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Chapter 10 I'm Voluntary(1/2)

fraud.

Zhou Yiyang was not surprised at all.

"I understand." Zhou Yiyang added: "Thank you very much. I may need to trouble you with one more thing. Can you help me check who she has been in contact with recently? I'll check it here.

too slow."

"No problem, Lao Zhou, you don't have to be so polite. I have gained a lot of benefits from relying on you." Ning Mang immediately agreed with a smile.

Investigating an ordinary person is too simple for him.

As for why Zhou Yiyang did this, Ning Mang didn't care. He believed that based on his understanding of Zhou Yiyang, it would be difficult for the female liar to get any benefits from him.

The next day.

Standing in front of the mirror, Zhou Yiyang looked at himself patiently.

It looks ordinary, but is actually a suit that is close-fitting and elegant. It was specially made for him by a tailor in London.

The cuff of his right hand was rolled up slightly, revealing a silver-white watch, which was also of high quality.

Then he thought about it and took off the gold-rimmed rimless glasses, feeling that this was too pretentious.

If it weren't for the fact that the restaurant he was going to later had strict dress requirements for every guest, Zhou Yiyang would not dress like this at all.

Wearing formal clothes on a hot day is very hot.

"Mr. Zhou is so handsome today!"

When Zhou Yiyang walked into the company with an expressionless face, employees praised him from the bottom of their hearts.

"I just thought she was a new model signed by the company. She has such a strong aura."

"Mr. Zhou, do you have any activities today? You are dressed so formally."

"To be honest, I came to work at Yiyang Entertainment because of Mr. Zhou. A young and handsome boss like him is so rare, just like a giant panda."

Bai Yangyu and Guan Fei were stunned for a few seconds after seeing Zhou Yiyang.

However, they didn't ask any more questions and just handed over the documents that needed Zhou Yiyang's attention.

"Liu Fenfang just called." Guan Fei stood on the other side of Zhou Yiyang and suddenly took a deep breath of air. She seemed to smell a light fragrance, like a mixture of cedar and fir, very cool.

"There are many singing programs in Korea that are inviting Moonlight Girls. Finally, she made a list and added the programs that are more suitable and have higher ratings. You can take a look later."

"Okay." Zhou Yiyang took the document: "Do you have rhinitis? Why are you sniffing all the time?"

"No, Brother Yang," Guan Fei blushed: "Are you wearing perfume?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yiyang smiled and had no intention of explaining.

Bai Yangyu came in later, and he also brought good news:

"Luo Chen's five tours to give back to fans were all sold out, and the sales were much better than we expected. Maybe we can add more tours in the future."

"Well," Zhou Yiyang nodded: "He should have also attracted a lot of new fans."

At six o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yiyang got off work on time and took a car to this high-end western restaurant called Mr.J.

He turned on his phone and saw the QR code for the reservation. The doorman respectfully led Zhou Yiyang to the reserved private room, which had been decorated in the style he wanted according to Zhou Yiyang's requirements.

At this time, there are still fifteen minutes before the time they agreed.

Zhou Yiyang did not send a message to urge the other party, but leaned on his chair and watched short videos to pass the time.

Ten minutes later, Fu Xiaomei, no, Miss Xiao Junmei finally arrived.

She was wearing a Dior light pink waisted long skirt with a bright yellow belt embellishment, which added a touch of agility to the solid color clothes.

The high heels are from diced radish, the bag is a Hermès Birkin bag, and the accessories are pink pony.

Even the silk scarf she took off after entering the door was green.

It can be said that if Zhou Yiyang had not investigated in advance, he might have believed the identity of the second generation rich man.

However, it is a bit strange to dress up as a business person. This lady looks more like she is here for a blind date.

Of course, she was indeed very beautiful, and her facial features were somewhat similar to Su Yin's. However, Su Yin's temperament was better, and this person always had a flattering smile on Zhou Yiyang's face.

"Hello." Zhou Yiyang pulled out the chair for her in a gentlemanly manner and smelled the perfume on her body.

This taste is very bold.

It's not business at all, more like the smell of a nun pretending to be ascetic when she first tastes the forbidden fruit, a temptation that you want to resist but welcome.

From the moment Xiao Junmei entered the door, she never took her eyes away from Zhou Yiyang.

She had seen Zhou Yiyang in videos and photos, but he was obviously more handsome in person. Moreover, his punctuality and gentlemanly behavior reflected his excellent self-cultivation.

No, Xiao Junmei's heart tightened, and she almost forgot the purpose of coming here.

This person is good, but she cannot sink.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Xiao Junmei sat awkwardly on the chair, but she still had the courage to look directly at Zhou Yiyang for a moment.

"Actually, I arrived early," Zhou Yiyang chuckled: "I should be the one to apologize, beautiful lady. Let's order first!"

He pressed the button on the table, and the waiter would soon come with the menu.

To be honest, Zhou Yiyang doesn't understand the reason for this setting. Wouldn't it be better to have a QR code for self-service ordering?

After seeing the thick menu with a shiny golden cover, Zhou Yiyang understood the reason for doing this.

Xiao Junmei opened the menu and was shocked by the prices of these dishes. A small Caesar salad cost several hundred yuan.

Zhou Yiyang is so generous. Xiao Junmei didn't dare to show any timidity and handed the menu back to Zhou Yiyang's hand: "Mr. Zhou, please order it. I have no dietary restrictions."

"Okay." Zhou Yiyang was not surprised at all by what the other party did. After ordering a table of signature dishes, he gave the menu to the waiter.

"Mr. Zhou, would you like something to drink?" Xiao Junmei asked casually without leaving any trace.

However, Zhou Yiyang's answer petrified her on the spot: "Do you want Coke or soy milk? I only drink Pepsi."

Wait? Shouldn't we drink on this occasion? In such a high-end and elegant restaurant, listen to the exclusive musician playing the piano, eat Boston lobster and drink Porto red wine.

This is her preset scene, not Coke and Sprite! And why drink Pepsi!

"I thought Zhou always drank..." she asked forcefully. At this time, with a man's self-esteem, Zhou Yiyang would definitely say to drink some wine.

"I took a cephalosporin before going out today, so I can't drink alcohol." He blinked innocently: "Or can I order you a bottle of red wine?"

"No, no, no!" Xiao Junmei immediately shook her head: "I drink Coke too, um, it's delicious."

After the waiter left, Zhou Yiyang said: "Miss Fu signed three spokespersons at one time, the budget is very high. But before this, I have never heard of your brand."

"Because it is a new brand," Xiao Junmei carried the manuscript skillfully: "After I returned to China, my father gave me a sum of money to start my own business."

"No wonder," Zhou Yiyang said with a smile: "Miss Fu really doesn't look like a business person, she looks more like a college student!"

Xiao Junmei broke into a cold sweat: "Yes, my dad often says that I am very student-minded, so he just wants to exercise me."

Zhou Yiyang then stopped discussing work and did not mention the price of the endorsement.

The two of them chatted again and again, and then began to eat slowly.

During this period, Xiao Junmei kept hinting to Zhou Yiyang with words and actions that she was still single, which roughly made Zhou Yiyang guess her purpose.

After the meal, Xiao Junmei looked at Zhou Yiyang, who was still awake, and felt very panicked.

This man was very considerate towards her, but that thoughtfulness was more of a demeanor than a desire.

This made Xiao Junmei a little disappointed. She thought that her appearance was very good, and there were people who wanted to sign her into the entertainment industry.

But she even wants to reach the sky in one step, marry into a wealthy family, and transcend social classes.

Perhaps, she should be more proactive. People like Zhou Yiyang should have seen too many beauties and their threshold is very high.

"It's getting late," Zhou Yiyang interrupted Xiao Junmei: "Where do you live? I'll take you there."

What a show! Sure enough, no matter how serious a man pretends to be, he is still a creature dominated by his lower body!

"I haven't booked a hotel yet," Xiao Junmei sighed: "My dad asked me to go home to live, but as you know, I am very rebellious at this age and don't want to go home to live. Forget it, Mr. Zhou, please give me a ride...

"

Zhou Yiyang rolled his eyes inwardly. He really felt that the other party's tricks could not deceive anyone unless the person was really crazy.

"Then I'll book you a hotel, just opposite the restaurant."

For a room priced at RMB 5,000 per night, there was no change when Zhou Yiyang swiped his card.

How rich, Xiao Junmei thought happily.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou. I'm sorry to trouble you today." Xiao Junmei looked at Zhou Yiyang affectionately. She confirmed that the other person had that idea: "Why don't you go sit in my room first?"

"Okay." Zhou Yiyang agreed readily.

The moment she entered the elevator, Xiao Junmei boldly approached Zhou Yiyang, wishing she could run directly into his arms.

Are you planning to be photographed by surveillance? Zhou Yiyang chuckled and wanted to remind Miss Xiao that the owner of this hotel is Mr. Chen, and the surveillance will be gone later.

In the elevator, Xiao Junmei even took the initiative to stick to Zhou Yiyang's side, completely giving up on her persona of a wealthy daughter.

"Ms. Xiao, it won't be nice to be seen when someone comes in the elevator later."
To be continued...
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