My wife is so sweet

Chapter 92

His fingers, along the knee, slowly go up...

Yang Chuyue felt very embarrassed, and tightly covered the edge of the skirt with her hand to prevent light from leaking.

"It's not that I haven't seen it, what to cover it up?" Yan Jingshi glanced at her hand and said.

"According to what you mean, I should run naked in front of you?"

"If you want, I have no objection."

Yang Chuyue: "..."

After taking the medicine, Yan Jingshi went to the study and left the living room to Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue threw herself among a large pile of photos, flipping through the famous histories of various celebrities.

Although it may not be used, but in case she does, she doesn't want to be confused.

When he returned to Yanjing in the study, he called Zou Shen: "Find out who kicked Ah Chu."

"it is good."

Soon, Zou Shen found out, and put Tian Mi's information in front of Yan Jingshi.

"Find someone to beat her up, if she is seriously injured, don't beat her to death." Yan Jingshi glanced at the information in the computer.

"Yes."

"Also, the spokesperson for Lixian hasn't been chosen yet, has he?"

"Yes."

"Lin Ya, let's choose her. I'll contact her tomorrow, and you will go there in person."

A small spokesperson, why should he go there in person?Zou Shen was curious, but he didn't ask too much, but focused on another question: "Lin Ya's endorsement fee is too high, it's not worth it to hire her."

"I'm short of money?"

Not bad, the corner of Zou Shen's mouth twitched: "I see, I will contact her manager personally tomorrow."

"Well, at the same time, it is announced that the feast will be filmed for promotional advertisements, and some important artists will be invited."

"That's great, what kind of commercials are you filming?"

The signboard of Shengyan Group is already very strong. If a new product is launched, it only needs a little publicity.

There is no need to make a special promotion at all. What is he doing?
"have opinions?"

"No objection, I understand, Director Yan." Zou Shen knew that he had talked too much, so he quickly restrained himself.

"Ah."

Yan Jingshi hung up the phone.

Yang Chuyue's memory is still very good. After spending one night remembering some important things, she was ready to visit the next day.

As soon as I arrived at the company, I noticed that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

"What's the matter?" Yang Chuyue kicked the fat chair.

"You want a lady." Fatty gave her a sidelong glance: "Little Smelly was beaten up and sent to the hospital. The minister called the police. The police came just now, and they are now in the editor's office."

"It's so cool, who did it?" Yang Chuyue asked curiously, unable to hide the smile on her face.

"I don't know, but you'd better laugh later, the police are inside." Fatty pointed to the editor's office.

"I didn't do it, what am I afraid of?"

At this time, Yang Chuyue didn't know that there was a word called "flying calamity". By the time she knew it, she had already been invited to "drink tea" by the police.

"I've said it all, it has nothing to do with me." Yang Chuyue said irritably.

"The person accused is you, and you must cooperate with our investigation." The policeman said seriously.

At this time, Yang Chuyue had the urge to run to the hospital and beat Tian Mi up.

Let her talk nonsense!

"Then where were you at eight o'clock last night? What were you doing? There is evidence."

"At eight o'clock last night, I sorted out the materials at home, and my husband can prove it for me."

"Then call your husband."

Yang Chuyue didn't want to trouble Yan Jingshi: "He's very busy, so he probably won't be free."

(End of this chapter)