Lin Ziyue shook her hand weakly and muttered, "Uncle came to pick me up, I have to go home." ”

Someone grabbed Jiang Li's hand and brought her up: "Beauty, be good, I will also send you home." ”

A few people led them to the elevator that led to the fourth floor.

The people who come here to play seem to have become accustomed to this situation, and even make way for them, with a tacit smile on their lips.

The waitress who was making a phone call in the staff break room was so anxious that she was about to cry, her nails had been bitten into several gaps, and her feet kept stomping on the ground, anxious.

Xu Santian had been sent to the room on the fourth floor, and was thrown on the big bed at random, without any preparation for what would happen in a while, and at this moment, the mobile phone she put in her bag lit up, it was Meng Shiyi's news.

"Get out of there now! Fast! ”

She didn't reply to the message, Meng Shiyi's phone called, and the woman who was just about to go out heard Xu Sangtian's phone ringing, rummaged through her bag, turned on the mute, and waited for the phone to hang up automatically.

Then she unlocked it with Xu Sangtian's fingerprint and sent Meng Shiyi a message: "Okay." ”

After doing all this, she left and went to Song Shihao's office.

Yang Minghui was standing in front of the one-sided glass at this moment, watching the people below take Lin Ziyue and Jiang Li away.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yang Minghui put down the wine glass in his hand and answered: "Come in." ”

A person in an employee uniform came in: "Mr. Yang, it has been arranged." ”

Yang Minghui nodded: "What about the camera?" ”

"It's loaded. Just after Meng Shiyi called her to leave, I replied to the message. She said.

Yang Minghui leaned back in the chair and nodded: "Well done, go to the finance to settle it and leave." ”

The man bowed slightly to him, and then spoke: "Mr. Yang, always here...... Is it really going to close? ”

Yang Minghui paused slightly, looked up at her, if she remembered correctly, she was recruited by herself, and she was regarded as her own person.

It seems that not only Song Shihao's employees have feelings for here, but even his people.

"Hmm. Let's go back. ”

The man finally nodded: "Mr. Yang, take care." ”

After she left, the group of gentlemen opened the office door and whistled close to him.

The corners of Yang Minghui's mouth hooked into a smile, turned the boss's chair around, and looked at the lively world below.

"Mr. Yang, it's interesting enough! You dare to get Xie Jinsong's woman, just rush to this point, I will call you a big brother! ”

Yang Minghui turned his back to them, his elbows were propped on the armrests, he pressed his index finger against his temple, and his voice was cold: "I don't have a good temper, you all know." I've already been sent to bed, and it's up to you whether you dare to go on or not. ”

A few people laughed and sat on the desk mountain: "Yang Minghui, we have known each other for more than ten years, from the beginning to now, what haven't you and us played?" But if you want to have fun, it's still the one that was broken by your sister back then. Aren't you? ”

Yang Minghui was noncommittal, and tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingertips: "If you are verbose for a while, people should wake up." ”

After his reminder, several people said goodbye and went to the room where Xu Sangtian was, where Lin Ziyue and Jiang Li were also placed.

After they left, Yang Minghui took out his mobile phone, on which was a text message sent to him by that person, Xu Sangtian would come over tonight and she told him, but how did she know all this?