went upstairs.

She was humming a song and was in a good mood.

There was silence in the living room downstairs, and Sang Huaiting didn't say a word from beginning to end, until Sang Xuehua started to make noise again.

"Ah Yu has something to do tomorrow, you don't have to say a few words."

Sang Xuehua closed her mouth sullenly, but her eyes looked at the door upstairs as if she had been poisoned.

***

Sang Zi returned to the room, quickly turned on the computer, and turned on the positioning system.

The little red dots are slowly walking towards the He Group.

Sang Zi pouted, working overtime so late, rich people really don't do it ordinary people.

She leaned against the head of the bed, gently turning the Buddha bead on her wrist, and the picture flashed through her mind.

In the dark, she grabbed He Yan's wrist and took advantage of the other party's inattention to paste a subtle transparent positioning sticker on the inside of He Yan's watch.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and she needs to verify the relationship between He Yan and Xun Qi again.

The red dot on the screen reaches the destination.

Sang Zi turned off the computer and went to take a shower, and the clothes were hung on the chair by her at will, and she had to return them.

When she came out of the shower, there was another string of messages and calls on her phone.

Qin Ziji's, Li Qian's, and NiKole, bombarded indiscriminately.

Sang Zi glanced at it casually and knew the general situation.

She switched to entertainment headlines, and sure enough, she saw the new hot on the top.

——Sang Zicheng is the new spokesperson of He's jewelry.

Gee.

He Yan is really willing to spend his blood, and this trick will ruin the reputation that He Jewelry has accumulated over the years.

Sang Zi clicked in to see the situation, and rarely mentioned Zhou Zhou's incident from top to bottom, most of them were praising her beauty.

The number of trolls is quite large.

Sang Zi smiled and threw away his phone. She made her inexplicable high-level debut, and she was the exclusive endorsement of a global brand as soon as she came up, and there must be a wave of black.

She blew her hair out and went to bed, only to hear a thud and then silence again.

Sang Yu, the concentration is too poor.

****

Morning

When Sang Zi went downstairs, the living room was already full of people.

Sang Yu wears delicate makeup, and when she looks at people, she is still gentle and humble, and she is a good daughter who serves porridge and vegetables to her parents.

"Sangsang is going to make his debut, do you need me to introduce an agent?" Sang Yu offered to offer.

Sang Zi sat down on the side, swept the dishes on the table, and said sullenly: "Take care of yourself first, how much money should you lose today?" ”

Sang Yu froze, opened his mouth but couldn't speak, his face was very ugly.

"I don't know what to do!" Sang Xuehua glanced at Sang Zi, and really wanted to pour the hot porridge in his hand towards that face.

"Alright." Sang Huaiting came out to play a round, "Sang Sang, my sister also cares about you, don't be so rude." ”

Sang Zi ignored him, and Sang Huaiting turned to Sang Yu again, "Ah Yu, eat breakfast first, don't be nervous when you go to the court later, it's not a big deal." ”

"Thank you, Dad." Sang Yu's voice was choked, but he still forcibly forced back the tears.

Many servants next to him looked at each other, thinking that Sang Zi really didn't know what to do.

Sang Zi dozed off and ate breakfast, she originally planned to sleep until she woke up naturally, but she was woken up by the phone call of the thief, and she knew that she would not leave a number on the contract yesterday.

- Go to the company at eight o'clock to meet the broker.

Bother.

Yesterday, the car was still in Alex's studio, saying that it was sent to the alley, and she had to go back to the alley first.

Because he was in a hurry, Sang Zi left yesterday's dress in the room, planning to send it back later.

Although that thing doesn't meet her aesthetics, it is estimated to be an important collection based on Alex's level of treasure.

I took a taxi and rushed back to the alley, and Alex had already delivered the car according to the address.

Sitting on the big baby, Sang Zi's mood was much more relaxed.

All the way to the He Group, the front desk only glanced at her and recognized her.

"Your side, please."

Sang Zi put his hands in his pockets, and when he entered the elevator, he was lazy, and he couldn't lift his spirits while biting on a lollipop.

Sleepy, although late, arrived.

The person who received her was not He Yan's secretary, and his attitude was very cold, so he left her in the lounge and pushed the door out.

It is said that it is very important to pick up the broker.

Sang Zi was most annoyed by this kind of gimmick, she put the sofa down, lay down, and closed her eyes.

No matter who you are, don't want to delay my sleep.

At the same time, the media department is arguing about her.

No one wants to bring the airborne artists, but they are afraid that it will really be Mr. He's little sweetheart, and when the time comes, they will give up the fragrant dumplings to others for nothing.

For a time, there was an endless dispute.