Sick, he's the best

Chapter 52 Can I Sleep With the President's Sister Tonight?

A familiar banter sound suddenly came from behind, which made Yang Ziheng stiff all over for a moment, and the smell of alcohol dissipated a little.

The security guard at the door hurriedly called out to Fu Shennian respectfully: "Young Master Fu."

"Why do you let such an uneducated person make a lot of noise at the door?"

"Sorry, Young Master Fu, it's our responsibility."

"Mr. Yang, you'd better leave quickly. In the past, I didn't do anything to you because of Mr. Jiang's face. Now, Mr. Jiang doesn't want you anymore, so don't make things difficult for us." The security guard tried to persuade him.

They are just workers, taking the company's money to find a job.

The security guard also thought he was pitiful now, he was drunk and kicked away, and there was blood on his chest.

"Fuck you!"

"What are you? How dare you come and teach me?" Yang Ziheng's eyes were red and he looked angry.

"Who doesn't want me anymore? Huh?"

"What the hell are you saying again?!!!"

Fu Shennian looked at the angry and drunken man in front of him, and couldn't help snorting immediately:
"Fu Qing, come and take a look, isn't this Mr. Yang?"

Fu Qing looked at his father's face as if he didn't think it was a big deal, so he hurriedly wiped off his sweat and stepped forward, pretending to be surprised: "Hey, it seems so."

"My God, how did Mr. Yang become like this?"

"Where's Mr. Jiang? Mr. Jiang didn't take him with him?"

The security guard truthfully reported: "Mr. Jiang said, said"

Fu Shennian raised his eyebrows: "What did she say?"

"Tell Mr. Yang not to dirty her eyes."

Fu Shennian smiled with satisfaction.

He stretched out his hand to adjust his suit, and walked in elegantly and lazily: "Fu Qing, let's go in, but others have been waiting for a long time."

Yang Ziheng was immediately stimulated.

"Fu Shennian!! It's all your fault! You designed me!!"

The security guard's face turned colder: "Young Master Yang, please respect yourself!!!"

"Get out of here!!"

"Go away!"

"Fu Shennian! Come out! Come out!!"

The security guards stopped him outside, because the yelling affected the image of the earl, the captain of the security guards suddenly came out and someone dragged him away.

"Let people from the Yang family come and pick them up."

"This kind of person, don't talk nonsense with him, neither the Jiang family nor the Fu family can be offended by us."

The security captain gave Yang Ziheng a disdainful look: "I really think you are still the old Young Master Yang?"

"Without Mr. Jiang, you are nothing."

"Our security is nothing?" The security captain sneered, raised his hand and slapped him in the face with a crisp "slap".

"It's better than you, the soft rice man, the phoenix man!!"

"You dare to hit me?" Yang Ziheng was imprisoned by the two, looking at the rubbish in front of him in disbelief.

Someone persuaded: "Captain, it's not good to beat him like this, he is also a member of the Yang family."

Hearing this, the security captain slapped him a few more times! !
Yang Ziheng's face was ashen, and there was burning pain on his cheek: "I will make you unable to survive in the capital!!"

"Go, go quickly, I'm very scared."

The security captain snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, you can complain to me?"

"Leave him here, let's go."

"Damn, what?"

"If it wasn't for Jiang Mingrou, who would look at him?" The security captain took a bite to the ground and left with the people.

At the corner, he smiled and took the money from a man in a suit. This stack of money was enough for him to live for a long time.

"You did a good job, and the benefits in the future will be indispensable to you."

"Don't take our chairman seriously, without Jiang Mingrou, you can't kill him!!" The man smiled coldly, full of contempt.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for me." The security captain said with a smile.

in the box.

Led by Miss Etiquette, several people sat down one after another.

Xu Xin is an entertainer of the Jiang Group's entertainment company. Jiang Mingrou came out to talk in person. Naturally, these bigwigs would also give a little more support.

Everyone in suits and leather shoes didn't dare to let Jiang Mingrou drink, so they specially ordered a glass of warm milk for her. After the whole meal, it was very relaxing.

"Xu Xin, let me introduce myself." Jiang Mingrou looked at the people next to her and said lightly.

Xu Xin was eating pork knuckles. Hearing this, he quickly put down the pork knuckles, wiped his mouth rudely, then stood up, and said in an imposing manner: "Hi, bosses!!"

"I'm not talented, Anshan Xiaoxu, Xin is the only name!!"

"Thank you bosses for your support! I will definitely try my best to repay the bosses in the future!"

"Of course!"

"Resolutely resist unspoken rules! I sell my art, not my body!!"

"Thank you!! (*°°)=3"

"This man...why does he have a rustic taste?" Someone glanced suspiciously, his face was really good, but he really spoke like a country bumpkin who just entered the city.

"Sister, is this okay?" After Xu Xin finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Mingrou's beautiful face and blinked.

Inexplicably, my heart beat faster.

Jiang Mingrou said lightly, "Yes."

Xu Xin blushed slightly, a little shy: "It's just as long as my sister likes it."

Some people looked at each other in dismay: This...couldn't be the little boy who was raised by Mr. Jiang, right?So, ready to wow your sweetheart?
It seems that the newcomer in front of him needs to take more care of him in the future.

"Xu Xin's latest new album, Mr. Jiang, how about I recommend someone to you?" The boss opposite was planning to recommend himself an artist from his company.

Before Jiang Mingrou could speak, Xu Xin hurriedly said, "It's not easy for sister to make money, sister, don't let middlemen make the difference, just let me do it."

The boss on the other side: "..." Who the hell is the middleman making the difference.

Jiang Mingrou glanced at him sideways: "Yes."

It saves her money.

Xu Xin blushed again when he was watched by the beautiful boss.

"Sister President, Sister President, am I amazing?"

"Ah."

"Then, is he better than Fu Shennian?"

"What do you compare to him?"

"Oh, sister, what do you say, sister."

"Call the boss, or Mr. Jiang."

"Oh, sister CEO~(￣▽￣~)~, Fu Shennian is better than me."

"Say it~ Say it~"

"……you."

Jiang Mingrou would not praise Fu Shennian, she was a human being, and she felt better than Fu Shennian.

"Hey, I knew it!"

"Me too!"

"Ah."

Jiang Mingrou frowned. Didn't he mean that this newcomer is aloof and doesn't like to talk to people?

How do you feel, like chatter?

After eating and talking about the project in a relaxed manner, Jiang Mingrou was about to go back to the room, but a figure sneaked behind her.

Jiang Mingrou stopped in her tracks, her face turned cold, she turned around and grabbed the man's shoulder, her eyes hardened, and she was about to fall over her shoulder!

"Ah, sister, it's me!!!"

Hearing this familiar heart-piercing voice, Jiang Mingrou let go of her hand slightly, turned around and frowned at Xu Xin: "What are you following me for?"

Xu Xin rubbed his hands, and Xiao Zhengtai's face was full of grievances: "Sister is so fierce."

He was already good-looking, white and clean, tall, thin, and young, and when he acted like a baby, he was very milky, which easily softened people's hearts.

However, Jiang Mingrou didn't like this, she looked at him coldly: "What's the matter?"

Suddenly Xu Xin blushed slightly, even his ears were red. He lowered his eyes and covered his cheeks: "I haven't adjusted to the rhythm of the city yet, can I sleep with the president's sister tonight?"

　the damned desire to win
　　Fu Shennian: I gave you freedom too much

　　
　
(End of this chapter)