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

As soon as the agency guy finished speaking, Yuantian Yema stepped forward and said, "My friend is very discerning. Which agency company are you from?"

The agent immediately handed over his business card, and I explained: "No, we are not looking at houses."

However, Yuan Tianye took the business card and said with a smile: "Sister, I don't need it now, maybe I can use it in the future?"

"Don't make trouble," I reminded in a low voice, "it's getting late, go back first."

Yuan Tianye was obedient and didn't say anything more.

But just as we were about to leave, Zhou Hanzhi, who was not far away, suddenly spoke: "Manager Meng, Sun Yu called me."

I immediately stopped, glanced at Zhou Hanzhi, and said to Yuan Tianye: "You go upstairs first, and I will have a brief chat with Mr. Zhou."

Yuan Tianye was obviously not happy. Seeing my firm attitude, he raised his voice and said, "Then I'll wait for my sister at the elevator entrance."

The agency guy also saw that Zhou Hanzhi and I were about to talk again, and said tactfully: "Mr. Zhou, I'll drive first."

Only Zhou Hanzhi and I were left in the place.

As the distance got closer, I said, "Manager Sun called me this afternoon. I..."

"Is it because of him that you like the Arc de Triomphe so much?"

Zhou Hanzhi interrupted me suddenly and glanced at the entrance of the corridor while speaking, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Like it?

I paused, and the scene when I met Shen Hualan last time suddenly appeared in my mind. I guess Zhou Hanzhi should have come to this conclusion from her mouth. I didn’t want to waste more words and continued Sun Yu’s topic: "I think about it carefully. After thinking about it, Pei Wei should indeed be punished for spreading rumors, but after all, he is not a big man. If he makes a mistake, he cannot be killed with a stick. He must be given a chance to change his ways. "

"But that's not what Sun Yu told me," Zhou Hanzhi glanced at me and said calmly: "He said that Manager Meng didn't want me to be in a dilemma and was afraid that I wouldn't be able to explain to the board of directors, so he suggested that big things should be reduced to small things. Is that so?"

That's what he said, but when these words came out of Zhou Hanzhi's mouth, it always felt a little weird.

I explained: "Monogatari could not be what it is today without the help of Mr. Zhou and the efforts of Manager Lin. We still understand this."

"What you mean... I already understand." Zhou Hanzhi spoke intermittently, with an inexplicable softness in his tone.

Just when I thought this matter could finally come to an end, the man changed the subject and said, "But Pei Wei and Mei Ding must be punished."

His tone was decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.

When I saw this, I immediately said: "Mr. Zhou, there is really no need. Think about Lin Xixi lying in the hospital. If you do this, she will definitely be sad. Besides, this matter was brought up by me. The board of directors It’s easy to explain!”

After I finished speaking, I realized that my tone was a bit urgent. This sense of urgency was very inconsistent with my current attitude, and even I noticed that it was very abrupt.

I suddenly felt so guilty that I didn't dare to look at Zhou Hanzhi.

This man is so smart that I'm worried he might pick up on my words.

Just when I was thinking about how to round out this sentence, Zhou Hanzhi said again: "I can see that, Manager Meng..."

He suddenly paused when he said this, and I was so shocked that I unconsciously raised my eyelids. When our eyes met, I heard Zhou Hanzhi slowly say: "Manager Meng... is very considerate of others."

At the end of the sentence, Zhou Hanzhi actually avoided my sight, as if he was the one with a guilty conscience.

Could it be that my proposal worked?

Or is Zhou Hanzhi mocking me again?

My eyes quietly passed over the man's face, and I saw the corners of Zhou Hanzhi's mouth turned up slightly, as if he was in a good mood.

Something weird.

I knew that I would make mistakes if I spoke too much. After hesitating for a few seconds, I said, "I have said everything that needs to be said. Mr. Zhou can think about it again. It is getting late, so I will go back first."

"Go back..." Zhou Hanzhi glanced at the corridor and asked, "Manager Meng will be staying here tonight?"

"Yes, the public controversy hasn't passed yet, so I'll stay here temporarily."

After saying that, I turned around and left.

If I chat a few more words, I'm afraid Zhou Hanzhi will see what I'm thinking.

Ten minutes later, I was lying on the sofa at Wu Ling's house. At that time, Wu Ling was brushing her eyelashes and humming a tune, as if she was in a good mood.

"Do you have a date tonight?"

"Tango ball."

I looked at Wu Ling's beaming expression and asked, "Have you decided on a dance partner?"

Wu Ling paused while brushing her eyelashes, glanced at me, and said nothing.

I asked tentatively: "Could it be Zeng Zhi?"

The eyelash brush in Wu Ling's hand suddenly slid aside uncontrollably. She explained: "He said he wanted to learn tango, so I reluctantly taught him."

I think of Zeng Zhi's gentle and lovely temperament, and think of Wu Ling's domineering and fierce personality. Not to mention, they really complement each other.

It's just that there is Zhou Hanzhi between them, and they don't know what will happen next.

When Wu Ling saw that I didn't say anything, he glanced at me and said, "What, you're just a brat who's still wet, are you afraid he'll eat me?"

I nodded. After all, I knew Wu Ling's temperament. She said she didn't want eternal life, but in fact, she longed for sincerity more than anyone else.

Zeng Zhi's greatest advantage is sincerity.

"Okay, let's just dance," Wu Ling comforted me, "It's not like the gun went off."

I looked at the low-cut dress Wu Ling was wearing and smiled without saying anything.

Obviously more important than anyone else.

After Wu Ling left, I lay on the sofa alone. What flashed through my mind was Zhou Hanzhi's hesitant expression in the garage.

So weird.

I hope I can hear him say he has withdrawn the lawsuit early tomorrow morning.

As I was thinking about it, I fell into a dream. Just when I was drowsily asleep, the sound of the door opening woke me up. I opened my eyes in confusion, and at a glance I saw Wu Ling's menacing appearance.

I wondered: "What's wrong?"

"This is the first time that my sister has been let down by her younger brother at this age," Wu Ling said angrily, with a sullen look on his face, "Zeng Zhi, right? I think she needs to gain wisdom!"

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone: "Block, delete, if my aunt says one more word to him later, I, Wu Damei, will read the three words backwards!"

I said unexpectedly: "Zeng Zhi is not this kind of person. Is there something that has delayed you?"

"Work," Wu Ling recited these two words angrily and said angrily, "You actually told me to work overtime temporarily, but Zhou Papi asked me to go back to work overtime!"

I expressed my understanding: "It's normal, this is the daily routine of an assistant."

"But he also made an appointment with me today. He also said that he had asked for leave from Zhou Hanzhi. It's not Xu Xu. Do you think it's reasonable? My aunt spent more than an hour doing this makeup!"

See, I accidentally exposed the fact that I was serious.

"Okay, don't be angry," I comforted Wu Ling, "Maybe it's really urgent."

Wu Ling gritted his teeth: "Never mind, take a bath, this guy will have to be on my blacklist from now on!"

He seemed very angry.

However, five minutes later, Zeng Zhi’s call came to my mobile phone.

I guess it's for Wu Ling.

"Manager Meng, can you contact Wu Ling now?" Zeng Zhi said anxiously and uneasily: "I couldn't get through her phone call, and I couldn't reach her on WeChat either. Do you think she will be there late at night? Will she be there?" Will it be dangerous?”

Although Zeng Zhi’s nagging was normal, at this moment, I was moved by this guy’s worried voice.

"She's back," I said truthfully, "but now she's a little angry."

"Are Manager Meng and Wu Ling together?" Zeng Zhi said in a surprised tone, "No, didn't Mr. Zhou say you were at the Arc de Triomphe tonight?"

It turned out that Zeng Zhi didn't know about Wu Ling's move, nor did he know that I was staying at Wu Ling's house tonight.

"Oh, this is a huge misunderstanding!" Zeng Zhi exclaimed on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Zhou thought Manager Meng was sleeping at Director Yuan's house tonight."