Quick Transmigration: Boss Want to Occupy Me

Sun Zhu also noticed that Young Master’s mood was a bit wrong today, oh no, it should be said that it has been wrong since the presidential suite came out a week ago.

Suddenly fell something inexplicably, holding the phone and staring at it every once in a while.

That way, I can’t wait to squeeze my eyes into the phone.

The most amazing thing is that the young master who is very addicted to cigarettes actually endures not smoking one stick for a week, only holding a little bit.

But the old lady has taught so many times, and there is no response at all, and now the young master suddenly wants to correct the evil and return to righteousness!

Sun Zhu cautiously continued to ask: "Young Master is waiting for someone to call?"

"nonsense!"

Quan Yize immediately stared, "Which woman is worthy of letting Xiaoye wait for the call and get out!"

"Okay." Sun Zhu immediately planned to leave, but halfway through it seemed to suddenly remember something, and said carefully: "By the way, young master, the crew of "Long Song" will have a small conference tonight, and there will be a dinner afterwards. With Juding’s artists, is Young Master going?"

Quan Yize looked inexplicable, "When did I go to such a messy dinner?"

Sun Zhu coughed, "Miss Li Qiuran, yes, it is the female star, a member of Juding, and a member of the crew of "Long Song", it is very likely that she will be there."

"She won't be there, what do I have with Xiaoye... that bad woman will go?" When all the words reached his throat, his style immediately changed.

Quan Yize's expression was slightly strange, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

Turning his hand to touch the water glass on the table, he took a sip from his mouth, and Quan Yize coughed.

"Don't go, I don't know Li Qiuran, don't always mention her, I care about her as much as the little master. It's just a woman, little master I don't care at all."

"Go down, don't move on with Li Qiuran's news from now on... forget it, you care about Li Qiuran so much, and I'm sympathetic to your subordinates, and then... it doesn't matter if you listen to more, let's go down."

A smile appeared on Sun Zhu's face, "Okay, little master."

He bowed his head and pushed the door out. He hadn't seen anything last time, but now it seems.

Looking back, I should look up Li Qiuran.

The young master seems to be a little concerned.

When Sun Zhuren left, Quan Yize immediately jumped up from the sofa, bowed to the desk and took the stack of newspapers.

Looking through every page about Li Qiuran, it is nothing more than some reports about the role of this audition, without in-depth description.

Unconsciously, I watched it over and over again for half an hour, before finally pressing it back on the table with a snap.

Quan Yize curled his lips: "Sure enough, he was just a little star, and he only wrote so little things. He didn't even call Xiaoye. No wonder it's not popular, and his emotional intelligence is too low!"

He changed hands and wanted to throw the newspaper directly into the trash can, but for a while seeing the scissors next to him, he felt extremely itchy for a while.

He hummed for himself, but inexplicably holding the scissors in his hand, he cut out all the reports about Li Qiuran in dozens of newspapers.

After I was done, I looked at Li Qiuran's stickers of various colors on it, and my face showed a hint of joy.

Suddenly he became solemn again, and instantly cut everything and put it in the drawer.

Quan Yize felt that he was really going to die. The woman was profligate, short-sighted, and greedy for money, so she didn't even make a phone call in the end.

And he is cutting the newspaper stupidly here? !

"Lao Tzu, what are you doing? Damn it!"