In the dimly lit study, only the computer screen on the desk still flashed brightly.

Chu Xiuci's face was like frost after watching the surveillance video, and his deep eyes were dangerous.

"Da-da-da-da." There was a knock on the door, followed by the sound of the doorknob twisting.

Secretary Zhu turned on the light in the study, and when he saw the boss sitting at the table, he was stunned, and quickly and calmly sent the prepared materials over.

"President, the company is in a hurry." He glanced at the screen on his computer, which was still playing.

It was the scene where Fuyue broke into the president's bedroom and taught Zhou Yu a hard lesson.

Unexpectedly, he was finally discovered by the boss, and he was uneasy for a while.

Chu rhetoric knocked on the table, lifted his eyelids and looked at Secretary Zhu, his tone was unexpectedly calm, making people feel that this was the prelude to the coming storm.

"What is Jiang Fuyue doing now?"

Secretary Zhu: ......

Wait, he thought the president would ask them how they dealt with Zhou Yu first.

He wiped his sweat silently, glanced at him, and hurriedly said, "Miss Jiang went out just now." ”

He happened to pass her when he came.

Chu Xiu didn't speak, his fingertips tapped on the tabletop, and it was very strange in the quiet study.

"I don't want this to happen a second time."

How Zhou Yu got in, the secretary and bodyguard were very clear. Because she relied on the relationship of his sister, she was acquiesced by the bodyguard and the secretary to enter and leave the villa at will.

That's what happened yesterday.

Chu's rhetorical tone was neither lukewarm nor hot, and Secretary Zhu was drenched in cold sweat when he heard it, and wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and he nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll strengthen the guard of the villa."

"Hmm." Chu rhetoric bowed lightly, and after turning off the computer, he turned his wheelchair and went out.

……

Fuyue came to the restaurant where Jiang's mother said that she had arranged to invite her to dinner, and saw Jiang's mother waving to her not far away.

Her eyebrows relaxed, and she pursed her lips and walked over.

"Mom, why did you suddenly remember to invite me to dinner today?"

Mother Jiang rolled her eyes and pinched her arm: "What?" Your mother isn't happy to invite you to dinner? ”

Floating Moon: ......

Okay, you're the boss and everything is right.

"Let's go, let's go eat." She thought for a moment and spoke calmly.

After eating, she was still in a hurry to go back and arrange the little girl who would come to work in the Chu family manor today.

Mother Jiang wanted to pinch her again, but she didn't know what to think of to endure it, but her tone was calm: "Today, your uncle Wang's son from the next door came back from studying abroad, and I thought that we hadn't seen each other for a long time, so I called you over to catch up on the old days." ”

Fuyue, who was thinking about things, raised her eyes and looked at Jiang's mother, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she began to doubt Jiang's mother's purpose of inviting her to dinner this time.

"Is it really just a meal?" She opened her mouth suspiciously?

Mother Jiang glared at her, "If you want anything else, I wish you were far away from that cripple!" ”

Fuyue frowned, seeing that something was wrong with the form, she quickly changed the topic: "Eat first, let's not discuss this topic first?" ”

Mother Jiang snorted lightly, and the mother and daughter arrived at the booked private room.

The so-called Uncle Wang's son next door was a household next door when she was very young and still in elementary school, but then their family moved away and they never contacted each other again.

Unexpectedly, now they are back.

And the child who always liked to cry when he was a child has also grown into a handsome boy who is like jade and has a gentle and introverted temperament.

Fu Yue looked at Wang Jingxiao, who greeted them gently, without a trace.

"You're the floating moon, right? Long time no see. Seeing her staring at herself, Wang Jingxiao turned her eyes to look at her and stretched out her hand politely.