Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Zhao Xingyue lay on the bed and looked through photos. Luo Shuwan was all on his phone.

Some of the photos were secretly taken by him, and some were stolen from Luo Shuwan's circle of friends.

The conversation with Uncle Chi during dinner kept lingering in his mind, and until three o'clock in the afternoon, he still didn't feel sleepy.

At dawn, he made a major decision: to meet his uncle and confess everything.

He wanted to pursue Wanwan openly, give her a status, and protect her from wind and rain.

Early in the morning, Zhao Xingyue went to the Zhongcheng Group headquarters with injuries.

It turned out that I arrived early and the door to the office building was still locked.

He, an unemployed college graduate, almost equal to a homeless person, sat on the steps, awkwardly and boredly waiting for the building to wake up.

Finally, at seven o'clock, the door of the office building opened and he entered the lobby on the first floor to continue.

After waiting for another two hours, the front desk finally came to work.

Zhao Xingyue explained his intention to the front desk. The front desk called the president's office and received the reply: Wait in the lobby.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Xingyue couldn't believe this answer.

After all, he is also the young master of the Fu family and has shares in Zhongcheng Group. Isn't he qualified to enter the reception room of Zhongcheng Group?

Although the receptionist did not recognize Zhao Xingyue, he had seen him in the same frame as Mr. Fu's assistant, and his facial features were somewhat similar to Mr. Fu's, so naturally he did not dare to neglect him.

So, the front desk called again to confirm.

"Sorry sir, the president's assistant asked you to wait here."

Zhao Xingyue called Chen Lin, but Chen Lin didn't answer and didn't reply to his messages.

He had no choice but to obey the instructions and wait in the hall honestly.

I waited from morning to noon, and then from noon to afternoon, with a row of coffee cups in front of me.

I’m really tired of waiting!

Zhao Xingyue took advantage of the front desk to go to the bathroom and secretly took someone else's work badge to open the elevator access control.

When he reached the top floor, he bent over and looked around.

He was caught by Chen Lin before he took two steps.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Chen Lin dragged him toward the elevator.

Zhao Xingyue hugged the jade landscape at the elevator door tightly and refused to let go, "I knew it was you who gave the order. Brother Chen, how could you do this to me?"

"Thank you for trusting me so much! Why don't you let me see my uncle?"

Chen Lin hated the iron, "You silly boy! I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Then let me go and let me go in to see my uncle!" Zhao Xingyue bit him.

The two of them were tearing apart the bar when Fu Sichen walked out of the office and glanced at them coolly, "Get in."

Despair flashed across Chen Lin's face, and he pinched Zhao Xingyue's butt, "Little ancestor, you really want to kill me!"

Zhao Xingyue hid behind Chen Lin and whispered, "Brother Chen, if uncle makes a move later, stop him. I'm afraid he will beat me to death."

Chen Lin gritted his teeth, "I'll beat you to death!"

Fu Sichen returned to his desk and sat down, leaning back lazily on the chair, picking up the cigarette box, popping one out and biting it into his mouth.

He didn't rush to light it, he just bit it casually in his mouth and played with the lighter.

In such a big office, it was so quiet that the only thing that could be heard was the sound of the lighter "Click, click, click, click, click, click."

The distance from the door to the desk seemed to be as long as a marathon. Zhao Xingyue clasped his fingers and moved forward slowly. Halfway through, he did not dare to move forward.

Fu Sichen clicked on the table.

Zhao Xingyue moved two small steps forward.

Chen Lin pushed him directly to the desk.

There is a piece of A4 paper lying on the table, with a few strokes of a character relationship diagram drawn on it.

Chen Lin took a quick glance, then took a closer look. When he saw the name clearly, his legs became weak.