Shi Sangluo was familiar with this kind of problem: "This belongs to Mr. Fu's privacy, and it is not convenient for me to respond. However, many photos on the Internet may be the same as today. They mistake me for Miss Feng Ying, which leads to a lot of unsuccessful rumors."

"Secretary Shi is really worthy of being Mr. Fu's secretary. He said this without any loss. He neither admitted nor denied it. He couldn't even write a manuscript. Hahaha."

Shi Sangluo spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Everyone is a social animal, and there is no way to do it for work. Please understand each other."

While talking, the executive girl had already brought tea and snacks. Whether it was a paparazzi or a reporter, each of them had one. Even the driver who drove over came over and gave one. For a while, the host and the guest were having fun and lively. This question was beaten up like this.

Shi Sangluo's phone rang. She greeted the reporters and walked to the side to answer the phone.

The reporters looked at her leaving behind and talked about it while drinking tea.

"Fu is still very generous in doing things. I have tea and snacks for every chore. In our industry, the 18th-tier little stars can point at our noses and scold us."

"A big enterprise is a big enterprise. It's not easy for a secretary."

"The key is to be able to do things. Look at others, but the questions are not answered completely. They are gentle and polite to us journalists, unlike those celebrities who treat us like flies."

"And he is pretty and speaks quite interestingly. He is not the kind of wooden beauty with empty heads."

"Hahaha, who are you connoting?"

"You know."

"I am the only one who thinks this secretary is much better than Feng Ying?"

"You are not alone."

A girl from the administrative department brought tea and snacks to everyone and was about to retreat, but a female reporter grabbed her sleeve.

"Sister, you secretary is so amazing. You have a lot to do with your President Fu?"

The executive girl looks innocent and cute, and she has two dimples with smiles: "Secretary Shi is my idol, but she really has nothing to do with her. She is also recruited."

"I don't mean that sister. My sister means that Secretary Shi is beautiful and capable, and he is with President Fu day and night. This man and woman are together every day, and they are all handsome men and beautiful women. Can you have some emotions in your life?"

The girl widened her eyes, as if she had heard something terrifying: "Sister, don't talk nonsense. We were very upright in the secretary's style and were also normal superiors and subordinates of Mr. Fu, and had no other relationship except work!"

"Then why did President Fu choose Feng Ying? She looks so similar to Secretary Shi. Isn't President Fu really trying to find a replacement?"

The girl shook her head like a rattle: "I don't know. Anyway, the secretary and Mr. Fu are innocent. All of us know that, if you don't believe me, please ask others."

In the distance, Shi Sangluo shouted.

The girl responded happily, and ran over with a smile like a little bee looking for her mother.

The reporters smiled at each other, speechless.

"This girl doesn't look like she can lie."

"Then the logic is wrong. If Mr. Fu likes this look, then he and the secretary will be innocent. This means that this is not the case at all, and there is only one truth."

“What is it?”

"What Mr. Fu likes is Feng Ying's soul."

"Haha, then it's not too much for me to say that Mr. Fu is blind, right?"

"I don't think it's too much, not too much at all."

Shi Sangluo called the administrative girl over, whispered and praised her for a few words, and glanced at the door of the service area.

Those reporters have not found the news and have begun to retreat.

She waited at the door until the last reporter left before she breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked into the service area.

The service area itself is not too big, and it is crowded at this time, and it seems a bit crowded.

But where Fu Chengyuan is there, it is like a circle of barriers that have been left empty.

She walked over.

"All of them have been solved, and all the reporters have left. Because Feng Ying came here temporarily, there are no spare rooms in the hotel. Can you have a room with you?"

She reported to him in a normal manner as before, as if she was just torn off her coat and embarrassing her in public.

Fu Chengyuan looked at her deeply for a while, but in the end he could not see any other emotions on her face.

Fu Chengyuan felt a little unsure. She was not angry or angry. Instead, she made him at a loss and didn't know where to start apologizing.

He said: "I'll ask her agent to go directly to the hotel to pick up people."

Shi Sangluo had no objection and nodded.

Fu Chengyuan asked again: "Where is Ye Wo? You haven't planned his room before, have you?"

"He squeezed into a room with other male employees."

Shi Sangluo pointed not far away, and Fu Chengyuan looked in the direction of her finger. He saw that Ye Wo was already late with several male employees. He didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not, and sat in a circle and was playing cards, and he was having a lot of fun.

Fu Chengyuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke: "Your clothes..."

He originally wanted to say that he didn't know that Shi Sangluo suddenly came to his aunt. The clothes were used to cover blood. If he knew, he would rather be shirtless than just rub her clothes off.

He was actually very angry at the time, thinking that the clothes were from men, so they must be from Yewo.

Seeing her walking around wearing Yewo's clothes, he was full of anger and simply peeled off by himself.

But before he could say anything, a small receipt was handed to him.
Chapter completed!