Oh, my Aunt Lin, your casual words are a big deal that will ruin the president!

No matter what, Yu Song said, he followed Pei Zehan's personal assistant for almost ten years. He had never seen any storms.

It’s a basic skill to remain calm in the face of danger.

The car happened to drive to the intersection, and the light was red.

Yu Song stopped the car, turned his head, and said to Sang Nuan solemnly, "Madam, you don't know anything."

Sang Nuan frowned.

Yu Song started talking on his own without waiting for her to continue asking.

"Aunt Lin said it right. Previous HG presidents do not need to personally inspect the branch operations. But my president is different.

As the youngest generation in the Pei family, Mr. Pei was also a leader of the next generation. Before he took office, he was impeached by many uncles and brothers.

Especially Mr. Pei, his third uncle, Pei Pei, has been asking for trouble for my president a lot.

Mr. Pei is not easy."

Sang Nuan: “…”

It sounds like it will involve some wealthy secrets.

Sang Nuan adhered to the principle that the more you knew, the more you died, the more you died, and decisively interrupted Yu Song, "So that's it, I understand. Assistant Yu, please drive well."

After saying that, he tilted his head to the side and fell asleep.

Yu Song:!

He hadn't even said the serious matter yet, why didn't the wife listen?

Was it because he said it was unattractive?

The president swayed over the market with President Song's face. If the wife knew about it later, she might be so angry.

Now there is a chance, and his words are all brewing! I plan to describe the intrigues within the Pei family with my wife on the way so that my wife can understand the president's internal and external troubles. It is a last resort to lie to her.

The result was good, and the lady was not interested at all.

So, in other words, the president still has no position in his wife's heart.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and Sang Nuan pretended to sleep at her destination.

"Madam, here."

As Cullinan shook slightly, Sang Nuan slowly opened her eyes.

The shooting of "Idol Creation Camp" is a suburban resort 30 kilometers away from Kyoto.

A large villa like a European-style castle.

When Sang Nuan arrived, the open space in front of the villa was already full of students.

"Madam, after entering the camp, I will not confiscate my cell phone. If you have any questions, please contact me. Although it is a closed training, I have asked the program team that I can bring things to the students."

"Yo~" Sang Nuan looked at him with admiration and gave him a thumbs up, "Yes, Assistant Yu, both thoughtful and considerate."

"This is not what I think of. It was all the president reminded me. Before you went downstairs this morning, the president called me.

I told me to give you a breakfast and a corn and cucumber juice drink, saying it is your favorite drink.

Even the luggage president gave special instructions. He said that he had prepared two boxes for you, and you only brought one, so he must be depressed.

Tell me, if you have nothing to use, let me deliver the second box to you as soon as possible.”

Sang Nuan made him feel a little embarrassed.

"I don't think it's so heavy. It's just that he's putting too many things for me."

Yu Song: OK, you two are having fun with you, I am just a coolie anyway.

Sang Nuan dragged the box to the open space in front of the villa.

Yu Song did not follow him again. After watching Sang Nuan meet up with Lin Can, he took a photo of him by taking a cell phone and sent it to Pei Zehan, and drove away.

On the other end of the open-air parking lot, there is a black 7 Series BMW.

Xu Muyang hugged Qin Miao and kissed her so hard that she couldn't stand it.
Chapter completed!