Greedy pleasure

"I'm full!" As soon as Lu Fengyuan heard that Shu Chiye was looking for him, his heart was full in an instant. How could he still eat?

When he followed Yan Ke to the top floor to meet Shu Chiye, his heart was in turmoil.

Thinking of seeing Shu Chiye in Yan Xiaomi's car that time, his doubts were brought up again, what is their relationship?

Shu Chiye came to look for him today, couldn't it be related to Yan Xiaomi?

His thoughts were ups and downs, and after a while he arrived at Shu Chiye's office, Yan Ke opened the door and let him in alone.

His legs went limp, and he quickly held on to the door to keep his body from falling.

Yan Ke was taken aback by him, and instinctively supported his arm, "What's the matter?"

"Assistant Yan, I'm a little scared." Lu Fengyuan took a look into the office, it was very big, and only French windows and half a sofa could be seen at the door.

He couldn't see the desk, let alone Shu Chiye's people.

But he panicked inexplicably, grabbed Yan Ke's hand and said, "Assistant Yan, tell me the truth, did I make a mistake somewhere?"

The corner of Yan Ke's mouth twitched twice, never would have thought that Lu Fengyuan, who was sloppy in front of Yan Xiaomi... would be so cowardly in front of Shu Chiye.

He smiled politely, "It's not really a mistake, but Mr. Shu has something to talk to you about, don't worry, he won't die."

One sentence won't kill him, making Lu Fengyuan break out in a cold sweat and breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, he went in, and the scenes in the office were presented one by one.

At the desk, Shu Chiye had just had lunch and was taking a nap with a cigarette between his fingers.

Seeing him coming, he dusted off the cigarette ash, and the smoke overflowed from his thin lips when he spoke, "Sit."

"No, no, no." Lu Fengyuan smiled bitterly, and stood behind the chair with a straight face, "Mr. Shu, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Interested in Yan Xiaomi?" Shu Chiye looked at Erlang's legs, the light blue shirt was pressed against his chest, and a few abdominal muscles were looming.

His posture was lazy and loose, his face was expressionless when he spoke, and his indifferent eyes fell on Lu Fengyuan.

Then Lu Fengyuan was so scared that he couldn't help but shake the chair vigorously with one hand, "No, I just want to help Miss Mi, Mr. Shu..."

Shu Chiye withdrew his gaze and interrupted him, "She's mine, so don't make up her mind."

The words 'my person' made Lu Fengyuan's heart tremble.

"Mr. Shu, don't worry, I don't have any special thoughts about Miss Mi. I really just can't stand that scumbag Lu Yan'an, and I want to clean up the house for our Lu family."

"Your Lu family?" Shu Chiye frowned slightly, put out the cigarette, got up and looked at Lu Fengyuan.

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Fengyuan quickly said, "The same surname is Lu, and we are the same ancestor hundreds of years ago."

Shu Chiye's inquisitive eyes fell on him for only two seconds, and then withdrew, "I'll leave the words here, and you can figure out what to do in the future."

It means: whether you want to stay away from Yan Xiaomi in the future, you have a little idea in your mind.

Lu Fengyuan nodded hastily, "Don't worry, Mr. Shu, if you have anything to do in the future, just ask me to do it."

"Go out." Shu Chiye's phone rang, and he sent Lu Fengyuan away before answering it.

He drove his long legs to the French window, and waved the screen to pick it up. It was Han Yuming.

"Is Qianmei still in the hospital these days?" Han Yuming was a little anxious, "Why didn't you drive her back?"

"I told her twice that it doesn't work. I'm afraid grandma will get angry again if the trouble gets bigger, and my heart can't bear it." Shu Chiye pinched his brows, "Your sister can take care of herself."

Han Yuming was also one head and two older, "Well, it's my fault, so you haven't been to the hospital these days?"

Shu Chiye responded, "I went to report after get off work, and my whereabouts were closely watched. Many old ladies in the company are the eyes and ears, and my whereabouts are restricted."

Thinking that when he went to Yan Xiaomi's place last night, he was being watched by Mrs. Shu's people as soon as he came out, and his brain throbbed.

Han Yuming complained a few words about Han Qianmei's disobedient sister, then sympathized with Shu Chiye, and hung up the phone.

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That afternoon, Lu Yan'an started the live broadcast to clarify the matter of the package, and Song Ning was pushed out to take the blame.

As evidenced by the fact that Song Ning's wife was hospitalized, most people believed that Song Ning had done something secretly.

The rest of the small group were half hesitant, and half believed that there was something wrong with Yan Xiaomi and Lu Yanan's relationship.

First of all, the gossip photos of Yan Xiaomi were exposed before, and there was trouble with Lu Yan'an sending fake bags.

Lu Yan'an staged a scene of infatuation with a good man in the live broadcast room, and Yan Xiaomi didn't even bother to answer him.

In the morning of the next day, Wen'an issued a work arrangement, Lu Yan'an and Shen Yingying went to temporarily take pictures, and Yan Xiaomi wanted to start a live broadcast in the company to help partners sell inventory.

This is to occupy Yan Xiaomi sincerely, lest she do something tomorrow and destroy the private meeting between Lu Yan'an and Shen Yingying.

After talking about the work arrangement, Wen An deliberately asked Yan Xiaomi, "Xiao Mi, are you satisfied with my work arrangement?"

"I'm not very satisfied." Yan Xiaomi sat lazily, fiddling with her fingernails, and said without even looking at her, "It's best to leave the live broadcast of the sales inventory of the partners to those with a small number of bottom-level fans as benefits. After working in this business for so many years, why have you forgotten the old rules?"

"I haven't forgotten, but I just want to arrange it this way. Tomorrow, several partners will bring over a total of 50 pieces in stock. You have to sell at least 30. Only you can complete this task."

Wen An made no secret of his actions against her.

Yan Xiaomi stopped fiddling with her nails, raised her eyelids and looked at Wen An, and said, "Then the ultimate goal is to sell 30 pieces for our partners, so you don't care how I sell them?"

"You decide." Wen An spread his hands and said with a smile, "As long as you can achieve the goal of 30 orders, you will be considered as having completed the task."

"Sister Xiaomi is so amazing, she dares to agree to 30 orders." Shen Yingying began to put a high hat on Yan Xiaomi, gloating.

There is also Yan Xiaomi who knows that she and Lu Yan'an are going to hang out in other places, but she can't take their arrogance.

Some uninformed Internet celebrities showed doubts, always felt that the smell of gunpowder was pervasive, but they couldn't tell what went wrong.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to breathe.

Yan Xiaomi's indifferent eyes fell on Shen Yingying, "Not as good as you. After joining the company, there was no live broadcast, the number of fans only decreased but did not increase, and the goods could not be sold. Sister Wen'an always promoted you for nothing. This is changing a dog, and you have to become an Internet celebrity dog, which shows that you are not as lovable as a dog."

She didn't save any face when she spoke, and stood up after mocking, "Then it's settled, I'll get busy first to get familiar with the items that the cooperative merchants sell in stock, you continue the meeting, goodbye."

She turned and left with the work arrangement report on the table, her long black hair drawing a curve in the air.

She worked overtime all night, familiarized herself with all the products sold in stock, and kept them in her mind.

Then the next morning, I went to the Lovers Hotel in Linshi, went to the manager there according to Song Ning's arrangement, and asked for a set of overalls.