Mr. Gu, Madam is on the hot search again.

Chapter 132 The rich second generation young master

They have been with Chi Yu for so many years before they know what Chi Yu likes to eat. However, Mr. Gu and Chi Yu have known each other for a long time or a short time, but he has remembered them all.

And among the ingredients, all the green onions that Chi Yu didn't like were shaved off.

On the other hand, their portions were all sprinkled with green onions.

Someone came in and heard the sound. Several people saw Yan Jun coming in with his lunch box. After sitting down, he put it on the table.

"Sister, you are eating."

Yan Jun came over, looked at his pitiful diet meal, and said aggrievedly: "Can I have a few bites?"

Seeing that the food in his food box was more essential than sheep, Fang Zishu was surprised: "You have only been in the company for a few days, and your agent has already arranged a weight-loss meal for you. This food is too bland, can you bear it?" Come on?"

Generally speaking, newcomers are resistant to weight loss meals when they first come into contact with them, mainly because they are really difficult to swallow.

"Yes, my agent said that I am suitable for the sunny doggy style, and said that my image needs to be a little thinner."

He said he was lonely and his face looked a little bad.

"It is true that you still need to be thinner. Several male artists that Lao Yang has led before have a very similar image to yours, but they are much thinner than you."

As a manager, Fang Zishu was very objective in his output, but at the same time, he was very irritating and kept chewing chicken legs.

Yan Jun looked at it and frowned.

Seeing Fang Zishu teasing him, Chi Yu pushed an unopened food box in front of her and said, "You can eat this. The calories are about the same as those green vegetables in your hand."

The accurately proportioned nutritious vegetarian meal is not high in calories, but the nanny will prepare two portions every time. If she can't finish it, Chi Yu will just give it to the company's familiar artist.

Yan Jun was not polite and wolfed it down without any ceremony.

It was indeed inferior to those delicacies from the mountains and seas, but it was already delicious compared to his pitiful diet meals.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the company was already empty.

When Chi Yu realized what she was doing, she had already read most of the script.

Fang Zishu was not here, so she could only drive back by herself.

An accident happened when we got to the underground garage.

Seeing that her high heels were stuck in the sewer channel, Chi Yu almost cursed a Chinese quintessence sentence. She didn't expect that something that only happened in idol dramas would actually happen to her.

She raised her foot and pulled hard. After a lot of effort, the shoe was still firmly stuck and motionless.

She lifted her feet and left the shoes where they were. She looked at the shoes. I looked at the car that was only a few hundred meters away from me, so I decided to give up the shoes and go home first.

As soon as she took a step, her whole body felt as if there were nails and she was motionless.

He took a breath and looked down at his ankle, only to realize that he had twisted his ankle just now.

The ankle is red, swollen and slightly bulging.

She was complaining about how unlucky she was when she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Ah, sister Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Chi Yu turned around and saw Yan Jun walking straight in his direction.

It was awkward to call her sister, so Chi Yu asked him to call her Sister Ayu.

It’s just that I almost didn’t recognize it when I heard it just now.

Seeing that it was Yan Jun, Chi Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one else saw her in such a mess.

She pointed to the high-heeled shoes that were flowing in the sewer, and she couldn't laugh or cry: "The high-heeled shoes are stuck inside and can't be pulled out."

Chi Yu was barefoot and a little embarrassed.

"Ah!" Yan Jun exclaimed, squatting down on his high heels.

The heels of the black high-heeled shoes were thin and long. They stepped on Chi Yu's feet and made her slender legs even more charming.But now these high heels make her look like a joke.

Yan Jun pulled the sole of the shoe hard and fell directly to the ground. He was holding Chi Yu's high-heeled shoes, but only half of them were in his hand. The heel of the high-heeled shoes was broken on the sewer channel.

Yan Jun held the high heels and looked at Chi Yu with dog eyes.

Looking at each other, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"Ah, sister Yu, I will pay you for the shoes tomorrow. I accidentally tore them off just now when I exerted too much force."

"No, it's just a pair of shoes, and you're doing this to help me."

Chi Yu didn't care about a pair of shoes, not to mention that the shoes were worth a lot of money. Yan Jung had just signed a contract with the company, and Chi Yu was afraid that he wouldn't be able to afford them.

Anyway, her shoe cabinet is full of Gu Yuan, so this pair is not missing.

Seeing that the shoes were broken, Chi Yu simply walked to the car.

But in the commotion just now, she forgot the fact that she had a sprained foot.

As soon as her foot stepped on it, she couldn't stand still due to pain and fell backwards.

She let out a scream and closed her eyes to prepare for the baptism of the ground, but the pain she imagined did not come.

She fell into Yan Jun's arms, who held her waist and looked down at her. Chi Yu seemed to see the emotions that were about to overflow in her eyes.

Chi Yu was so frightened that she pushed him away.

"Ah, sister Yu, be careful, don't fall." The other party said sincerely, with only worry in her bright eyes.

He also stared at her ankle and said, "Sister Yu, be sure to apply ice when you get back. I'm afraid it will swell tomorrow."

Knowing that she was overthinking, Chi Yudeng felt a little embarrassed.

People have said that they are only close to him because he looks like his deceased friend. How could he think in that direction?

Thinking like this, Chi Yu's expression became more natural and less awkward. She raised her hand to call for help: "Didn't you see me falling just now? Why don't you come over and help me?"

"Okay." Yan Jun showed his white teeth and helped her get into the car.

Seeing Chi Yu fasten her seat belt, he stood in front of the car window and said worriedly: "How about I drive you back? How can you drive like this?"

"It's okay. I'm just slightly sprained. It's okay to drive. You should go back quickly. Don't worry about me. It's already so late."

The entire underground garage was quiet and quiet, and there were only a few cars left in the garage that should have been full of vehicles.

Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. The company is on holiday and no overtime work is allowed. Everyone left one after another around 5 o'clock.

The rest are all overtime.

Seeing Chi Yu's insistence, Yan Jun did not force it, but just asked: "Go back and send me a message to let me know that you have returned home safely."

"it is good!"

The vehicle exits the underground garage.

Yan Jun took out his car keys from his trouser pocket and walked straight to the blue Maserati.

The car is a new model this year and is worth nearly 2 million.

When this car was parked at the company this morning, people passing by couldn't help but take a second look, wondering who the car belonged to.

Those who can drive cars worth 2 million in the company are either rich second generation or entertainers in the company.

But in order to avoid being criticized by people online, the company's celebrities drive cars worth millions. A car worth 2 million is really too high-profile.

So everyone is speculating, could it be possible that the company has hired a rich second-generation young man who comes to experience life?
As I got into the car, the phone rang in my pocket.

The caller ID is Mother, and the incoming call is an exclusive ringtone.

(End of this chapter)