for me?

"how do I say this?"

Jiang Yu was even more curious, what on earth were Fu Chenzhou and the others doing?

Li Ze showed her the video Qin Jin had posted last time. "This video has a lot of traffic. Qin Jin received a lot of private messages from people who want to sign a contract with you. He reported this to President Fu, who said, 'It's good to keep money within the family.' He plans to build a special operations team for you. Today, they are going to find a top agent for you."

"What?" Jiang Yu just felt a headache.

Originally, she came to work at Fu Group just for the sake of formality, so why did they arrange for her to have an agent?

She just wants to practice Taoism, not make her debut!

"Can I refuse?"

Jiang Yu's pretty eyebrows were knitted together tightly, and every pore in his body was shouting, "I don't want to go to work!"

Li Ze looked at her with interest. "No one can refuse what President Fu decides. Now there is only one strategy among the Thirty-Six Strategies. Maybe there is still room for maneuver. Do you want to know?"

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes at him cleanly and said, "I don't want to know."

What else can we do besides the beauty trap?

"By the way, Xiaoyu, has your salary arrived today?"

Jiang Feibai was in charge of the coordination between the President's Office and the group's finances. As the matter of using Mr. Fu's private account, the matter of paying Jiang Yu's salary fell on him.

Therefore, he knew exactly the amount of Jiang Yu's salary.

Jiang Yu opened the bank APP to check.

The account has arrived.

After a careful count, there were actually 100 million.

Jiang Yu's face suddenly turned rosy, and his previous aversion to work instantly disappeared.

It seems that this class is still worth taking.

She and Fu Chenzhou already had a contract worth 100 million yuan, and in her opinion, a salary of million yuan was reasonable.

But this stirred up huge waves in Jiang Feibai's heart.

He suddenly thought of the words in "The Queen of Guillotines", "She was too young at that time, and she didn't know that all the gifts given by fate had already been marked with a price."

In his eyes, Jiang Yu was just a young girl who was inexperienced in the world and was attracted by Mr. Fu's wealth and handsomeness.

How can there be true love among the rich?

One day, Jiang Yu will be covered in wounds and ruthlessly abandoned by Mr. Fu. Seeing Mr. Fu marrying another woman, she can only run away with the ball in tears.

A few years later, the child was found and taken away. She died of depression and poverty, and finally couldn't even afford a grave...

Seeing Jiang Feibai's complicated look towards him, Jiang Yu suddenly felt that the salary he had received was not so attractive anymore.

Because she actually saw sympathy in his eyes!

Are their salaries all over 100 million?

She actually got the least?

No, she has to ask Fu Chenzhou clearly when he comes back!

If she knew that a bloody drama was going on in Jiang Feibai's mind, with a be ending and her being the heroine, she would probably be clenched in fists again.

It was time to get off work, Jiang Yu packed up his things and prepared to leave.

At this time, Fu Chenzhou called. His deep voice was very pleasant, but the commanding tone was very annoying.

"You stay in the company and don't leave. We will pick you up later, have dinner together in the evening, and introduce someone to you."

After saying that, he hung up the phone quite decisively.

No matter whether she agrees or not.

A quarter of an hour later, Fu Chenzhou walked into the large office with his long legs, but there was no sign of Qin Jin following him.

"Qin Jin is in the car downstairs, accompanying the guests."

Seeing her confusion, Fu Chenzhou walked straight in and mentioned it in passing.

After entering the office, Fu Chenzhou took out a box and handed it to her, "Go change it."

"Is it so grand?" Jiang Yu took the box, opened it and took a look. A haze blue ink painting cheongsam came into view.

It is a Sichuan embroidery cheongsam with delicate stitching and exquisite and delicate processing of every pattern.

When Jiang Yu puts it on, her figure looks even more slender. The haze blue and the ink painting pattern complement each other, as if they were created naturally.

As she moves around, she brings with her a hint of coolness and the subtle beauty of the East.

"Does it look good?"

Jiang Yu tilted her head slightly and met Fu Chenzhou's gaze when she asked him.

Beneath the dark eyes, there is an appreciation of beauty, and faintly, there seems to be a little desire.

When she wanted to take a closer look, he had already stood up, walked over and put his arms around her slender waist, and the warmth of his big palm could be felt through the fabric.

She wanted to step back, but he didn't give her a chance to dodge.

"When we have dinner later, the person I introduce to you will be your future agent."

After hearing what he said, Jiang Yu felt numb all over.

So he looked up at Fu Chenzhou and said, "I can't act or sing, so what can I do to get into the entertainment industry?"

"Face." Fu Chenzhou's word made Jiang Yu feel uneasy.

"Do you want me to embarrass myself in the entertainment industry?"

"You can't get into the entertainment industry for now."

Fu Chenzhou knows how to strike with precision. At least Jiang Yu couldn't continue with this sentence.

"We have temporarily formed an operations team, mainly to shoot short videos. Don't you like watching short videos? From now on, shoot them yourself, so you don't have to do nothing in the company all day."

"Mr. Fu, I have deleted the short video app."

"It just so happens that before you watched other people take photos, now others will watch you take photos."

This is really eye-catching!

Jiang Yu was handcuffed by the waist and forced to walk out of the office. At the same time, she saw sympathy in Jiang Feibai's eyes.

When I was about to step out of the big office door, what was that burning gaze behind me?

She turned around and saw Jiang Feibai wiping his tears with a tissue.

What happened to him?

Looking at Jiang Yu's back as Fu Chenzhou held her waist and reluctantly walked out of the door.

What was playing out in Jiang Feibai's mind was: Jiang Yu's family was heavily in debt, and in order to pay for her grandmother's medical treatment, she was forced to sell herself to the ruthless Mr. Fu. A few years later, Mr. Fu's white moonlight returned and needed a kidney transplant, and Jiang Yu became the victim...

PARKING LOT.

Fu Chenzhou took Jiang Yu and sat in the back seat of the car.

Qin Jin was driving, so the woman sitting in the passenger seat should be the so-called gold medal agent.

"Hello, Miss Jiang. I'm Zhao Youlan, your agent. Nice to meet you."

Zhao Youlan turned around and waved to Jiang Yu who was sitting behind her.

Jiang Yu reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Hello."

The expression on her face was just short of saying, "Actually, I'm not happy, and I don't want to know you."

"It's okay, you don't have to restrain yourself."

Zhao Youlan had neat short hair and exuded the aura of a strong woman. She spoke straightforwardly, but there was an involuntary sense of compulsion in her tone.

The four of them had dinner at a private restaurant.

During the dinner, Zhao Youlan talked with Qin Jin with ease. At first glance, she was a woman who was good at socializing and adept at socializing.

Zhao Youlan went out to answer a phone call.

"What do you think of her?"

Fu Chenzhou hadn't said much just now, and Jiang Yu, who was sitting next to him, was also very quiet.

Jiang Yu took a sip of the bird's nest porridge in the bowl, not even bothering to lift his eyelids, "It's okay."

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