Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

Zhong Fuhong nodded lightly, these people are his real mainstay.

"Master, do you think who came out?"

Sitting in the car, Mo Lao heard the movement outside, saw Zhong Fuhong's figure through the railing, and pointed to Zhong Louyu with his hand.

"Hehe, is this old guy so restless? He actually came to pick us up in person."

Zhong Louyu chuckled, thinking about it, their cars have been parked here for such a long time, Zhong Fuhong's men should have discovered them long ago.

"Let's go, Mr. Mo, everyone has come to pick us up, let's get out of the car and meet him."

Zhong Louyu stood up slowly and waved to Mo Lao.

"Hehe, Patriarch Zhong is really polite, why did he come out to greet us?"

Zhong Louyu stood at the gate of the villa, looked at Zhong Fuhong who was walking towards him, and said softly to him.

"Brother Zhong's car has been parked here for a long time, and my subordinates can't stand it anymore."

Zhong Fuhong forced a smile on his face, anyway, he has no reason to refuse Zhong Louyu to come to his villa, whether it is premeditated or just to visit here.

"Hehe, that's right. I originally wanted to come directly, but suddenly something happened and I needed to deal with it, so everything was delayed."

Zhong Louyu chuckled, being polite to Zhong Fuhong.

"Ah, brother Zhong, do you need help?"

Zhong Fuhong asked politely, but in fact he hoped to find out something from Zhong Louyu. Where did Zhong Louyu need his help? He was too busy to take care of himself.

"Ah, no need, I can solve small things by myself."

Zhong Louyu took a deep look at Zhong Fuhong, and waved his hands. He was not down to the point of needing help.

"Well, brother Zhong, what's the matter today?"

After being silent for a while, Zhong Fuhong still asked the doubts in his heart.

"I'm here today just to deal with Patriarch Zhong."

"What? Patriarch Zhong doesn't welcome us?"

Zhong Louyu raised his eyebrows, and asked Zhong Fuhong back.

"What did Brother Zhong say? Brother Zhong has helped me a lot. The door of my villa is always open for you."

Zhong Fuhong took a deep look at Zhong Louyu, generally there would be no good things where he appeared, but he was a little curious about why he came to find him this time.

"Hehe, then I would like to thank Patriarch Zhong for his hospitality."

Zhong Louyu smiled evilly, no matter what, Zhong Fuhong had no reason to reject him, and he would not refuse, so Zhong Louyu didn't need to find a reason to come here.

Zhong Louyu glanced at Mr. Mo, and Mr. Mo followed beside Zhong Louyu, and the two of them walked in directly.

"Crack."

Zhong Louyu opened the door and walked in.

Zhong Fuhong and the white-haired old man followed behind them.

"Master, Zhong Louyu definitely has a conspiracy in coming this time."

The white-haired old man sighed, and went to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. Every time there was a problem in the bell building, there would always be turbulent waves, and every time was no exception.

Like the last time, Zhong Louyu directly presented the evidence that Wang Yufan killed Zhong Hu, or he did not make him so impulsive by forcefully pulling Zhong Fuhong's hand.

If not, Zhong Fuhong and Wang Jianshan would have fought together long ago.

"I know, but why should we refuse him?"

Zhong Fuhong spread his hands helplessly. That being said, he also knew that there must be something for Zhong Louyu to come this time, but he had no reason to refuse him.

Otherwise it would seem too deliberate.

The white-haired old man shook his head helplessly, followed Zhong Fuhong's pace and walked in.

Zhong Louyu sat on the sofa and looked at Zhong Fuhong.

"Brother Zhong came to see me in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

Zhong Fuhong sat down on the sofa, and asked softly to Zhong Louyu, the so-called authorities are obsessed with onlookers, and Zhong Fuhong is like this. He didn't even know that the evidence Zhong Louyu brought to him last time was forged.

Zhong Fuhong chose to believe in Zhong Louyu, at least he had dispelled his doubts about Zhong Louyu in his heart.

"Um……"

Zhong Louyu glanced at the servants standing around, and the meaning behind his words became clear at once.

"Okay, you go down first."

Zhong Fuhong waved to everyone knowingly.

A group of people looked at each other and hurriedly backed out with their heads down.

"Okay, brother Zhong, there are only a few of us left now, so if you have anything to say, just speak up."

Zhong Fuhong sat on the sofa and squinted his eyes slightly. He didn't know what the big celebrity in the family came to find him on purpose.

……

at the desk.

Wang Qian was on the phone to deal with matters, when the knock on the door rang, he stretched out his hand to greet him.

Before she had time to see who was coming, Yun Yaoyao sat quietly on the sofa and waited for him to talk on the phone. After hanging up, Wang Qian raised her head.
"Mr. Yun..." A long and mellow tenor voice suddenly sounded, and Yun Yaoyao was stunned for a moment.

Realizing his gaffe, Wang Qian scratched his head in embarrassment, and quickly came to sit next to Yun Yaoyao.

He wanted to ask Yun Yaoyao about many things, but she couldn't contact her. He could actually solve the work in the studio. The important thing was that he was also worried about Yun Yaoyao.

Yun Yaoyao saw the meaning of caring in Wang Qian's eyes, and immediately killed the source.

"I have some personal matters during this period, so I haven't had time to contact you. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Wang Qian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said, "That's good, that's good."

Yun Yaoyao couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. It's really good to have someone who cares about her. When she thinks of her deceased parents and her dearest sister, she can't help but feel a little sad.

The eyes are fixed, resolutely wanting not to be dominated by his emotions.

"Is everything else going well in the studio?" Yun Yaoyao broke the embarrassing situation.

Wang Qian was very excited when he mentioned the studio, "Mr. Yun, you don't know, our artists are really up to date, and the fans are soaring."

"I watched the show, and the performance was really good." Yun Yaoyao parted her red lips slightly, revealing a pair of dimples.

"Yeah, it's really uplifting, especially the Yunxiao show has only aired two episodes, and the traffic is not as good as those little fresh meats."

"Those young people in the entertainment industry have no talent, and the appearance of Yunxiao makes everyone feel brilliant. The timing is just right, just at the right time."

"In the age of the Korean wave, the mainland market has not opened up. Many mainland endorsements and filming are those Korean idols invited. Many programs and investors have no choice. There are too few top-notch idols in the mainland." Wang Qian expressed regret. Said.

Yun Yaoyao smiled slightly, "I have something planned and I want to ask your opinion."

"Mr. Yun? Why don't you speak up directly, don't be polite to my old Wang." Wang Qian patted his chest very heroically.