Zhou Li looked at the documents piled up high, rubbed his forehead, he just hadn't come to work for a week, how did he pile up this pile of documents, the secretary brought a cup of coffee,

"Mr. Zhou, the coffee you want." The secretary put the coffee on Zhou Li's table, Zhou Li nodded, and the secretary put the coffee away

"Mr. Zhou, Song Qian said that he wanted to see you, did he want him to come in?"

"Song Qian, I haven't seen him for a while, let him in." "Okay" The sound of the secretary stepping on his high heels had not gone far, and Song Qian flashed in front of Zhou Li like a gust of wind.

Song Qian is wearing a suit today, which sets off his fair skin even more dusty, and his long legs of one meter eight are undoubtedly exposed, as if he is a prince of another country.

Before Song Qianren arrived in front of Zhou Li, he came first, "Sister, have you forgotten me, you haven't looked for me for a long time."

After speaking, Song Qian walked his long legs to the stool opposite Zhou Li's office and sat down, cocked his Erlang legs, shook and swayed, pouted his small mouth, and looked at Zhou Li.

Zhou Li looked at Song Qian with a smile and pushed the coffee that the secretary had brought in just now in front of Song Qian

"Drink some coffee, don't pout, I'm not busy lately, I want to play with you after I'm busy." Song Qian looked at the coffee in front of him and didn't drink it, but looked at Zhou Li with sparkling eyes

"Really?" Zhou Li didn't dare to look at Song Qian's eyes, his identity as a married woman, how could he be suitable to play with Song Qian, unless he took Ying Yun with him, but everyone had to know about the marriage sooner or later, but sooner or later, it would be sooner or later.

After Song Qian got Zhou Li's reply, his mood was half better, and today's fatigue was swept away a lot.

After Song Qian left, Zhou Li looked at the report, his face became more and more ugly, how could he lose so much, and the TV in the office broadcast the news

"Recently, the financial crisis has swept the world, and many companies are on the verge of bankruptcy, so please take measures for relevant companies." No wonder the income has plummeted recently, and there are fewer business variety shows.

Although Zhou Li's money has been made a lot this year, he has saved a little money, but he is an old employee who has worked hard with him, they have been laid off, she herself is a little unbearable, Zhou Lixi picked up the staff roster next to him, and looked at it one by one, the familiar names and familiar faces flashed one by one, Zhou Lixi sighed, "It's useless to think more, follow fate."

The secretary came again with a clattering voice and handed an envelope to Zhou Li

"Mr. Zhou, this is a package received by the front desk, saying that it is for you." The secretary stepped on his high heels again and clicked away, after the secretary left, Zhou Li took out the contents of the envelope, which turned out to be a nude photo of Lin Xinyi, how could Lin Xinyi have such a photo, Zhou Li just wanted to call Lin Xinyi, a strange call came in, Zhou Li wanted to press the hang up button, but accidentally pressed the answer button, and a man's voice came from the other end of the phone

"Zhou Meinu, remember me? Also, how can you remember me, but you received the picture, right?" Zhou Li clicked on the amplification of his mobile phone, put it aside, and looked at the photos, these photos were all taken in the hotel, and they were all taken when Lin Xinyi was not conscious, Zhou Li let out a sneer

"This gentleman, did you miscalculate, this Lin Xinyi is not my artist, I don't have to pay for her mistakes."