After the empress dressed as a wealthy little white flower

Chapter 20 So you still know sleepiness?

At six o'clock in the evening, Zuo's Group.

"Mr. Zuo, several people from the police station have confessed."

The door of the conference room opened, until Zuo Yushi came out, Shen Luo approached with a mobile phone, and said something in a low voice.

Zuo Yushi looked sideways, his eyes slightly cold: "Who?"

Shen Luo leaned close to him, said three words in a low voice, and when she saw Zuo Yu, she suddenly gave him a nonchalant glance.

Shen Luo understood the meaning of this look: "Sure enough, Mr. Zuo, you also think that there is something wrong with their recruitment, and it's not just my illusion. I asked someone to secretly check the accounts under their name, and the other party acted very cautiously. money transactions."

"But it's worth noting that one of the thugs' leader is Zhao Meng. His family doesn't even have a house in Haicheng, but his two children suddenly entered a famous school in Haicheng a week ago. There are houses in the school district that may not be able to enter the school."

"I contacted a few people in the admissions office of the school in the afternoon, and found out some connections, but the result of my investigation...the person involved in this matter is..."

When Shen Luo said this, his complexion was not very good. He seemed to know the answer, but felt incredible, so he took out a receipt with the account name written on it from the pocket of his suit jacket, and handed it to Zuo Yushi.

From the very beginning, Mr. Zuo didn't make any big moves and waited for Xie Qing to investigate with her after he woke up. He probably guessed it at that time.

Seeing the account name on it, Zuo Yushi's eyes paled indistinctly.

His eyes were cold and clear, without any surprise.

"If Miss Xie finds out about this, the Xie family will probably change." Shen Luo was a little entangled and a little bit unbearable.

Zuo Yushi accepted the receipt with cold and clean fingers, and said casually: "She will soon know whether the Xie family will change or not depends on herself."

"How can it be so easy to find out, those people have already prepared lies verbally, and what I asked people to lie to them at the beginning is also false." Shen Luo followed Zuo Yushi: "And these years , the work in the police station is not easy to do, such things as torture and interrogation cannot be done, even if Miss Xie asks her face to face, she probably won't get the truth."

Shen Luo's words meant that he wanted Zuo Yushi to use this truth as an introduction to sell that little ancestor a favor, and save her from having to run to the police station before her eyesight recovered.

But before Zuo Yushi walked back to the president's office, he pinched his brows wearily, as if he completely ignored his intentions.

Shen Luo hurriedly followed, but just as she was about to follow up with the president's office, she heard Mr. Zuo's voice calmly saying: "Give her time and let her use her own way of handling it."

Shen Luo: "?"

You don't even do such a good favor?

Zuo Yushi suddenly threw another sentence at him: "Go and say hello to the General Administration, tell them to keep him under surveillance, and don't be released on bail easily. I'll sleep for a while, don't bother me before going to work tomorrow morning."

As soon as the indifferent voice fell, Shen Luo was suddenly slapped on the face by the door panel in front of him!
Shen Luo rubbed his nose, silently looking at the electronic red slash that appeared outside the door of the president's office.

Means no interruptions.

So Mr. Zuo, do you still know you are sleepy?
I don't know who it was last night. I was busy working overtime in the company for several days. I was already tired enough. In the evening, I took care of Miss Xie for half the night.

If it weren't for Miss Xie and Mo Kehan's divorce procedures not yet completed, if it wasn't for Mr. Zuo still upholding such a gentlemanly demeanor, Mr. Zuo might even have to change clothes for others himself.

The story of Xie Qingsu and Mo Kehan ​​has long spread throughout the Haicheng business community. When Shen Luo first knew that the little ancestor was the one from the Xie family, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

But he didn't dare to ask.

Especially yesterday when he saw Mr. Zuo, who has always been nosy, carrying Miss Xie into the car, he said with fear on his back, that he really couldn't ask.

After all, who would have thought that Mr. Zuo, who has been desolate and abstinent for so many years, made a mistake yesterday, and suddenly started a fun style. He knew that Miss Xie's physical condition was not very ideal last night, but he actually asked him to do it. A pair of handcuffs came.

And who would have imagined that Mr. Zuo came out of the room at dawn, two of the buttons of the meticulously fastened shirt were missing, the neckline was half open, and there seemed to be some vague marks on the neck and collarbone. I don't know how I got it out...

Anyway, Shen Luo didn't dare to look more.

Uh, at most two glances.

Then he was stared at by Mr. Zuo's clearly discernible sense of oppression and quickly turned his head away.

As for the matter of asking the room attendant to come in and help change clothes for someone who clearly used such fun things as handcuffs, what is the cause and effect and what is the process...

who knows...

Shen Luo touched his nose and walked away, while secretly making up a short family ethics essay about Zuo Yushi, Xie Qingsu and Mo Kehan ​​that only he could see.

The content of this kind of uncle and niece and daughter-in-law is somewhat exciting.

Shen Luo went back to the first floor of the company and was about to clock in after get off work. By the way, he ordered a handful of spiced melon seeds from the beautiful female colleague at the front desk of the company.

It's time to get off work, and the surrounding working atmosphere is more relaxed than during the day, and the elites who used to work rigorously seem to be much more approachable at the moment.

Suddenly, another receptionist from outside the hall walked over quickly: "Assistant Shen, is Mr. Zuo there? Someone is looking for you."

Shen Luo just stuffed the melon seeds into his mouth, and asked casually, "Who? Are you here at this time? Do you have an appointment?"

The front desk staff approached and said in a low voice, "The one from Mo's, Mo Kehan."

"Cough!!! Cough cough..."

"Assistant Shen? Are you okay?"

Shen Luo coughed for a long time, then cleared her throat with difficulty: "Does he have an appointment?"

"I just asked, and I said no, but I know Mr. Zuo is at the company today, so I came here specially."

"Tell him, Mr. Zuo is inconvenient now."

Shen Luo doesn't care who he is, the red slashes on the door of the CEO's office are all lit up just now, whoever goes in to disturb him simply doesn't want to have a good life.

"But Mr. Mo said that no matter how busy Mr. Zuo is, he can wait." The front desk staff pointed to the VIP rest room on the side of the company's main entrance: "I just went there and sat down."

Shen Luo raised her eyebrows abruptly: "Oh, then let him wait until tomorrow morning."

Then, he pointed to the other side: "Give that Mr. Mo a cup of Colombian mocha."

The front desk staff looked puzzled: "Assistant Shen, didn't you still think mocha was sour last month? I heard that the coffee in your office has been replaced by charcoal."

"It's a bit sour, but at least it's high-end coffee. It's a pity not to entertain distinguished guests." Shen Luo finished speaking slowly, and left directly.

VIP lounge.

Mo Kehan ​​sat on the sofa, crossed his legs under his trousers straight, and looked at the company emails on his mobile phone calmly and indifferently.

The front desk staff came in with a cup of coffee and put it on the tea table: "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, Mr. Zuo really doesn't have time to see you, why don't you make an appointment in advance next time?"

The Mo family has not had much contact with the Zuo family. If the meeting with Zuo Yushi himself can be easily booked, why does he need to come over so late in person to block people?
"Mr. Zuo is so busy, don't you have 5 minutes?" It was not the first time Mo Kehan ​​was shut down, but his brows were somewhat cold, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"I don't know much about it. I just work at the front desk, not the people around Mr. Zuo."

"Do you have his assistant's phone number?"

"Sorry, we are not allowed to disclose the contact information of all high-level personnel in the company without authorization, and Assistant Shen has already left work."

Mo Kehan ​​didn't speak any more, he had the intention to wait a little longer, he picked up the coffee and took a sip, then suddenly frowned.

(End of this chapter)