The actor who gave Fu Yanye a shirt and also gave him lipstick marks on his shirt.
But now no company dares to use her.
"You are quite ignorant."
Fu Yanye's face was as cold as ice, and his voice was filled with murderous intent.
Zhuo Jian didn't like her either, so she didn't intend to speak.
"I know, but Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, please spare me once. I promise I will never do anything stupid like that again."
Yang Lin begged hard.
Fu Yanye stopped talking and just motioned to the bodyguards to take her away.
Yang Lin noticed someone approaching her from the corner of her eye, and immediately knelt down and went to Zhuo Jian: "Mrs. Fu, please help me."
"Let her go."
Fu Yanye ordered sharply.
He doesn't like others touching Zhuo Jian, as long as they are friends. How can such a disgusting woman deserve to touch his wife?
After hearing this, Yang Lin immediately took her hands off Zhuo Jian's legs and did not dare to hesitate for a moment.
"With your knees so weak, it's impossible for me to help you."
Zhuo Jian is even more ruthless.
This is a public place
Yang Lin looked at Zhuo Jian's cold eyes, then looked around, and quickly stood up in a sensible manner.
In fact, she just wanted to express her humble survival.
"I'm going to wash my hands. Miss Yang, do you want to come with me?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly stood up.
Yang Lin glanced at her, then nodded and whispered: "Okay."
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian and didn't want Zhuo Jian to leave.
"I will be right back."
Zhuo Jian told him, turned around and walked ahead.
Fu Yanye took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands in annoyance, then leaned back.
The bodyguard is still there.
"Why don't you follow me quickly?"
Fu Yanye finally became impatient and questioned.
Soon, Zhuo Jian and Yang Lin went to a private room next to the bathroom, and of course there were two bodyguards.
The staff closed the door for them from outside and waited nearby.
Now the boss's wife is inside, no one dares to make any mistakes.
It was very quiet in the private room, and the quietness was quietly thrilling.
Yang Lin glanced at the bodyguards beside her. They were not beside Zhuo Jian but on her side. This was different from what she thought when she came.
"Ms. Yang, please tell me if you have anything to say."
After the bodyguard saw Zhuo Jian sitting down, he looked at Yang Lin. Yang Lin's eyes flashed and he warned with a cold voice.
"Actually, I don't want to ruin your family. I just want to make more money as soon as possible."
Yang Lin glanced at the bodyguard who was speaking, and then looked at Zhuo Jian, feeling really humble.
But no one in the private room would feel sorry for her.
Zhuo Jian just looked at her coldly, bringing her here just because he didn't want to make a joke outside.
"My family is waiting for money now. If Mr. Fu blocks me, it will be equivalent to driving me to death."
The more Yang Lin talked, the more tears she shed.
"Have you ever thought about it, it's not that Mr. Fu wants to ban you, it's just that those people don't dare to offend us and our husband."
Zhuo Jian corrected.
"Didn't you say hello?"
Yang Lin looked at Zhuo Jian without trust.
"We don't have that much time."
Zhuo Jian said.
Yang Lin looked at her for a long time, thinking that the power of their couple in City A was indeed not impossible as Zhuo Jian said, so what else could she do?
unless......
Zhuo Jian is willing to help her.
If she could have some friendship with Zhuo Jian, meet twice more, or Zhuo Jian could say a few words to her, she could immediately return to the circle where she could make money.
"Then, can you help me?"
"Can't help."
"It is said that the host Zhuo of the TV station is kind and decent, and he is very considerate..."
She didn't finish her words because Zhuo Jian's cold eyes told her that she couldn't say this.
