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Meng Yungui didn't ask Zhou Guanghui for details at night. The next day, when he got up and getting dressed, he suddenly turned to look at Zhou Guangguang: "What happened last night?"

"What?"

Zhou Guang couldn't open his sleepy eyes, so he glanced at Meng Yungui in a daze.

"Who is eating?"

"Mr. Dong from company d, and Mr. Chen from the advertising company."

After Zhou Guang finished speaking, he opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Meng Yungui neatly tucked the hem of his shirt into his suit trousers, the belt outlined his waistline, Zhou Guang squinted his eyes, and his face was a little hot.

"You wear thicker, it's cold outside."

"How much alcohol did you drink?"

Meng Yungui asked again as if he didn't hear it.

"A glass of white." Zhou Guang laughed after thinking about it: "I think baijiu tastes bad, so I pour it into a tea cup to dilute it, and the result is even worse."

Meng Yungui also laughed, turned around and walked over to rub Zhou Guangguang's hair: "Get up and have breakfast."

He took out his tie from the drawer and tied it up, took his suit jacket and turned to go outside: "Auntie made breakfast, I'm going to the company first, and you can find me at the company after dinner."

"Yeah."

Zhou Guang stretched out his head, thought for a while and added: "Be careful on the road."

Meng Yungui has already gone out and closed the door.

It's time to talk about the studio, Zhou Guang turned around on the bed. He took a breath of cold air hissingly, his legs were sore, as if he had run several thousand meters. Lie on the bed and thought for a while, got up, got dressed, washed and went downstairs.

There was no one in the living room, so I went to the kitchen and saw hot soy milk and toasted bread. After taking two sips of soy milk, he turned around and went upstairs with a piece of bread in his mouth. There is a computer in the study, check Mr. Dong.

Zhou Guangyuan is not someone who will take revenge, but he is also afraid that others will have bad thoughts.

Turn on the computer, there is a password, do you want to call Meng Yungui? After thinking about it for a while, forget it. Turn off the computer, didn't she spend 50,000 to hire a computer expert? Go downstairs and call Ah K.

The other party quickly connected: "Sister Zhou."

"Come over at ten o'clock."

Zhou Guang said: "I have to find a way."

"Okay."

"Is Jinshan here?"

"He's sleeping, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"I'll let him have time to send me Mr. Dong from Company D. You don't need to check so detailed, understand?"

"Well, I know."

Hung up the phone, Zhou Guang sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

It's nothing unusual, the gossip news confirmed that Shen Mengfei is the heroine of the special forces.

Zhou Guang was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Shen Mengfei's contract was still in Gu Fanchen's hands. He definitely wanted to fight for the artist in his hand, although he was a little disappointed, it was reasonable.

After watching the news for a while, Zhou Guang turned around and went upstairs to change his clothes. He waited for Ah K to come over and went to Meng Yungui's company together.

When we arrived at the place, looking at the office building in front of us, Zhou Guang was a little surprised.

She had never been to the place where Meng Yungui worked, and thought he would be in a very shabby office now. He touched his nose and walked in. Meng Yungui's company occupies three floors, and Zhou Guang asked at the front desk: "I'm looking for Mr. Meng."

"Do you have an appointment?"

Zhou Guang made an appointment with Meng Yungui in the morning, does that count?

"What is your last name?"

Zhou Guang said: "Zhou."

The staff at the front desk flipped through the information and shook their heads: "Mr. Meng didn't explain, sorry."

"Then I'll give him a call."

Zhou Guang took out his mobile phone, but no one answered it for a long time. He stood at the front desk for a while, and the scene was a bit awkward.

"Is Mr. Meng in a meeting?"

It's really embarrassing for Zhou Guang to speak cheekily.

"I don't know."

Zhou Guang held the phone and turned his head to meet Ah K's eyes, the air was full of embarrassment.

A moment later, her cell phone rang suddenly.

Zhou Guang saw that the caller was Meng Yungui, and answered: "Mr. Meng."

"Come here?"

"Yeah."

"Come to my office."

He was about to hang up the phone, Zhou Guang quickly said, "Where is your office?"

"Ask the person at the front desk to bring you here."

Meng Yungui said, "I'm in a meeting."

"Talk to the people in your company, otherwise it doesn't seem to be in compliance with the rules." Zhou Guang also felt embarrassed, and handed the phone to the girl at the front desk: "Mr. Meng."

Zhou Guang looked at the girl, and the girl said, "Okay, okay, goodbye Mr. Meng."

She blushed a little and handed the phone back to Zhou Guang.

"I'll take you to President Meng's office."

Zhou Guang stared at the mysterious blush on her face, and silently imagined a big scene.

Meng Yungui was not in the office. Zhou Guang inspected his office. The decoration style is very simple.

"You wait a moment."

After the girl at the front desk left, Zhou Guang sat on the sofa beside her.

Ah K said: "Jinshan said that I will check when I wake up."

"Then his salary for this month will be paid when I think about it."

Zhou Guang turned on her phone and swiped Weibo, and her Weibo password was changed.

Since this is my own Weibo, too many people know that the password is inappropriate.

"Then I'll wake him up later?"

"What time is it still sleeping?"

Zhou Guang glanced at him and said, "Aren't you cold in your clothes?"

Ah K is wearing a thin coat with a v-neck t inside.

"Should it be cold?"

Ah K asked back.

Zhou Guang didn't look at him anymore, could it be that he couldn't stand the cold by himself?

The office door was pushed open from the outside, and Zhou Guang turned his head to look over.

Meng Yungui walked in, still talking to the people behind him.

"Follow this list, don't make any mistakes——"

Turning around and seeing Zhou Guang, he said to Assistant Zhu, "Then you go first."

Assistant Zhu also saw Zhou Guang in the office, nodded and turned to leave.

"Let's eat together at noon."

Meng Yungui walked behind the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down, put the files on the desk, and turned on the computer.

"Yeah."

Zhou Guang saw his serious face, so he couldn't say much.

Flicking through Weibo for a while, there was a topic in the hot search, Dong Hui publicly admitted her relationship with Wang An of Shaodong of Wancheng Group.

Zhou Guang held gossip in mind and opened the hot search.

She said in an interview that she is in love with a rich second generation, which she calls true love.

Not long ago, Dong Hui was photographed going in and out of the hotel with Wang An, and the reporter quickly linked the two. A very exciting headline appeared, Wancheng Shaodong Wang An and the third-tier woman Dong Hui are in love.

It was a good show, and Dong Hui was quickly recognized as a favorite.

After all, the romantic scandal between the rich second generation and the actress is more attractive to the crowd than national events.

"Time?"

Zhou Guang heard a voice raise his head: "Huh?"

"What are you looking at so preoccupied that you didn't hear twice?"

Meng Yungui frowned: "Bring it here and show me."

Zhou Guang was stunned for a moment, turned off his phone and put it back in his bag: "It's nothing."

Meng Yungui: "Come here."

Zhou Guang stood up, walked across to him, opened a chair and sat down: "What orders does Mr. Meng have?"

"What did you just watch?"

Meng Yungui tapped his finger on the table and squinted to look over.

"Where's the phone?"

Zhou Guangguang turned on the phone, opened the Weibo page and handed it to Meng Yungui: "Boring gossip."

"Wang An?"

Meng Yungui didn't answer the phone, and glanced at Zhou Guangguang's face, neither happy nor angry, showing no expression: "Looking so engrossed? Are you looking at Wang An?"

"Dong Hui is my classmate, Wang An has known him since childhood."

Zhou Guang found that Meng Yungui was very lenient now, and he never cared about these things before.

"The two of them are together, this gossip is interesting."

"What's the point?" Meng Yungui said, throwing a piece of information in front of Zhou Guang: "Look at other people's business models first, you can't spend your whole life filming, you have to go behind the scenes sooner or later, and do some work in advance." homework."

Zhou Guang took the information and flipped through two pages, the recent development history of domestic and foreign brokerage companies.

"Do you need to study for another two years?"

Zhou Guang has no plans to study for the time being, so he shook his head: "I'm not made for reading."

Does Meng Yungui mean to let her study management? That was too much torture.

Meng Yungui took a look at her and didn't want to care about her.

Except for his face, Zhou Guang has nothing to recommend him.

With some helplessness, he retracted his gaze, what is this?

When Zhou Guang saw twelve o'clock, Meng Yungui got up and put on his coat, took the information in front of her and threw it on the table: "Do you understand?"

Zhou Guang pondered for a moment: "Do you need money?"

"You don't have to worry about that." Meng Yungui walked outside, walked to the door, remembered that there was still a week to come, turned around and stretched out his hand: "What are you staring at?"

Zhou Guang followed, hesitating, Meng Yungui took her hand and walked outside.

"Really let me go alone?"

His palms are warm, and his pace is fast, Zhou Guang can almost keep up with a trot.

Ask: "I want to try."

"If you're done with your life, just roll back and serve me."

Meng Yungui saw that she was running out of breath and slowed down.

Zhou Guang was only able to keep up, she looked back, and Ah K also came out.

"Tell your assistant to go back first."

In the elevator, Meng Yungui said, "After dinner, follow me to a place."

Qi Kang is a man in his forties, of medium height, not unusual in appearance, quite well-behaved.

Zhou Guang said hello to him and sat down.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Qi."

Qi Kang nodded: "Miss Zhou."

"Just call me time."

During the meal, he and Meng Yungui talked about business matters. Zhou Guang is now in a state of study, listening quietly. Until Meng Yungui turned his gaze and met him, Zhou Guang was stunned, not knowing what he wanted.

"Huh?"

"Pour me a glass of water."

Zhou Guang poured water for him, and continued to look up at Qi Kang who was opposite.

She has already roughly understood that Qi Kang's company went bankrupt for some reason. Wanting to meet Qi Kang in person is very popular, and all the artists brought out are in full swing, how can they get to this point now? Thoughts raced through Zhou Guang's mind.

Meng Yungui rubbed his fingers against the wall of the cup, glanced at Zhou Guang, and then looked away.

The studio is not easy to do, and the theme of the studio is to support third-tier stars like Zhou Guang who can't make it to the top.

It's even harder.

Qi Kang is also very depressed, but seeing the price offered by Mr. Meng, he can only praise Zhou Time to death.

She has good acting skills and good conditions, so far, she is also popular with the audience. It shouldn't be difficult to hold it... right.

"The film and television company won't be able to operate until after the year." Meng Yungui said: "The projects that Shi Shi cooperated with before are almost over, so you can watch the arrangements here." Turning his head and looking at Shi Shi, he said: " For work matters, please contact me."

Zhou Guang smiled and looked up at Qi Kang: "It's a happy cooperation."

"... Happy cooperation."

After eating, Meng Yungui left with Zhou Guang.

"Where are you going?"

Zhou Guang turned his head and looked at Meng Yungui's profile: "How is Qi Kang?"

"The ability to work is good, but the decision-making is not good." Meng Yungui turned his head and glanced at Zhou Guang: "Time, in terms of employing people, you have to learn to let others become pawns in your hands, instead of asking them to do things."

Zhou Guang understood what he meant, and she was also studying hard, but people are different, and their talents are limited.

"Yeah."

"Give both kindness and majesty, don't blindly give kindness, then others will only treat you as a fool."

Meng Yungui looked ahead again, his facial features were stern and calm: "I have decided to take this path, so I have to go on. You think about it carefully. If you want to study, I can send you abroad now, to study management or something else." It's all right, I will arrange it for you when you come back to work. Time, you are still young, and the road ahead is long."