She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Yao Chun's guess made me a little shaken from my previous guess.

But if the person who sent the photo was arranged by Zhou Hanzhi, he only needs to give himself an explanation for this matter, so why should Yao Chun come and apologize to me?

This makes no sense.

"This is just Editor Yao's guess. I can't trouble Mr. Zhou because of your personal guess," I said cautiously and asked, "I wonder if there is any basis for Editor Yao's idea?"

Yao Chun sighed and said: "Miss Meng, think about it, how many people in Beijing and Hong Kong can investigate my matter overnight? If Miss Meng doesn't believe it, you can call now. Ask."

I asked in surprise: "Now?"

"Yeah, this matter can't be dragged on any longer," Yao Chun glanced at me warily and said helplessly: "You said if I leave this door today, who will I call Qu Qu?"

It turns out that Yao Chun was afraid that we would not admit his mistake.

I wonder: "Who is Mr. Zhou? We can meet him wherever we want. Chief Editor Yao..."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry," Yao Chun interrupted me, leaned back on the sofa and said, "It's still early, I can wait slowly."

Yao Chun's meaning is already obvious. If I don't resolve the photo matter today, he will definitely cause trouble for Yuan Tianye.

But what kind of character is Yuan Tianye? Once he knows that Yao Chun is so shameless, he will definitely not let him off lightly. Then Yao Chun may catch him again.

I thought for a moment and then said seriously: "Okay, then I'll ask Editor Yao to wait first."

Five minutes later, I saw Yuan Tianye and Han Shuo in the private room next door.

"Editor-in-Chief Yao is very sensible and said that he will not make today's matter a big deal," I explained, not wanting Yuan Tianye to continue to interfere, "Let's end today's matter here."

Han Shuo gave me a thumbs up: "As expected of Miss Meng, I admire you."

"Why, he set up my sister first and still wants to continue to take advantage of her?" Yuan Tianye said with a hint of anger in his voice, "I can't tolerate him."

"Oh Amano, this Yao Chun is backed by the Song family after all. He doesn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face," Han Shuo said to smooth things over, "Listen to Miss Meng, let's end this matter."

Although Yuan Tianye was reluctant, he still left TK under the persuasion of Han Shuo and me.

After arriving at the parking lot, Yuan Tianye came over again and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't think well today and made my sister worried. Please don't be angry, okay?"

I looked at the angry big boy and said calmly: "I'm not angry, but I won't do it again."

The corners of Yuan Tianye's eyes turned into crescents, and he said happily: "Sister, I'll see you at the company tomorrow."

Seeing Yuan Tianye and Han Shuo leave, I silently took out my phone and pulled out Zhou Hanzhi's number.

Now that things have come to a point, this call cannot be ignored.

After taking a deep breath, I pressed the dial button.

The call was connected quickly, and the next moment, Zhou Hanzhi's deep and hoarse voice came from the receiver: "Is there anything wrong, Manager Meng?"

I paused slightly and said honestly: "Yes, Mr. Zhou, I have something to trouble you with. I wonder if you have time to meet now."

"Now?"

I also felt that this request was a bit abrupt, but thinking of Yao Chun who was cheating in the private room, I said sincerely: "If Mr. Zhou has time."

Zhou Hanzhi didn't respond immediately. After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, I heard him say: "I'm in the villa."

Half an hour later, I appeared outside the Mid-Level Villa. The person who opened the door for me was Zeng Zhi. He glanced at the pastry box in my hand and said with a smile: "Manager Meng is so polite. You're already here, so why do you bring anything with you? "

"Where's Mr. Zhou?"

"In the backyard," Zeng Zhi led me forward, murmuring as he walked, "Mr. Meng doesn't know that after the anesthesia wore off yesterday, the wound on Mr. Zhou's head kept hurting, and he couldn't sleep well all night. ”

I thought back to the doctor's stitches, and I didn't know how to answer the question.

After all, Zhou Hanzhi suffered this injury because he was trying to save me. I still understand this.

"Mr. Zhou, Manager Meng is here," Zeng Zhi's reminder brought me back from my thoughts, "I also brought you a box of pastries."

In fact, I bought it casually on the road, but Zeng Zhi's tone made it seem as if I had specially brought something to show my courtesy.

At that time, Zhou Hanzhi was sitting under the sun room wearing a cashmere housecoat, holding a book in his hand. He raised his eyelids slightly after hearing the noise, and then quickly looked away.

I walked over, glanced at the man awkwardly, and asked, "Is Mr. Zhou's injury better?"

"Ah."

"Mr. Meng, you do it first," Zeng Zhi pointed to the wooden chair beside Zhou Hanzhi and said with a smile, "You guys talk first, and I'll prepare some tea for you."

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Hanzhi and I were the only two people left.

Looking at the darkening sky, I curled my fingers and said, "Yao Chun came to me this morning to apologize, saying that he had received some photos, and that the person who sent the photos might have been sent by you, Mr. Zhou."

Hearing this, Zhou Hanzhi did not give any response, so I immediately added: "I told Yao Chun that it was impossible, but he was determined..."

"Why is it impossible?" Zhou Hanzhi suddenly interrupted me, "Am I surprised?"

I looked at Zhou Hanzhi in surprise, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Zhou Hanzhi also looked at me. Their eyes briefly intertwined for a second or two, and then I hurriedly turned away.

Surprisingly, it was really him.

But he could just deal with Yao Chun by himself, so why should he come to apologize to me?

I carefully glanced at the man in front of me, hesitated for a moment, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed and said: "There are many people like Yao Chun. Some problems cannot be solved by relying on willpower. If you don't have the ability to knock your opponent to the ground with one punch, don't use those clever tricks. Take it as a lesson this time.”

When Zhou Hanzhi said this, his voice was gentle, which was very different from before.

I stared at him, hesitated for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "Mr. Zhou's words are reasonable, but I'm afraid this matter is not over yet."

As soon as I finished speaking, Zhou Hanzhi raised his head and looked at his doubtful eyes. I explained, "Yao Chun is in TK now. He took Yuan Tianye's fist and refused to leave."

The man frowned slightly: "So?"

"Yao Chun wants the photos, otherwise, we will be held accountable."

"You?" Zhou Hanzhi suddenly raised his voice and said displeasedly: "The Yuan family is quite prestigious in Beijing and Hong Kong. He, Yuan Tianye, has caused trouble. Do you still need you, Meng Nanxu, to step in and settle it?"

"Yuan Tianye was plotted by a villain like Yao Chun because he fought for me," I said angrily, "Also, Yuan Tianye didn't know that I came to find you."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a "bang" sound. Zhou Hanzhi dropped the book in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, stared at me coldly and said, "Manager Meng is really interested in this original painter. ”

I knew that asking Zhou Hanzhi for help was indeed a bit difficult, so I said apologetically: "In the final analysis, this matter is an internal problem of our company. If Mr. Zhou is unwilling to come forward, just pretend that I have never been here today."

After saying this, I immediately stood up and was about to leave when I heard Zhou Hanzhi ask, "What is this?"

I looked at him curiously, followed his gaze, and saw the box of cakes on the coffee table: "Wife cakes."

Xiankou is the only pastry Zhou Hanzhi eats.

Zhou Hanzhi stopped talking again.

In fact, I also understand that as far as the interest relationship between us is concerned, it is simply unnecessary to come to him. The most important thing is to be self-aware, so I think I'd better find another way.

Thinking of this, I turned around wisely, and as soon as I took a step forward, Zhou Hanzhi's voice came again: "I'm going to see Yao Chun, I don't want to delay the progress of "The Story"."