This is too happy!

Turn on the phone, the phone comes in, pick it up.

"Mr. Zhuang, I heard that Zhuang's recently intends to enter the pharmaceutical industry? To be honest, we, Smith..."

"No, no plans, rumors, that's all."

Turn on the computer and click on the mailbox.

The densely packed new emails are solemn and dazzling, so I click to open one casually.

In English, a letter from a pharmaceutical company.

……

next one.

Russian, or from a pharmaceutical company.

Another one.

He doesn't understand the language, but it doesn't prevent him from being able to understand the logo of the pharmaceutical company inside.

Zhuang Zhong suddenly had a heart attack.

He shouldn't have sent that message.

he thinks.

but……

Zhuang Zhong called in Special Assistant Zhou with a deadpan expression.

"Mr. Zhuang, are you looking for me?"

Special assistant Zhou came in quickly.

"Well, take a look."

Solemn motioned him to come over and look at the computer screen.

Special assistant Zhou walked over, and then saw the screen full of emails.

He subconsciously asked, "Are you going to continue to raise my salary?"

This is beyond the scope of overtime work at eleven o'clock in the evening.

solemn:?

You provoked me, and you still plan to ask me to raise your salary?

Sensing that the solemn expression was not quite right, Special Assistant Zhou glanced carefully.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the corners of his eyes also twitched.

It took a while for Special Assistant Zhou to restrain his emotions.

"It's my problem. I collected relevant medical information for you yesterday. You may have been misunderstood."

After all, if you want to collect the most advanced relevant information, you must not avoid them.

However, these people may have misunderstood something.

Thinking of the few clips where he repeatedly explained that he just wanted to understand the other party and promised well, Zhou Tezhu felt extremely headache.

Although he knows that there is no business without adultery, but are you guys too sharp in business sense?

Mr. Zhuang may not be able to use it now!

This love has not even begun!

"Really? Then look at this again."

Solemnly looking back at the phone, he turned on the TV with a blank expression.

As soon as it was turned on, the TV channel was fixed on domestic news.

And now the host is reporting—"It is reported that the world-renowned Zhuang family has been in contact with several pharmaceutical-related industries recently. It is not ruled out that the next new field that Zhuang will enter is the pharmaceutical industry. The current level of our domestic pharmaceutical industry is actually not bad. , if we can cooperate with Zhuang's..."

"Snapped."

The TV is turned off.

He looked at Special Assistant Zhou solemnly.

Special assistant Zhou also looked at him.

The two were relatively silent for a long time, Zhou Tezhu rubbed his brows.

"I'm going to publish a public relations draft."

The solemn tone was mechanical: "I wish you happiness."

Whoever makes the mess will clean up, is there nothing wrong with it?

After taking two steps, Zhou Tezhu turned around hesitantly.

"Although, you really didn't consider investing in advance? After all, if you really get married with Mr. Xie..."

A pillow flew over from in front of the desk, Zhou Tezhu hid, hooked his foot, and closed the door from the outside.

He was just planning for a rainy day.

What if?

Zhuang Zhong went to the door and picked up the pillow, couldn't help but cursed with a smile.

"For you to be so 'considerate', you deserve to work overtime."

Still imagining, really pretending that I can't guess what he is thinking?

Putting the pillow back casually, Zhuang solemnly glanced at the mail again.

Headache.

Go back and give Special Assistant Zhou a salary increase, and let him clean up the mess himself.

As for being on the news?

Solemn and very calm.

What was said in the news was about the Zhuang family, so what did it have to do with his solemnity?

Besides, being interested doesn't mean you have to march, right?

starry night.

Chu Busheng hopped close to Song Ti like a rabbit, and slammed it.

A can of cold beer glass was stuffed into Song Ti's palm.

"hiss--!"

Caught off guard by the cold, Song Ti subconsciously withdrew his hand, and quickly grabbed the beer.

He put down the phone with his left hand and looked at Chu Busheng helplessly.

"What's going on?"

Chu Busheng chuckled.

"No, it's not because Brother Song you're a little lonely here, I'll come and take you on a ride together! What's the matter, don't you like it? It's a rare rest and indulgence!"

Song Ti glanced at him, then looked out at the small courtyard.

This is the small courtyard behind the Starry Night Administration Building. There is a small two-story house here, which seems to be Ms. Jin's private property.

At the moment, there are only a few of them in the small yard, Nian Xin who is eating while grilling, and President Jin who is lying leisurely on the sofa. He and Chu Busheng's manager are busy grilling, and the other one is beside him. Chu Busheng is up.

Song Ti opened the beer with a relaxed tone.

"There is no dislike, I like this kind of atmosphere very much."

And he never thought that Jin would always let them have a barbecue in the small yard as a relaxation because his and Chu Busheng's new movie was about to be released.

Is this a benefit that an artist can enjoy in the company?

Xinghui definitely didn't, but Xingye...

It didn't surprise him at all.

"That's it!"

Chu Busheng slapped him and moved closer.

"How about a drink?"

Song Ti touched him lightly, then stopped.

"...Is this soda?"

Come to clink glasses with him too?

Chu Busheng took a gulp and then smiled.

"Yeah, what's the matter, Brother Song, do you look down on people who drink soda? I think beer is a bit crying and not good, soda is so sweet!"

Song Ti: "Not really."

He glanced at his hand again, a little depressed.

"Since you also know that beer is no better than soda, why is mine just beer?"

This kid turned out to be a double standard?

Chu Busheng laughed darkly.

"Isn't that why Nian Xin doesn't drink it? Who bought a case of beer and everyone didn't drink it, so who will eliminate the share of beer?"

So you're positioning me as the new army that wipes out beer?

Song Ti raised his hand expressionlessly and gave him a brain break.

"Go, take this can to my agent, and you go and bring me another bottle of soda."

How could Chu Busheng look like this?I learned the expression, and went obediently.

After a while, he slipped over again, holding a handful of freshly grilled mutton skewers in addition to the soda.

"Come on! Brother Song, let's touch one!"

Song Ti glanced at his mobile phone with the screen still on, speechless.

"Do you think I have hands? Put them on the side dish first."

Chu Busheng refused.

It's all here for the barbecue, why are you looking at your phone!

And what is Brother Song looking at, news reports? ? ?

Just as he was about to complain, he saw familiar words flash across the news.

Chu Busheng subconsciously leaned over with a shocked expression on his face.

"What? Is Mr. Zhuang going to enter the pharmaceutical industry?"

"Sit me down!"

Suddenly a person was stuffed into his arms, Song Ti couldn't hold back, cursed with a smile, and slapped the brat on the back of the head with his backhand.

"If you want to see it, take it and see it, what does it look like?"

Chu Busheng took the phone in shock, and then looked at Song Ti.

"...Brother Song, you were watching this just now?"

Song Ti nodded, and took the soda and mutton skewers in his hand in exchange.

Bite your teeth lightly, and the mutton skewers are fresh, tender, salty and fragrant, without any excess fishy smell. The aroma of cumin and sesame seeds overwhelms the smell of the mutton itself, making the mutton more meaty.

The meat is tender and springy. After one bite, the gravy gushes out in the mouth, and the feeling of the outer layer of pepper quickly sweeps up. Song Ti couldn't help but glance over there.

Nian Xin just held up the mutton skewers and waved them at him.

Song Ti was stunned for a moment, then smiled and raised the mutton skewers and waved them.

No wonder, he said when the agent had this skill.

Here, Chu Busheng watched the news and felt that his brain was not enough.

"Brother Song, why didn't I understand which direction Mr. Zhuang wants to enter the pharmaceutical industry?"

What is said above is too much.

What is the feasibility of a new direction for the continuation of the human species, and what is the current successful direction as a reference. The new direction that Zhuang wants to enter may become a new gospel for the continuation of the human fire.

There are other messy words, and he can understand every word when he takes it apart, but after closing it, he begins to doubt life.

Is he illiterate, or are these people too good at speaking?

Chu Busheng took a sip of soda, trying to wake himself up.

"...you'd be better off not knowing."

It's okay not to ask, but when Chu Busheng asked, the expression on Song Ti's face became subtler.

what?

Chu Busheng took a look, good guy?

He rushed over quickly, "I want to know!"

For Brother Song to show such an expression, it must be some kind of breaking news!

Yes, my Song Ge, he thought that Song Ge didn't like to engage in barbecue activities, and the relationship was because Song Ti was eating bigger melons!

This melon smells delicious at first glance, so he wants it too!

Song Ti didn't let go.

"Farewell, it's better if you don't know too much."

If he hadn't brushed it by accident, he didn't want to know about it at all :)

?

He wants to know even more with Brother Song like this!

Chu Busheng began to stalk him.

He handed Song Ti a soda, and opened the one with a straw;

He handed Song Ti a barbecue, and it seemed that he reluctantly handed Song Ti a roasted lamb kidney with a clove of garlic;

He handed Song Ti a toothpick with a wet tissue, and he almost beat Song Ti's leg!

The other people who were eating barbecue were gradually dumbfounded.

Song Ti and Chu Busheng's current manager looked at each other, and for a long time, they couldn't hold back and squatted beside President Jin.

"... Didn't you say that dating is not allowed within the company?"

WTF?

Mr. Jin looked over subconsciously, and three seconds later, she pulled off her sunglasses and continued to close her eyes.

"It's okay, just kidding."

Xiao Chu has this virtue every time she asks for help, she is used to it!

Anyway, Song Ti knew in his heart that if Xiao Chu shouldn't know, Song Ti would definitely not say it.

On the other side, Nian Xin put down the skewers in a daze, and slowly stretched his paws towards the phone.

Although, I really want to take a picture!

This picture is too much fun!

solemn:……

Shouldn't he go in now?

He began to think about it.

Also, should Xingye forbid internal love affairs?

I always feel that it seems to affect the IQ level of artists.

Being tightly entangled by Chu Busheng, Song Ti couldn't help but surrender.

"Don't ask me, why don't you wait for Mr. Zhuang to come and ask him yourself? I can't say that."

Chu Busheng quit.

He is not stupid!

"How could Mr. Zhuang tell me this? Brother Song, come, drink soda, and I'll feed you meat. If you don't want me to cling to you, no problem! Just tell me, what direction does Mr. Zhuang want to enter the hospital industry? "

Curious to death! ! !

Zhuang Zhong, who had already turned around to leave, slowly raised a question mark?

His figure slowly floated over from the porch, "Why, are you starting to care about my career?"