Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

"What?" Duan Yifei, who was training, received a call and thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

Isn't the devil and Yuzheng somewhat inextricably linked?

Need to report to him after meeting?

"I am the daughter of Qi Siyuan and Su Yaqi, the two scientists who were injured in the snake tooth kidnapping case. I am applying to see the devil."

This was the result of Yuzheng's thinking all night.

Now Mr. Sheng also knows about this matter. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, it is very likely that he will be involved.

It was hard for him to completely break away from the business of the Shengshi Group, and there is really no need to get involved now.

As long as she can convince the Demon King, all problems can be solved.

"So? Why did you see the Demon King?" Duan Yifei didn't get the document and didn't know what happened. He just felt very baffled.

"Don't worry about what I'm doing, I want to see the Demon King. If you don't arrange for us to meet, then I'll go to the file system of the Black Army Intelligence Department. I don't believe there is no contact information for him."

"..." Duan Yifei didn't know how to complain, so he could only change his strategy: "Sorry, I'm not familiar with the devil."

"What are you pretending? Do you think I haven't checked your information? It doesn't matter where you are, the time and place are determined by the devil, but I want to see him." Yuzheng didn't give him any chance to refuse, with a firm attitude: "If tomorrow I didn't get a reply before, so I'll hack the file system of the Military Intelligence Department to contact him by myself, and you can figure it out."

After finishing speaking, hang up the phone and say no more.

Yuzheng really didn't want to scare Duan Yifei, she must see the devil.

If no one is willing to be a middleman, she doesn't mind going to the file system of the Black Army Intelligence Department.

Anyway, she refused to admit it afterwards, and the Military Intelligence Department had nothing to do with her.

Upstairs in the gym, Sheng Jingting, who was running, received a call from Duan Yifei.

"Hello, Your Excellency. I'm Duan Yifei. Yu Zheng from the National Security Bureau wants to see you. She said that if you don't see her, she will

Just go to the file of the Black Army Intelligence Department and retrieve your contact information..."

After some deliberation, Duan Yifei decided to call Sheng Jingting.

He didn't know what charades these two were playing, but seeing Yu Zheng's resolute attitude, he always felt that it would be better to report to the Commander.

If she caused any trouble, it would be no good to anyone.

"..."

Sheng Jingting was speechless for a moment.

After being silent for a while, he finally said calmly: "Then see you, I will send you the time and place later."

He really knows Yuzheng's personality so well that he will definitely do what he says.

The files of the Black Army Intelligence Department are going to court-martial, and she cannot be allowed to do such a dangerous thing.

Besides, he also wanted to hear what the little girl would say.

Because Sheng Jingting always felt that Yu Zheng had always had reservations about him, and he really wanted to hear her real thoughts...

So 5 minutes later, Yuzheng received the meeting time and place on WeChat.

The time was two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Champs Elysees Hotel.

"..."

The Demon King went to Ancheng to see him?

When did the National Security Bureau lose face?Or... the devil himself lives in seclusion in Ancheng?

Anyway, no matter what, if he is willing to see himself, there is hope.

Yuzheng's depressed mood finally got better, and she climbed back to bed and fell asleep.

After lunch the next day, Sheng Jingting wiped his mouth with a hot towel, and said nonchalantly, "I have a meeting in the afternoon, and I have to go out later."

Yuzheng smiled and blinked: "That's right, I want to go out for a beauty treatment. I'm with Xia Xiaoxi, so Uncle Cao doesn't have to send me off."

"Well, is there enough money?"

"It doesn't cost money, Aunt Wang recharged my beauty card for me last time..."

The husband and wife reached a consensus in a few words, and went back to the bedroom to change clothes together.

When Yu Zheng changed into a T-shirt and jeans and put on lipstick in front of the vanity mirror, Sheng Jingting also came out after changing, holding a smoky gray tie in his hand.

The well-tailored suit outlined his perfectly shapely figure, and she couldn't help but sneak a second look: "Is the meeting on Sunday also so formal?"

Sheng Jingting gave an 'hmm' and hooked his fingers to ask her to tie a tie for herself.

Yuzheng has always been a strong learner. Every day, she watched her husband master the key to tie in front of her, and helped him fix it easily, and then flattened the clothes on his chest.

Finally nodded with satisfaction: "Well, my husband is handsome."

Sheng Jingting hooked her neck easily, bent down and kissed her lips deeply.

He didn't let go until the little girl's face was blushing and she was almost out of breath.

"Pfft..." Yu Zheng blinked cutely and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Huh? What are you laughing at?" Sheng Jingting raised his eyebrows.

"Look at your mouth..."

Sheng Jingting went to the vanity mirror to take a look, only to find that his lips had been dyed pink, and a large area of ​​skin around the corner of his mouth was also dyed.

"..."

Isn't it just to meet the Demon King?Even deliberately put on makeup and lipstick?

Sheng Jingting took out a wet paper towel to wipe off the lipstick, propped his hands on the dressing table behind his back, and looked at Yu Zheng with a half-smile: "What did you say?"

Yu Zheng said without changing his face, "Go to the beauty salon with Xia Xiaoxi."

"Oh."

Sheng Jingting didn't say anything else. He walked up to her and put his arms around her waist, kissing her tender cheeks: "Come back early, I'll wait for you for dinner after the meeting."

Yu Zheng also hugged his neck very interestingly, pursed her mouth and said softly and sweetly, "My husband, you should come back early, I will wait for you."

After standing on the balcony and watching Sheng Jingting's car go out, she picked up her gun from behind the bedside table and threw it into her bag, then took out a sharp hairpin from the mini vase and inserted it into the ball's head, and went to the appointment slowly.

It was exactly one forty in the afternoon when the taxi stopped at the gate of the Champs Elysees.

When Yuzheng got out of the car, she saw Duan Yifei waiting at the door.

"Here..." He waved his hand.

After Yuzheng paid the car fare and walked over, Duan Yifei directly used the room card to take her to the top floor by elevator.

Neither of the two noticed, their eyes were fixed on their figures.

Song Yufei, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up suddenly and walked to the front desk until the elevator door closed, and handed her ID card along with a check for a sufficient amount: "Help me check the number of the room that the two of you just opened ??"

The front desk lady put the check in the drawer knowingly, and after operating on the computer, she smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Miss, the Romantic Rose Garden Theme Suite now has guests."

Romantic Rose Garden Theme Suite...

The name sounds like a couple suite.

Wu Yuxian told him that Yuzheng, that little bitch, was not lying, she was already married to Sheng Jingting.

As a married woman, what does it mean to open a couple-themed suite with a man?

Song Yufei thought for a moment, then continued to ask: "Who opened the room?"

Although she was sure that the man Yuzheng was with was neither Steward Cao nor Tang Chen, and he had never even appeared beside Sheng Jingting.

But it does not rule out the possibility that it is Sheng Jingting's new assistant.

The front desk lady was short-handed: "It's a gentleman named Duan Yifei..."