Chapter 8 24-hour door-to-door service

The two boys who came over looked at each other, both of them were red, and left in a hurry.

Listening to the voice, Jian Chu breathed a sigh of relief, but the situation at this time made her heart lift again.

I saw the corner of the girl's eyes downward, and suddenly looked pitiful like a little milk cat.

"Sir, can you let go?" The voice is also soft.

Feng Yichen didn't let go, and looked at the girl's eyes carefully, full of interest.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Jian Chu frowned and cleared his throat: "Sir, my hands hurt." ”

Feng Yichen's eyes darkened, and he slowly let go of his hand.

Jian Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave, but his wrist was pulled again.

When he turned around, he crashed into a pair of bottomless eyes, like a big net, and in an instant, he could cage people in, and there was nowhere to escape.

That kind of gaze made Jian Chu's heart tighten and he was a little scared.

The man is extremely good-looking, she has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and she has never seen a better-looking person than the man in front of her.

But this man's momentum was too intimidating, so that she had no intention of appreciating beauty.

"Special services?"

The faint and warm voice contained a bit of nonchalance, and it sounded slowly.

Jian Chu's whole person was petrified, how could such a handsome and noble man like a fairy be so vulgar when he opened his mouth?

In an instant, the noble and ethereal, ethereal temperament that made people look up was instantly shattered.

Jian Chu smiled, took it out of his bag, and then stuffed a card into the man's hand.

"24-hour door-to-door service, call at any time!"

After saying that, he ran away with a smoke.

Feng Yichen glanced at the card in his hand, and his eyes were slightly cold.

'Bao xiao/sister, phone: 139********'

On the side, a man in a formal suit walked over and watched Jian Chu trot away with his head down, stunned for a moment.

Looking at the card in Feng Yichen's hand again, his hair suddenly stood on end, and the whole person was not good.

"Huanxing's management is too bad, anyone can be put in!"

Su Wei hurriedly wanted to take the card in Feng Yichen's hand, for fear that this kind of thing would defile his boss.

However, the hand holding the card deflected away from his.

Su Wei was stunned for a moment, and then saw the man slowly throw the card into the trash, and looked at the direction where Jian Chu left, and his eyes narrowed.

"The little girl is very good-looking."

This casual sentence made Su Wei's whole person freeze, and he looked at the man in front of him in shock.

Did his boss talk just now?.

The little girl is good-looking?

That girl just now seems to be wearing a mask, right?

Also, in the eyes of his boss, can he see the difference between the woman's face?

What about the senior face blindness???

……

Jian Chu ran out of the bathroom with a red face, fortunately with a mask, otherwise he would have no face to see anyone.

The card was a small advertisement that she found on the door when she went out in the morning.

Afraid that Xiao Yi would see it, she tore it off and put it in her pocket.

Originally, she was going to go downstairs to throw out the trash can, but Tao Qing called her, and the matter was forgotten.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone in his pocket rang.

When I picked up the phone, I heard Tao Qing's angry voice.

"Where are you? Why did you make such a big fuss when you first came to the company? ”

Song Xueya's fans are running around looking for Jian Chu, and this matter has already spread to it.

The opinions of Jian Chu are even greater.

Jian Chu was very aggrieved: "I'm also innocent." ”

"Alright, don't move, I'll come to you."

……

followed Tao Qing into the conference room, and there were already a few people sitting inside.

Jian Chu's gaze turned around and landed on the woman in the light-colored dress.