When Lu Fanzhi received a call from Li Sichen, he thought that his career was coming to an end.

He was also careless in making friends and was killed by his best buddy.

But fortunately, he has a reliable boss.

Broad-minded, he didn't open him because of this.

Just deducted one year's overtime pay.

At the moment, he is working overtime without pay.

At 7:50 p.m., Lu Fanzhi drove a car, carrying Li Sichen, to the office building of Jiamei Media Company, and stopped on the side of the road.

"BOSS, are you sure that Milo is Miss Lin?"

"Hmm." Li Sichen issued an extremely affirmative tone.

From the first time he saw the video of Milo's live broadcast with goods, he had such an idea.

But it has never been confirmed.

Until this morning, in the manor, I saw the scene of Lin Ran wearing lipstick.

He was almost certain that Milo was Lin Ran.

"Let's go up now, or wait?" Lu Fanzhi asked.

"Where can I see her live?"

Lu Fanzhi clicked on a shopping app on his mobile phone, and after entering Milo's live broadcast room, he handed the mobile phone to Li Sichen.

The live broadcast has not yet started, and only two girls wearing masks can be seen in the video.

His gaze fell on the figure in a red dress.

There aren't too many coincidences in this world.

His gaze fell on the fan speeches that kept popping up in the lower left corner of the phone screen.

The inky pupils were instantly covered with a cold color.

The content discussed by these fans has nothing to do with live broadcasts.

It's all about "wrapping" and "black powder".

"Call Jiang Chengze and ask him to promote Milo's live broadcast tonight."

When Lu Fanzhi heard Li Sichen's order, he didn't dare to say anything, but he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

He wasn't afraid that he would really look away.

Milo if not Miss Lin.

He was so courteous to others.

If Miss Lin knows, see how he explains.

……

Lin Ran was about to call his eldest brother to thank him, but Ning Xin pushed open the door from outside and walked in.

"Burn, Li Sichen is here."

"What is he here for?"

"I said it was for the sake of cooperation, so I must see you."

"But I don't want to see him as Milo right now." Lin Ran said, and Ning Xin's gaze fell on Qiao Yilin, who had just stuffed the chocolate ball into her mouth not far away.

……

The door of the VIP room was pushed open from the outside, and Ning Xin said to the man sitting in the center of the sofa, "Master Li, Milo is here." ”

Li Sichen's gaze fell on the masked red figure behind Ning Xin.

There was a hint of judgment in his deep eyes.

"Can I talk to her alone?"

Ning Xin's gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, and then nodded, "Of course you can, you can talk." ”

There were only two people left in the lounge.

Li Sichen got up from the sofa and walked in front of Milo.

"You're not her."

Qiao Yilin was already a little weak-hearted, but now when she heard Li Sichen say this, she began to break out in a cold sweat.

But he still stubbornly said, "I don't understand what Master Li said. ”

"You don't need to understand."

Joilyn: "......"

Why can't she figure out Li Ye's routine?

He clearly said that he wanted to talk to her alone, which means that he believes that she is Milo.

If he saw through her pretending from the beginning, why did he talk to her.

What to talk about??

Just as she was secretly thinking about it, Li Sichen opened her mouth again, "If you are her friend, treat her wholeheartedly, don't try to play tricks around her, dare to hurt her, you will be paid." ”