Fang Baizhou changed the subject, "You came alone today, where are the assistants and managers?"

Tang Yu waved his hand indifferently.

"The one you kicked just now is also under my agent. He is more obedient than me, so the agent followed him. I am free-range and have no assistant."

He smiled very happily.

I wish that Lin Han would leave him alone, instead of doing business, drinking and looking for men all day long.

In his previous life, when he shorted the Wuliang stock market with his own hands, a lot of gossip went out. I heard that many artists in the company clearly marked their prices.Artists know these prices after accepting them for the first time, and so do agents.

To the outside world, in case they were caught, they said it was a serious relationship.

This bitch is standing up and down again.

Fang Baizhou said: "Is there no one following?"

He nodded slightly, and told Li Tezhu, the co-pilot: "The bodyguards brought today will be divided into one and follow Tang Yu, and then join the team."

Assistant Li got out of the car immediately, went to the car behind and grabbed the strongest bodyguard.

Fang Baizhou glanced at his own bodyguard in a black bodysuit with clear and tight muscles, and suddenly remembered the place Tang Yu liked to grope against him before.

His voice was cold, "Change to a thinner one."

Confused, Li Tezhu stuffed the person back in again, and it took a long time to find a slightly less strong one.

The bodyguard stood behind Tang Yu with a hulking back, like a stake.

Tang Yu was still pulling out his phone to check the weather the day after tomorrow. Fang Baizhou's refusal just now seemed to him to be farting.

clear.

But Fang Baizhou's tone was determined, as if he had already passed the day.

What Fang Baizhou said was not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

"By the way, you haven't told me why it rains?"

Tang Yu bent down to look at him through the narrow car window. The Lincoln car with only Fang Baizhou in the back seat looked a bit empty and lonely, and he couldn't see Fang Baizhou's expression.

"The weather forecast says it will be sunny on Friday, not even cloudy. As an investor, why don't you come here when the machine starts?"

"Sunny day?" Fang Baizhou lowered his head, his heart, which was still beating just now, seemed to be poured with cold water head-on, and his chest felt tight and uncomfortable.

He said two words coldly, "No."

So what if it was definitely sunny?

It's not when he comes.

It has always been like this, never without exception.

Whether it is a family trip that I had been looking forward to for a long time when I was a child, or a long vacation in the Maldives that I took for myself after a year of continuous high-load work after I grew up, it was a downpour.

The company's annual meeting is never held in the open air, and he never participated in the team building. Anyway, no matter what the day is, it will definitely rain when he goes there.

Everyone is disappointed.

Tang Yu earnestly said, "Even if I don't call you to come, Director Chen will definitely blow up your phone. Why don't you come? Tell me a reason, hello!"

"Fang Baizhou!! Did you hear me?"

He knocked on the closed car window twice, feeling a little annoyed.

The dark glass completely shut out Tang Yu's bright eyes full of hope.

Fang Baizhou sat leaning against him.

"back office."

It seemed that Tang Yu's penetrating voice still lingered in the quiet car, and Li Te helped push down his glasses in a panic.

Mr. Tang is the first person who dares to call boss by name and surname.

The luxury car left in the dust left only a string of car exhaust.

Tang Yu stood listlessly by the side of the road, muttering something in a low voice.

"It's over, it's over, he's leaving like a refugee, I haven't given him anything, what should I do? If he doesn't come on Friday, the car bombed and no one is there, just wait for the grave."

Xiaoyi is analyzing the data.

[Master host, according to my reliable guess, the reason for Fang Baizhou's refusal is very likely because it will really rain if he comes over on Friday. 】

Tang Yu was shocked, "How is that possible? It's sunny."

[Physical problems, the big data investigation just now has been completed, and the results show that Fang Baizhou has had a total of 323 important occasions from the graduation ceremony of elementary school to the present, and all of them have experienced heavy rainstorms that are rare in 50 years. These are thousands of choices It was a good day to come out, but it turned into a rainy day, so it seems that Fang Baizhou is really the chosen one. 】

Tang Yu: "...Are you praising or scolding?"

Compared with him in his previous life, it seems that Fang Baizhou is more than ten times miserable.

It is a miracle that this personality has not been cultivated into a psychologically distorted personality since childhood.

But if Fang Baizhou really didn't come on Friday, he had to stuff in a medium, and it had to be something that Fang Baizhou had to bring with him until Friday.

Tang Yu's eyes sank when he caught a glimpse of the soaked business card trampled in a small puddle out of the corner of his eye.

"Xiaoyi, change to a permanent aura shielding item."

Although he didn't know what props Shen Chuan was using, but now he was really afraid of this guy, not to mention his elusive presence, it seemed that he was more proficient in using the system than him, and if he was burned again, he would lose all props.

[Are you sure to spend 2 points?whether. 】

"Yes."

[Congratulations to the host, successful consumption, krypton gold makes people stronger.Obtained the title: Little Krypton. 】

[The title is worn successfully. 】

Tang Yu: "..."

"Take it down."

He doesn't want this title, does he?

Sensing someone approaching behind him, Tang Yu turned his head vigilantly and met a square face with sunglasses.

"Boss Fang asked me to follow you."

Fang Baizhou's resolute operation could not be rejected by anyone. Tang Yu was not used to having people around him, so he said, "There is no one else here. How about taking a taxi back to the company to find your boss?"

Square face repeated: "Boss Fang asked me to follow you."

Tang Yu's mouth twitched.

Okay, it's a repeater without emotion.

……

On the way back to the set, a shop selling lottery tickets on the street was opening its shutter doors.

Tang Yu's eyes began to light up.

"Did you say before that I can win a lottery ticket now?"

[It is indeed possible to win the lottery, but the host used 2 points just now, and now the luck value has decreased. Originally, if you buy one, you can win a few thousand, but now you may only win a few hundred if you buy one. 】

Tang Yu was heartbroken, "I should have bought a lottery ticket first."

He patted the shopkeeper, "Get off work so early?"

The shop owner stopped putting down the roller blinds, and swallowed the cursing words when he saw Tang Yu's face. He said politely, "Business is not good, get off work early."

Isn't this here for business?

Tang Yu smiled, "Are you still selling lottery tickets? I'll buy sixty tickets."

"Are you serious?" The store manager looked at his bright clothes, and quickly rolled the door back after Tang Yu nodded, "The big lottery or the double-color ball? This time the big lottery has a prize pool of 21 billion, and the lottery will be drawn on Friday night."

"Friday night..." Tang Yu propped his chin and thought for a moment, "Lotto, get me 61 tickets."

I just gave one to Fang Baizhou.

I can't give more.

"What about the number?"

"random."

The store manager tapped on the machine, and began to print small papers one by one on the side. He glanced at Tang Yu's cheerful look, and couldn't help reminding: "My store hasn't been sold for decades. Congratulations, if you buy so many next time, go to the supermarket next to the street to buy, that one will randomly get more."

Tang Yu handed him the money, "Who hasn't had time to change luck yet?"

"The boss's store has never won a small prize before, maybe it is possible to win a big prize with all the effort."

I have never met someone who can talk so well and spend so much money. The store manager gave him a happy heart, and even stuffed him with two lollipops before leaving.

Tang Yu tilted his head and looked at the Cube bodyguard who had been following closely, "Are you going back to Fang Baizhou at night?"

The square face nodded rigorously.

Li Tezhu only said that he followed Mr. Tang when he went to the crew.

Tang Yu smiled, "That's just right, take something back for me."

He went into a small supermarket and wanted to buy decent packaging to wrap the lottery ticket.

Wrap it as a gift, Fang Baizhou will definitely not throw it away.

"Is there a gift box?"

Shouying looked up at him, "There is no gift box, what is it in?"

"Just a piece of paper." Tang Yu was vague.

"What kind of packing box do you need for paper." Shouying took a flat envelope from the shelf next to it, "Just take this and pack it."

Envelopes do too.

but……

Tang Yu looked at the color of the one on the table. He hesitated to speak, "Are there other colors besides pink?"

Is it his delusion?

Not only is it pink, but it also has a flaming head on it, and he can still smell the delicious perfume on it from such a distance!

It's okay for a little girl to write a love letter, but if he sends it to Fang Baizhou, wouldn't it be a little too gay.

Shouying worked very hard to find it for him, but he couldn't find anything else after digging through the shelves, so he said sorry, "This is the only one, do you want to buy it?"

Tang Yu gritted his teeth.

"purchase."

Anyway, it was Fang Baizhou who bought it, not him, and it wasn't him who was upset.

Better than packing them in plastic bags?

Tang Yu handed the packed envelope to Fang Fanglian, "Please bring this letter to Fang Baizhou tonight."

Square Face pinched the envelope with two fingers, a humiliated expression appeared on his flat face.

"Good Mr. Tang."

……

After three meetings in a row, everyone in the company seemed to be out of breath. There was a man lying on the sofa in Fang Baizhou's office.

"Song Mingzhan, don't put your leg on my table, or you don't want this leg anymore."

Song Mingzhan loosened his tie, "My God, Mr. Fang, aren't you tired even when you're spinning? Are you a monster?"

As one of Fang Baizhou's few friends, this bidding involves the cooperation between several companies. He was pulled over for a meeting early in the morning, and now he is dizzy and his eyelids are about to close. Fang Baizhou is still in a good mood. Excited to see the file!Is it human?

Assistant Li knocked on the door and came in. Song Mingzhan retracted his long legs in a second, coughed lightly and sat upright, looking like a president.

"Mr. Fang, this is what Mr. Tang gave you."

The moment the pink envelope appeared, Song Mingzhan whistled and walked over with ambiguous eyes.

"What good stuff? Who is Mr. Tang?"

The moment the envelope landed on the table, it was torn open, and besides the lottery ticket, two lollipops and a small card fell out, which smacked crisply on the black desk.

Song Mingzhan leaned over, "Show me, show me."

Fang Baizhou pressed the thing down with a cold face.

"Nothing to do with you."

The author has something to say

[Mr. Fang: What can we do?A cute and romantic troublemaker. 】

Song Mingzhan is just Mr. Fang's innocent good friend. After all, two 1s will not produce any feelings other than friendship (light a cigarette)

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