Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Just talk and talk.

Fu Zhao raised his eyebrows, and showed a smile to the boy at the front desk that could instantly kill all straight and non-straight men, and then invited him into the storage room at the back in a very gentlemanly manner.

After about 5 minutes, there was no howling or crying.Su Yu rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, "He won't kill people, right?"

Fu Xin glanced at him and silently condemned his rudeness.

Five minutes later, the storage room door opened.The little brother at the front desk came out with trembling steps, very much like them who just got off Fu Xin's car.

Fu Zhao followed behind, closed the door of the storage room with a smile, and raised his head to give Fu Xin a "finish" gesture.

Fu Xin closed the menu in front of him and threw it in front of the little brother at the front desk. Before he could speak, he saw two lines of tears streaming down his face.

"I'm really just a little receptionist, I don't know anything, ehhhhhh"

Fu Xin rubbed his temples, and took out his little patience, "Let me ask you, did this person come this afternoon by himself or with others."

The little brother giggled and said, "Myself"

Fu Zhao next to him stared at him, and the little brother hiccupped in fright, and immediately changed his words, "No, he came here by himself, but he booked a table for two, and there are two people during the meal."

Fu Xin looked at him indifferently, "With a man?"

The boy at the front desk choked and nodded.

"Call out your reservation records and surveillance video."

The little brother opened his eyes wide, and hugged the computer in front of him tightly while crying, "No, this is really not good, if I show you guys, the boss will fire me"

It is the "fried" in the literal sense! QQ

Fu Zhao smiled and said, "If you don't show it to us, I will fire you now."

Well, it is also the "fried" in the literal sense.

The little brother was speechless, but hugged the computer in his arms even tighter.

Fu Xin frowned, tapping the edge of the counter with his fingers.

It seems that the forces behind this store are indeed not simple.

Fu Xin was hesitating whether to use violence to solve it now or to call his gang of younger brothers over tomorrow and then use violence to solve it, when he felt someone tugging at his clothes.

"Boss Fu, step back a little bit."

Fu Xin took a step back, and saw Wu Zhuo lying on the counter, and calmly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Little comrade, I ask you a question, if yes, you just blink."

The boy at the front desk was a little confused, looking at Wu Zhuoyi with tears in his eyes.

"Is the person who ate with Tang Ruan surnamed Xiang?"

Both Fu Xin and Fu Zhao were stunned for a moment, but Su Yu hadn't reacted yet.

Then, they saw that the guy at the front desk really blinked.

"Fine, I see."

Wu Zhuo nodded, and looked at Fu Xin who was beside him, "Mr. Fu, you should be clear."

Fu Xin came back to his senses, clenched his fists suddenly, said "son of a son of a bitch", turned around and walked outside.

Fu Zhao pulled Su Yu, who was still looking confused, to follow.

Seeing that the gang of Hades had finally left, the little brother just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wu Zhuoyi who had almost walked to the door turned back.

The guy at the front desk: "?"

I blinked, what else do you want from me?How To? ?

Wu Zhuo straightened the straps of his backpack. He came out in a hurry tonight. He didn't wear a suit or hairspray. His well-regulated black hair and black-rimmed glasses made him look like a college student who didn't graduate.

The first brother of the college student leaned against the counter, and said harsh words to the person in front of him with a serious face.

"You should know who Tang Ruan is. If you dare to say a word about what happened today, I will find someone to kill you."

The guy at the front desk: "!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhuoyi calmly grabbed a handful of sugar from the small glass bowl on the counter, stuffed it into his pocket, hummed and left.

Behind him, the little brother who felt his body was hollowed out was lying next to the computer, and made a weak voice: "Oh..."

*'k

"Despicable, shameless, obscene, dirty and dead scum!"

As Fu Xin walked towards the parking place, he cursed someone with a sinister expression.

Su Yu's brain seemed to be missing a muscle. Looking at Fu Xin's back, he scratched his head, "Who is he scolding?"

Fu Zhao sighed, "Besides that so-and-so, you also know a few people surnamed Xiang."

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, and finally realized belatedly.

"You mean Xiang Yuan?" Su Yu stopped, "Impossible!"

Fu Zhao didn't speak.

"If he was with Ruan, he would definitely tell me, and, and"

Su Yu couldn't continue, he remembered the things about Xiang Yuan that Tang Ruan asked him to investigate.

My mind suddenly became chaotic.

"He won't tell you." Fu Zhao rubbed his face, and he, an outsider, could see some things more clearly.

"Senior, haven't you seen it yet? This is kidnapping."

"That Xiangyuan, he kidnapped Tang Ruanruan."

Wu Zhuoyi followed, and exchanged glances with Fu Xin calmly.

"Su Yu, where is Xiang Yuan's house?"

"Home?" Su Yu's status?