Rebirth of a Luxury Family: Return of a Supermodel

Chi Xiaowan didn't expect that one day, Zhong Mingyu could try to compete with himself on this kind of problem!

Crying and laughing, looking down at his own Zhong Mingyu, Chi Xiaowan was defeated in the end.

"Yes." Chi Xiaowan nodded repeatedly, then stretched out his hand to push Zhong Mingyu, smiled and scolded, "get up quickly and don't look at the time now. Aren't you hungry?"

Zhong Mingyu didn't continue to pester Chi Xiaowan this time. He was kind enough to let the person go, but he didn't get up immediately. He turned over and still lay firmly in bed.

This time, the company will not be in a mess, but it will never be so calm.

Zhong Mingyu is a rare person who steals half a day's leisure. At this moment, he is not even willing to take over the mobile phone that has been set to be silent.

Su he can solve some things.

When they arrived at this point, they were said to have breakfast, and they didn't necessarily have lunch.

Chi Xiaowan wandered around. In the end, although it was not a cold meal, it was absolutely rich and could not go anywhere.

Chi Xiaowan came over with the packaged noodles and looked at Zhong Mingyu who couldn't get up in bed at this time. He asked more or less strangely, "is Zhong's group closed down?"

In the past, even if Zhong Mingyu pushed all his work, he often took his mobile phone or tablet with him. He was worried that there was something he needed to deal with temporarily.

After all, the plan can't keep up with the change. No one can say when something will happen.

In such a large company, there are always a lot of big problems that can continue from a little bit of small problems. Finally, I tell you that if this small problem is not handled well, it is likely to break out a lot of big problems, which will eventually affect the operation and development of the company, and even lead to the end of bankruptcy and closure.

As a result, Zhong Mingyu directly threw away his mobile phone and didn't even watch it. He just sat there straight and even watched TV in high spirits?

Chi Xiaowan glanced at the direction of the TV. The TV here is network TV. Zhong Mingyu ordered Chi Xiaowan's moonlight as miss three.

"How can you think of this?" Chi Xiaowan took Zhong Mingyu and didn't mean to get out of bed or urge people. Instead, he found a lazy table on the bed.

"Who's the one who plays against you?" Zhong Mingyu picked the TV play he watched. He would stop only where Chi Xiaowan was. In fact, he was fast forward at 32 times the speed most of the time, so he watched it very fast.

In fact, the noodles in the hotel here don't taste very good. At least Chi Xiaowan's eating is absolutely average at most, which can't be compared with Chen Ma's craft at all.

Zhong Mingyu didn't care much about eating. The taste of noodles was not good, but he was really hungry, so he didn't care so much about the taste.

"That man." Chi Xiaowan glanced at the direction of the TV. In fact, she didn't even know each other's name, so she told the truth, "I don't know. I haven't been together for more than a few minutes. I was with the director at that time."

Chi Xiaowan is telling the truth. Chi Xiaowan's standard at that time is not very good now, let alone at that time.

At that time, the director talked to Chi Xiaowan almost word by word. If not once, then three times. During Chi Xiaowan's time in the crew, in addition to standing in front of the camera, the rest of the time was always with the director.

The actor came to play a play in the middle and left directly behind.

Chi Xiaowan didn't even remember each other's appearance, let alone their names.

Zhong Mingyu took a look at Chi Xiaowan with the tip of his eyebrows, and finally nodded silently: "stay away from this man in the future."

"What's the matter?" Chi Xiaowan looked at Zhong Mingyu strangely and asked with a tip of her eyebrow.

"Bad intentions." Zhong Mingyu made a conclusion calmly.

Chi Xiaowan wanted to ask Zhong Mingyu what he said about others, but when he thought about it, he didn't know if there would be an intersection in the future. Why bother about it.

Zhong Mingyu agreed without even asking Chi Xiaowan. He couldn't help but smile in a low voice, and then brought most of Chi Xiaowan's remaining bowl of noodles to his front.

I didn't sleep last night. Zhong Mingyu was really hungry.

Chi Xiaowan looks at Zhong Mingyu and swallows the rest of his half bowl of noodles. What he thinks is not that this person doesn't care about eating the rest of himself at all. What he thinks is whether he has bought less.

"Otherwise, I'll let LV Yan go outside and order you a meal. She's familiar with what to eat here." Chi Xiaowan looked at Zhong Mingyu reluctantly and whispered.

"It's all right. Let's talk at night." Zhong Mingyu waved his hand and drank the last mouthful of soup. Then he drew a paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Chi Xiaowan glanced at the time and thought about the amount Zhong Mingyu had just eaten. It was really unnecessary to order a meal.

Chi Xiaowan cleaned up the lazy table, and the takeout boxes were all in the trash can. When he came back, Zhong Mingyu had taken his mobile phone here.

Su he is definitely not very good about Zhong Mingyu's sudden disappearance, even ugly.

So after contacting people all morning and finally contacting them, Su he almost didn't scold.

But his good upbringing made him restrain his temper a little, but even so, his tone was not much better.

When Chi Xiaowan came in, he saw Zhong Mingyu's mobile phone left open. Su he seemed a little grumpy and kept questioning Zhong Mingyu what was going on. On the other side, he is holding another mobile phone, about processing files.

"Do you just leave it on the side? If Su he knows, he won't be angry?" Chi Xiaowan looked at Zhong Mingyu and asked in a low voice in Zhong Mingyu's ear.

"He knows," Zhong Mingyu said naturally.

This kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice. Su he followed Zhong Mingyu after he went to college. Just now, Zhong Mingyu was really fishing for three days and drying his net for two days.

In order to enable Zhong Mingyu to squat on the company's side and deal with the company's affairs, Su he whispered at Zhong Mingyu with the tip of his eyebrows. She almost didn't talk like an old woman behind Zhong Mingyu's ass all day.

These years, Zhong Mingyu is not as crazy as before, but he has to be lazy once or twice a year.

Su he has handled these things well for a long time, but he always has to talk about them. Even if he knows that in fact, talking about them has no effect, he also has to say two words.

Such things happen more often. Su he actually knows that Zhong Mingyu doesn't listen much most of the time.

So he basically said his, and it doesn't matter whether Zhong Mingyu listens or not.

When Su he finally finished his nagging complaints, Zhong Mingyu had signed what should be signed, and what should be decided was also decided, all of which were replied.

"When are you going to come back?" Su he was still not angry, even if Zhong Mingyu solved all the documents with the most efficient speed.

"When will you kill?" Zhong Mingyu looked up at Chi Xiaowan.

Chi Xiaowan blinked his eyes, looked at Zhong Mingyu's eyes and was a little surprised. Then he simply calculated his remaining play: "there are no more scenes left. If it's smooth, it's estimated that it can be done in one day, and if it's not smooth, it won't be more than three days."

Chi Xiaowan has honed almost during this period of time. At least it is enough to meet the requirements of the director now.

This time it was an urban idol drama. To be honest, the requirements for acting skills are not high, but if you don't pit your father too much, you can't say it.

Zhong Mingyu nodded slightly, and then said to Su He, "you hear me?"

"If I don't see you in the president's office next Tuesday morning, I don't mind letting my resignation appear on your desk." Su he said seriously. Then he turned down the phone without giving Zhong Mingyu a chance to resist.

Chi Xiaowan looked up at Zhong Mingyu when she was hung up.

Zhong Mingyu looked calm and shrugged: "this resignation has been said for five years. Isn't he still doing well here? Just take your time and don't care too much."