Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

Bo Ruchu browsed through the contract, and after confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name on the contract.

After completing the follow-up procedures, Bo Ruchu and Fu Ling returned to their original residence.

After packing his luggage, Bo Ruchu put Ji Yihao's supplementary card and other items together, left a note below, and went straight back to the house he had just rented.

"Fu Ling, this newly registered company will be taken care of~"

Fu Ling, who wanted to refuse, immediately changed her words after seeing Bo Ruchu's smirk: "Leave it to me, just rest assured!"

Bo Ruchu let out a faint smile, and continued to fiddle with the computer in his hand: "Really? Don't force yourself, I'm a very democratic person~"

"It's not forced at all, look at my sincere big eyes!" Fu Ling nodded heavily, as if for the sake of credibility.

"For the sake of being so obedient, Xiao Fuling, I'll help you solve the staff and so on~" Bo Ruchu looked at the scrolling codes in front of the computer and stretched his waist: "I'm going with us this afternoon. Look at the place, after I finish the interview tomorrow, it's time to put on a good show."

"Yes, yes, yes." Fu Ling responded casually, and made a brief report on the information she had collected: "Oh, by the way, the information on Han Zeyu has been collected almost, and recently his other half I have already proposed to break up with him, and as for other preferences, I have already sent them to you."

"Okay, I'll check it out later~" Bo Ruchu cleared up the computer with Fu Ling and packed up their luggage.

At the same time, Ji Yihao's face softened a lot after receiving a call.

"Brother Yihao, I'm Zeyu, now you..."

Hearing the sound of nodding on the phone, Ji Yihao whimpered, and hurriedly asked, "Zeyu, what's wrong with you?"

After a while, when he heard the phone nodding and sobbing, Ji Yihao said anxiously: "Zeyu, don't cry, tell me where you are now, I'll go find you."

Han Zeyu stabilized his emotions, and said where he was: "I'm at home, brother Yihao, can I bring some wine when you come?"

Hearing this, Ji Yihao comforted Han Zeyu a few more words on the phone, called another assistant to explain the matter quickly, and drove towards the destination quickly.

He knocked on the door, and saw half a year's response from the inside of the house. Just when Ji Yihao was debating whether to call someone over, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

"Brother Yihao, he doesn't want me anymore—"

Han Zeyu stepped forward and hugged Ji Yihao, his eyes were slightly red.

Ji Yihao's eyes flickered, and while comforting Han Zeyu, he raised the beer in his hand.

"Okay, stop crying. I told you before that he is unreliable. Do you believe me now?"

After a pause, Ji Yihao continued: "I'm out today, I'll accompany you to vent it out, and you won't be able to act like this again, you know?"

Han Zeyu nodded, and looked at Ji Yihao with emotion: "Brother Yihao, you are the best for me."

Ji Yihao: "..." Why do you think this is so awkward?

"Okay, don't just stand outside the door, it's time to attract people to watch."

Seeing that Han Zeyu's mood has improved a little, Ji Yihao half-jokingly said.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Brother Yihao." Han Zeyu blushed and said, "You see, I'm still so confused. I haven't let you in for so long."