"I'm sorry Mr. Fu! A child suddenly rushed out of the street across the road. ”

Zhou Wenjing was obviously also frightened, he was shocked when he slammed on the brakes, and the first thing he did after holding the car steady was to turn around and ask Fu Hanyu about the situation.

Fu Hanyu is also considered unlucky, within 48 hours, his head was hit three times in a row, and Zhou Wenjing had to wonder if it was because their president didn't listen to the master's words to burn incense to go to the disaster during the New Year, which was also too much to bear.

At this time, the man's five knuckles pressed the head that was still wrapped in white gauze, his face was faintly pale, and he saw that it was painful, Zhou Wenjing immediately reversed, "Boss, I'll send you back to the hospital now." ”

"Stop."

"But it's better to let the doctor see your head......"

The man's eyes closed slightly, and he stretched out his other good-looking hand uncomfortably and pulled down his bow tie, uncovering the wind and discipline buckle on the neckline, revealing an extremely sexy Adam's apple.

His extremely hoarse voice rang out, "What time is it?" ”

"Ah...... At one o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Fu. ”

"Where are you going to drive the car?"

Assistant Zhou was a little stunned, "Go to the police station, Mr. Fu, you don't want to meet the driver who hit you, we have already gone through the procedures with the police station." ”

"I'm not going."

Assistant Zhou was even more dazed, "That ......"

"Zhou Wenjing, have I done everything I arranged for you?"

Mr. Fu suddenly called him solemnly by name and surname, Zhou Wenjing was so frightened that he recalled what Mr. Fu had told him in the past two days.

It seems that there are only two things, one is to arrange to see the driver who caused the accident, and the other is to check Xingyue Entertainment, and he has done both of them......

Zhou Wenjing choked his throat and asked in a false voice, "Mr. Fu, what do you mean?" ”

Fu Hanyu finally lifted his narrow eyes, his eyes were long and sharp, slightly raised in arc, and even a little indescribable charm.

The man's eyes were as cold as ever, but at this time they were different from the usual indifferent and introverted, with a certain outward insolent and devouring wolf luster, aggressive.

He asked in a dumb voice, a little impatiently, "Why, can't you do this thing?" I'm asking you, did Xingyue Entertainment buy this broken company? ”

Zhou Wenjing: "......? ”

-

Xingyue Entertainment Headquarters

"Sister Anya, then let's go first."

"Well, go ahead."

"Sister Anya, is the person outside your door really missing? She's stuck in those two hours. ”

Anya lit a cigarette and was amused when she heard the words, "She stays if she likes to stay, she doesn't have a brain, don't worry about her." ”

When everyone heard this, they all laughed at it, and before leaving, they looked at Song Xinci at the door with strange eyes, like looking at a fool.

Also, in these years, only a fool would go against the company like this, and he was already confused, so he was waiting to be hidden.

Anya's door was equipped with a special lock, which could only be opened from the inside, and she had been hiding inside, and Song Xinci couldn't get in at all.

"If she has the ability, she won't even go to the toilet today!" Yu Qianqian was angry, and sure enough, An Ran really planned to explain without explaining, so she asked Song Xinci to carry this grievance to the end.

"Her office is a suite, with a bathroom."

"......" Yu Qianqian said dejectedly, "Sister Song Song, do we have to stay here until we get off work?" ”

She didn't have anything to do, but she didn't want Song Xinci to endure another four or five hours of strange eyes.

As soon as the words fell, there was a click at the door, and Anya, who had made up her makeup, walked out of the door with her arms in her arms.

She didn't even glance at Song Xinci, and was about to step past them and leave.

"Anya." Song Xinci opened his mouth to stop her, "When you go to work, where are you going?" ”

Anya rolled her eyes, "Yo, I still have to report to you?" Who are you, company owner? Song Xinci, do you still not know your position clearly? ”

Song Xinci straightened the hem of his windbreaker, stood up, and smiled disappreciatively, "You want to go to the president's office, I'll go with you." ”