Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

"You came in time. I have signed the contract that should be signed." Lu Yiyang drove calmly, "So, this is compensation."

To make up for her emergency, she also sent him something specially.

"You don't like owing others so much?"

"I don't have that habit." Lu Yiyang responded simply.

Finally rushed back to the city, the rain is also a lot lighter.

When passing by a cake shop, Junya stopped: "Mr. Lu, please wait for me."

Junya got off the car, bought a cake, thought about it, and bought bread and hot drinks for Lu Yiyang.

"Mr. Lu, it's late and you haven't eaten either. This is for you."

Lu Yiyang noticed the cake in her hand and shrugged. He didn't know if it was her birthday or a friend's birthday. He had to rush back, no wonder he was so anxious.

Lu Yiyang was noncommittal, and Junya's destination had arrived, which was a big hotel.

He stopped, Junya smiled brightly, and ran towards the inside quickly.

Junya went to the hotel room she had booked secretly for Zhou Shengyu. Zhou Shengyu would stay here when she was busy with work.

Just now Junya had called the landline of the apartment where the two people lived, and confirmed that Zhou Shengyu was not at home.

Then he can only be here.

When Junya walked upstairs, the manager smiled and stopped her: "Miss Jun, Mr. Zhou is already in the room."

The manager is the only one who knows that room. She has booked it for Zhou Shengyu for a long time. She has the strictest mouth. Zhou Shengyu has lived here for three years and no one knows.

"Yes, I know. So I went up to talk to him about work."

"It might not be too convenient." The manager smiled. "He took other friends tonight."

"It's okay, I'm his agent. Are there any friends I can't see?" Jun Ya went straight into the elevator.

When she reached the room, she swiped her card to enter, and the door rang, awakening the two bodies entangled in the bed.

Zhou Shengyu stood up and stuffed the woman into the bed.

Seeing Junya, his face was a little ugly: "Didn't you mean to be back late?"

Junya's face is even more ugly: "So you brought someone back tonight? Zhou Shengyu, have you ever thought about your identity?"

"I know, I will explain it to you. Junya, you go out first." Zhou Shengyu pushed her out.

Junya's heart was cramping, so he just lightly found excuses for his behavior?

Not even a reason?

"Zhou Shengyu, I want you to explain right away! Who is on the bed, the director or the producer, or the fan? Are you trying to ruin our relationship and your career?"

"Junya, let's break up!" Zhou Shengyu said in a low tone, "I have no feelings for you."

Jun Ya was stunned and looked at him blankly.

"Junya, I wanted to say it a long time ago, but I have been too busy to say it. Let's end it."

Junya slapped him, turned and went downstairs.

Heartache was ashamed. When she passed by the manager's room just now, she cleaned up her expression and walked in.

"Miss Jun."

"Manager, does Zhou Shengyu often bring women back?"

The manager smiled and said: "It's not often, but this year, I have been very diligent. Don't worry, Miss Jun, I am a serious person and never talk nonsense. The price you give is quite high. I will do it for you. The client keeps it confidential. Man, understand, understand."

Junya's face was even more ugly.

One year, I brought them really diligent.