Chapter 3583 This Woman Is Pretty

Fu Yuan'er took the document and glanced at the topics listed above.

Without exception, they explore the private lives of various wealthy wives.

She sneered: "It turns out that in the eyes of lawyers, these things are society."

Yu Lingfei thinks he is right, "The topics I listed are based on big data statistical analysis, and they are also the topics that readers are most interested in. And the underground gambling you are talking about is too far away from the lives of ordinary readers. "

"Illegal behavior disrupts public order, do you think it is too far away from readers' lives?" Fu Yuan'er raised her eyebrows sarcastically.

Yu Lingfei looked at her coldly: "I won't argue with you about this. I am the one who calls the shots in the newspaper now. If you don't want to do what I want, I believe there will be others who will."

Fu Yuan'er stared at her for several seconds, suppressing the anger that rushed to her head: "Just because you want me to resign?"

After saying that, she turned and left.

Lucy quickly followed Fu Yuan'er into the office and quickly closed the door, "Boss Fu, calm down and don't be the same as her."

Fu Yuan'er is no longer angry, she needs to calm down now.

"Boss Fu, I support you. How about I accompany you to check out that restaurant?" Lucy said.

Fu Yuan'er shook her head and handed the document to her: "You and the other two interns will choose the topic for this."

Lucy was surprised: "Are we going to surrender to that woman just now!"

"No," Fu Yuan'er's eyes were firm, "You are just a smoke bomb to confuse her. I will investigate the matter in the restaurant."

She didn't openly fight, just to let Yu Lingfei relax his vigilance.

When the content she wanted appeared on the headlines, it was too late for Yu Lingfei to withdraw.

By then Yu Lingfei will know how stupid the topics he listed are.

"Boss Fu, can you do it alone?" Lucy was a little worried.

Fu Yuan'er is determined to win, "As long as your smoke bombs are enough to confuse you and don't let anyone get you wrong."

**

Late at night, it was closing time for the restaurant, and the rolling shutters were slowly lowered.

A woman with red hair wearing a slim skirt and high heels came to the side door of the restaurant.

She raised her hand and knocked on the rolling shutter door three times.

After a moment, a small door opened, and a young man with dyed gray hair stuck his head out and looked the woman up and down.

"MD, even if you want to gamble money, you have to call me little girl," he asked cursingly, "Who takes care of you?"

"Brother Ou." The woman replied.

"Come in." The young man stepped out of the way.

The woman stepped in, her eyes relieved.

This woman is Fu Yuan'er in disguise. She has already found someone to find out the way inside, and is about to go in and take some photos.

"Mr. Cheng!" As soon as she took two steps forward, she heard the young man shouting.

She was stunned for a moment and almost failed. Which one was Mr. Cheng, Cheng Zitong or Cheng Yiming?

At this time, the tall figure had already passed by her and went inside.

The familiar faint fragrance drifted into her nose with the wind, and she could guess who it was without looking.

But why didn't her "informant" tell her that Cheng Zitong would be here today too!

She wanted to come back another day, but the young man became suspicious of her hesitation: "Why don't you go in and let Brother Ou wait for you?"

If she doesn't go in now, she may not have the chance to sneak in next time.

She had no choice but to walk in. Cheng Zitong didn't recognize her just now, and he probably wouldn't recognize her later either.

She walked through two doors and finally arrived inside.

The lights inside are dim, but the decoration is very comfortable. There is a large table in the huge space, with several soft leather chairs beside the table.

They are all bosses that Fu Yuan'er is familiar with.

These people have all appeared in financial magazines in City A.

After Cheng Zitong came in, a staff member immediately took him to his seat.

"Who are you looking for?" the staff member asked Fu Yuan'er.

"Brother Ou."

Hearing the sound, an old man in his fifties waved his hand.

Fu Yuan'er almost vomited blood when she saw it. What a coincidence, this brother Ou was sitting next to Cheng Zitong.

She took a deep breath and thought to herself, invisible, invisible... Then she thought about it, so what if he found out.

Could he still reveal her identity as a reporter?

Thinking of this, she let go and walked to Brother Ou with a smile, "Brother Ou, is that so? I was introduced by Lily. My name is Ruth. Thank you for your support."

Brother Ou hugged her slender waist, and she sat on his lap... just facing Cheng Zitong.

"Brother Ou is so interested." Cheng Zitong's eyes swept across her face.

She didn't hide or dodge, just looked at him.

Brother Ou chuckled, "Women are my wealth. I can make a fortune by holding women!"

After saying that, Brother Ou flicked the trump card in front of him, which immediately attracted boos from everyone.

Sure enough, it was a straight flush.

This game makes a lot of money.

Brother Ou laughed proudly, grabbed a few banknotes and stuffed them into Fu Yuan'er's clothes.

"Thank you, Brother Ou." Fu Yuan'er quickly moved the angle of the buttons on her clothes while holding the banknotes.

There is an invisible camera hidden in the button, which is connected to the tiny camera in her bag.

After several games in succession, Brother Ou won a Grand Slam.

He laughed loudly: "How about it, how about it, I will say that women will make money!"

Cheng Zitong glanced at the few chips left in front of him and said, "Brother Ou, lend her to me for a hug. How about boosting my luck?"

Brother Ou was very happy. Before Fu Yuan'er could refuse, he pushed her into Cheng Zitong's arms.

"You..." She glared at him subconsciously.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Play your part well."

Fu Yuan'er was stunned, he really saw it.

However, if he hugged her too tightly, she could hardly breathe.

She simply leaned closer to his ear and said, "Your son can't breathe."

She felt that he was slightly startled, and the arm around her waist suddenly relaxed a little.

She secretly glanced at the people at the card table. They all looked familiar, not entirely because they were familiar faces from financial magazines, but more because they were all regulars in her grandfather's tea room.

Grandpa's tea room is located on the terrace outside the study, facing the garden.

Sometimes Fu Yuan'er can be seen while walking in the garden.

Why are they all gathered here? This is not a high-end place, it is closer to a half basement. The air is hot and humid. With their status and status, they should be in a more comfortable place.

Does this have anything to do with the housekeeper’s brother and grandpa?

"We lost again!" Cheng Zitong said in annoyance.

After these few cards, none of the chips in front of him were gone.

Brother Ou chuckled, "Mr. Cheng, luck is a mysterious thing. This woman can make me lucky, but she may not be able to make you lucky."

Another boss said: "Mr. Cheng, don't worry, come to my place and get one million chips to play."

"Thank you, Mr. Qi, for your kindness." Cheng Zitong curled his lips and said, "Xiao Bei Yiqing, I'm here today."

After saying that, he looked at Brother Ou: "Brother Ou, although this woman is not very lucky to me, she is pretty good-looking. She will give me an advantage tonight."

Brother Ou glanced at him: "Does Mr. Cheng like this?"

"I'll call you a few more lucky ones."

"Okay, you call, you call." Ou Ge looked at the cards with both eyes and no longer cared about this.

Cheng Zitong grabbed Fu Yuan'er's hand, stood up and left.

At this time, several staff members came over.

A leader said: "Excuse me, bosses. Please relax. We have received news that someone with ulterior motives has sneaked in."

Fu Yuan'er's heart skipped a beat, had she been betrayed?

She felt Cheng Zitong's hand tighten, as if to indicate to her not to panic.

She turned to look at him, and from this angle, she could see his firm eyes and strong jawline, full of security.

"We are all our own people here, what's the problem?" one of the bosses asked.

The leading staff member turned his attention to Fu Yuan'er. She was the only stranger in the whole room.

"Miss, we need to check your bag," the leader said.

Fu Yuan'er looked unhappy: "Why, are you doubting me?"

She held Cheng Zitong's arm with one hand and put her other hand on Brother Ou's shoulder, "If you doubt me, you are doubting Brother Ou and Mr. Cheng!"

The leader looked at Brother Ou: "Brother Ou, you know the rules here."

Brother Ou called his little sister over at night, which was actually against the rules here.

Brother Ou waved his hand impatiently: "Let him see, let him see."

Fu Yuan'er cursed in her heart: Damn, brother Ou is so shameless!

She subconsciously grabbed her bag, thinking about how to get out... If it didn't work out, she pretended to be fainted or uncomfortable, and took the opportunity to take out the miniature camera in her bag...

The leader took a step forward, reaching for the bag.

Suddenly, Cheng Zitong sneered, "It turns out it's hard for me to speak here."

The leader was slightly stunned, his forward hand was in the air and he dared not move.

"I will only say this once," Cheng Zitong said coldly: "She is the person I want to take away. Do you want to check my clothes?"

The leader did not dare to look at him and immediately lowered his face: "Mr. Cheng's words are serious."

"Can you check again after I leave?" he asked.

The leader lowered his head and said, "Mr. Cheng, walk slowly."

Cheng Zitong's face was livid, he hugged Fu Yuan'er and left.

"Okay," Brother Ou waved his hand to the leader, "Don't make a fuss, just keep playing and keep playing."