Shi Sangluo bypassed him and pulled his jacket down, blocking Feng Ying's face, "Let's go Miss Feng, I'll take you into the car first."

In the Internet era, someone secretly photographed Feng Ying. It is estimated that the media and paparazzi will come soon and must leave as soon as possible.

Feng Ying was wearing high heels, and was blocked by the windbreaker. He was squeezed by the crowd and stepped on Shi Sang several times.

Ten-centimeter slim heels are stepped on the instep, and just thinking about it makes people's hair stand upside down.

Shi Sangluo, like nothing was wrong, protected Feng Ying firmly until she got on the bus safely and immediately ordered the driver to close the door.

When Fu Chengyuan was chasing him quickly, he happened to hear her calm and meticulous arrangements: "Master, please send Miss Feng to the hotel first. I will contact them to pick up the people at the door. You can send them to the door before returning to pick us up."

The driver replied: "Okay."

Shi Sangluo greeted the others: "Everyone get out of the car first, we will wait for the driver to pick him up here. Miss Feng has a special identity, so let her leave first."

Shi Sangluo was still very prestigious in the company. After she spoke, everyone packed their things and got out of the car.

But despite this, there are still many complaints.

"The star is just amazing, everything has to be served."

Shi Sangluo comforted everyone: "You can understand the special situation."

"Secretary Shi, but it will take at least one hour to go back and forth. You can still go fishing in the afternoon you arranged, so there will be no time left."

She thought for a while and said, "I'll revise my plan later. The fishing time is definitely not enough. I'll think about whether you can arrange other entertainment activities. Don't worry, let everyone have fun."

"Wow--" Some children had to get out of the car with their mother and started crying immediately. While coaxing the child, the mother also had to pack up her greetings and baby's supplies, one head and two big ones at a time.

Shi Sangluo got into the car in a few steps and took the child from her arms: "I'll take you for a while, hurry up and pack up your things."

"Okay, thank you Secretary Shi."

Shi Sangluo got out of the car with his child in his arms, and arranged for everyone to settle in the lounge in the service area, while shaking it gently to coax the little baby in his arms.

It was also magical. The little thing who was crying just now was coaxed by her for a while, but miraculously stopped crying. She opened her big eyes like purple grapes and looked at Shi Sangluo.

Suddenly, he hugged her neck intimately, and kissed her on the face.

The mother was startled, packed her things and ran over to pick up the child. She laughed and scolded and patted him: "You little brat, how old you are, you know how to kiss your beautiful sister."

The little guy was so humming that he didn't want to leave, and he even wanted to pounce on Shi Sangluo: "Xiangxiang."

"I understand, the beautiful sister smells fragrant, you little damn..."

The mother walked away with the child in her arms, and the last person left the bus. Shi Sangluo immediately gestured to the driver and signaled him to leave first.

The empty bus carried Feng Ying alone and drove away quickly, quickly disappearing from the end of his vision.

As she expected, the paparazzi and the reporter rushed over quickly, got off the car and surrounded her, saying "Miss Feng Ying, look here."

Shi Sang Luoluo stood in the middle generously, with a gentle tone and moderate advance and retreat: "Everyone has recognized the wrong person, I am not Miss Feng Ying."

She pointed not far away, two other buses with the words "Fu Group" written on it: "Today, our Fu employees came out to build a team. I am Mr. Fu's secretary. When my surname was, it was probably because I and Mr. Fu stood together just now, so someone was mistaken."

The paparazzi looked at her face and were also a little suspicious of life.

"Secretary? He looks really similar to Feng Ying..."

"I have been the secretary of President Fu for three years. You can go to the Financial Channel to read the interview with President Fu in the past, and you should be able to see me."

The entertainment reporter doesn’t recognize people in the financial circle very much, but she dares to say that, so she must be assured to let everyone investigate.

For a moment, the paparazzi and reporters were also a little confused.

Shi Sangluo waved to a girl from the administrative department and ordered: "It's been a hard time for the reporters to come from afar. It's enough to make a misunderstanding. Prepare some tea and snacks for everyone, take a break before leaving."

"Okay Secretary." The girl from the administrative department immediately trotted all the way to work.

Her steady and generous look dispelled the last layer of doubts of the paparazzi reporter.

Judging from her proper and steady response, she can tell that she is a workplace elite who has seen big scenes, which is completely different from a star like Feng Ying who has never read a few years of wild origin.

"Sorry, we recognized the wrong person. We also saw someone taking a photo of a side face that looked very much like Miss Feng, so we came over quickly."

Shi Sangluo smiled and said, "It's okay. Since Miss Feng became popular, many people have admitted me wrongly. You are not the first ones."

"Secretary Shi, you just said, are you Mr. Fu's secretary?"

"right."
Chapter completed!