The host is tempted by the female partner again [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Mingxiao received a call from Wu Duo just after dinner.

"Hello?" Ji Mingxiao leaned against the sofa.

Wu Duo was still thinking about how to word it: "Mr. Fu, I think Zhuo Xi is already on the right track. I want to bring two more artists, can I?"

Ji Mingxiao smiled, and instantly understood Wu Duo's hint.

At present, Wu Duo only has Zhuo Xi in his hand, which was also the result of Fu Youzheng's arrangement at that time.

She has already noticed the change in her attitude towards Zhuo Xi, the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear.

"can."

Wu Duo breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Fu, I have always been a member of the company."

"I know." Ji Mingxiao knocked on the table, "Usually look after Zhuo Xi for me, and keep everything that can be kept."

Wu Duo was stunned for a moment: "Boss Fu?"

She didn't expect Ji Mingxiao to be so ruthless, after all, she liked it so much before, and praised everything good, but now she wants to destroy the other party.

"She put on more than one cuckold for me. She usually drives you away for the sake of being a night-time lover. She asks me for a lot of money. I don't know if it's because of paparazzi. Zhuo Xi lives on the floor of the hotel. I have already communicated with President Ji, and I can retrieve it at any time, and whenever she dismisses you, you can contact President Ji's assistant and keep everything." Ji Mingxiao's tone was very flat.

Wu Duo's eyes widened: "Zhuo Xi is so courageous?"

She had always known that Zhuo Xi was not as innocent as they saw, but she never thought it would be like this.

The resources Fu Youzheng gave her were top-level resources, no one could say that Fu Youzheng treated Zhuo Xi badly, why did she go out to find a man?

"She's very courageous, she doesn't have the guts to pretend she's the same in front of me." Ji Mingxiao smiled.

Wu Duo pursed her lips, her mind was a little confused: "President, why don't you just block him?"

"No, do I look like someone who is easy to bully? I have endured it for so long, and it really makes me uncomfortable not to let her bleed." Ji Mingxiao suddenly thought of Xi Ruan, "Xi Ruan help her Help me get a copy of the things I have photographed, and when the time comes, step on Zhuo Xi and send her up."

Wu Duo froze for a moment: "OK."

"Sign Xi Ruan first."

"it is good."

When Xi Ruan received the news that her mission had been extended, she was in a bad mood.

It must be that who did what.

Sure enough, the phone rang in the next second. It was Wu Duo who wanted to sign a formal contract with her.

Xi Ruan sighed, looked at the logo of her task list changing from a B-level female supporting role to an A-level female supporting role, thought for three seconds and agreed.

Forget it, although the task is extended, at least the points are more.

And already involved in the plot, don't even think about getting out, the only choice is to accept.

Although Ji Mingxiao agreed with Wu Duo to sign a few more people, but not now, Wu Duo also understood what Ji Mingxiao meant, but it was just to paralyze Zhuo Xi.

"I have to say, Zhuo Xi's face is really big, so many people are acting around her." Ji Mingxiao sighed.

"No, it's because of your face that you forced so many people to act with you." System A said angrily.

Things have come to this point, it is estimated that there is no peaceful solution.

Ji Mingxiao smiled.

In the following time, Wu Duo got a lot of surveillance videos, and she could only say, "The grass on Mr. Fu's head is two feet high."

No wonder she was angry.

If the temper is a little more violent, it may be necessary to get started directly.

Although Zhuo Xi and her servants were careful, they were photographed many times. When Ji Mingxiao asked for money, Ji Mingxiao gave it generously. Of course, the studio would transfer the money after receiving it. The records and photos were sent to Ji Mingxiao, and he got another share of the money.

Looking at the transfer records, Ji Mingxiao twitched the corners of his mouth, finding it ironic no matter how he looked at it.

I haven't had any voice calls with Zhuo Xi recently, and I basically communicate with text on WeChat.

When he was at home on Saturday, Ji Mingxiao found a notebook in Fu Youzheng's safe.

On the cover of the book is a photo of Fu Youzheng and Zhuo Xi. The two people in the photo are obviously a bit immature, and it should be taken when they just met.

Opening the notebook, there were a lot of photos posted inside, with the date marked next to the photos, and Fu Youzheng wrote something himself.

From the book, she could tell that Fu Youzheng liked Zhuo Xi to the core.

Ji Mingxiao probably understands this feeling, but it's a pity that Zhuo Xi is not worthy of her liking.

There was also a USB flash drive in the notebook, she touched it and plugged it into the computer, in fact, when she saw the USB flash drive, Ji Mingxiao guessed what was inside.

All are transfer records, and some chat records, but they are all early.

Obviously, when Fu Youzheng really fell in love with Zhuo Xi, he was still on guard.

Ji Mingxiao was leaning on the chair, there were many pictures and audio, after seeing everything, she only had one feeling, for Zhuo Xi, Fu Youzheng was indeed a cash machine.

Words expressing concern, sandwiched between words of favor, seem petty and cheap.

Ji Mingxiao put away the things, these things are good things in the end.

Although sending it out will definitely reveal Fu Youzheng's sexuality.

She has been struggling with this matter recently, relying on the things in her hands alone can make Zhuo Xi unlucky, and the revelation of Fu Youzheng and Zhuo Xi's matter will make things more ugly, but it will also make Fu Youzheng suffer. harm.

However, Fu Youzheng probably didn't care about these injuries.

She has always wanted to appear in front of people with Zhuo Xi in an upright manner.

Ji Mingxiao knocked on the table and left the study.

Zhuo Xi is half a month away from wrapping up, and winter is coming soon.

Ji Mingxiao looked at the bleak garden outside the window, thoughtful.

Guangyu's annual meeting is the focus of media attention, after all, there will be many big names in the entertainment industry appearing at the annual meeting every year.

Ji Mingxiao himself is also a hot topic.

Every time she appears, the barrage is basically filled with things like "Rich woman look at me" and "I don't want to work hard anymore".

This time, Ji Mingxiao planned to arrange the annual meeting in the amusement park, and released [-] tickets to the major support clubs, referring to various ranking and support data to draw people to participate.

Several hot searches were posted, and all parties praised Ji Mingxiao as a fairy president, but they also questioned the safety. In order to appease the public, Guangyu released the number of security guards and the requirements of the security check.

This year's annual meeting fully verified the saying "When the boss opens his mouth, the subordinates run away."

In fact, Ji Mingxiao just wanted to take advantage of the crowd and everyone's eyes were on various celebrities to find Xi Ruan, which just gave her a legitimate reason to stay away from Zhuo Xi.

To be honest, after knowing that this woman not only cheated but also cheated so many people at once, she felt deeply disgusted.

When Ji Chanhan received Ji Mingxiao's invitation letter to the annual meeting, his first feeling was that this woman wanted to make trouble again, otherwise why would he arrange the venue in an amusement park if she had nothing to do.

An assistant also fantasized about his boss playing on the carousel in the amusement park. The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't help but contort his expression and twitch the corners of his mouth.

"President, are you going?"

"Go, why don't you go, and look at President Fu's green face." Ji Chanhan knocked on the table, "If it's an amusement park, then there's no need to wear formal clothes."

He glanced at the invitation letter, and sure enough, it was specially marked on it, and he didn't need to wear formal clothes.