Mr. Yang is a spy in the slacking group. He’s mad at me.
2 What? Guilty conscience?

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Take off…shoes?

Smelled…what?

Taste?

Yang Mi lowered her head and looked at her little feet wrapped in silk.

Taste your sister!

I really want to step on your face and let you have a good taste!

Jiang Yu appeared.

The other people in the group also popped up.

Zhang Yunlong: Hahaha! I'll laugh till I'm rich!

Chen Feifei: " Sister Mi is very mindful of her personal hygiene. How could there be any smell?"

Zhang Binbin: " Be reasonable. Sister Mi's office is on the top floor. Even if there's a smell, it won't drift down."

Dai Si: " Please, stop blackmailing Sister Mi."

Reba,"That's right, that's right. Sister Mi didn't!"

Huang Mengying thought, I can testify too! Sister Mi doesn't have smelly feet!

Yang Mi heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure!

At least you still have some conscience.

He didn't embarrass me like those internet haters.

But this Zhang Yunlong…

Are you happy?

I'll make you laugh until you're rich!

I'll let you "hahaha"!

Your bonus for this month is gone.

And…

The culprit…

Jiang Yu!

Are you bringing up the sore spot?

Looking for trouble in broad daylight…

It was really infuriating for SKR people!

Yang Mi angrily picked up her phone.

He tapped on the screen.

She used her identity as Lin Xiaoyu to clarify herself.

Lin Xiaoyu: Yes!

Lin Xiaoyu: " Sister Mi attended the event before. We were staying in the same room at the hotel."

Lin Xiaoyu thought,[It was the dog days of summer. I was sweating like crazy!]

Lin Xiaoyu thought,"Sister Mi is still wearing those airtight leather boots."

Lin Xiaoyu thought,'Even so, Sister Mi's feet don't stink at all!'

Lin Xiaoyu: (Snickering)

……

On the other side.

Jia Xing World, 8th floor, Scriptwriters Department.

In a corner of a work station by the window.

Jiang Yu held the thermos cup in one hand and sipped the tea.

He was rubbing two round and plump walnuts with one hand.

He stared at the computer on the table.

On the screen was the chat box for the fish.

Jiang Yu wasn't from this world.

He had transmigrated.

Before transmigrating, Jiang Yu was a screenwriter.

Unfortunately, the social atmosphere in that world was not good.

The kind that could kill people.

In order to write a script that could become a god.

The scriptwriters were all working day and night.

If he couldn't write 20,000 words a day, he would be considered a cripple.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but roll up.

In the end, after writing for several nights…

His eyes went black…

He had transmigrated to the present world.

After coming to this world.

Jiang Yu set a flag for himself.

He had to live well in this life.

What was the use of earning money?

His life was the most important.

Therefore, he started to maintain his health at a young age.

Fortunately, there were no popular dramas or movies in this world.

He could win by being a plagiarist.

There was no need to risk his life.

Usually, he would go swimming and touch the fish.

Those who could run and jump lived past their seventies and eighties…

Wasn't it fragrant?

As for why he came to Jia Xing World to be a screenwriter?

The salary was high!

Boss Yang's strength in the industry was obvious to everyone.

Although Jia Xing World had just started.

But the future was limitless.

Of course, money was only one aspect.

The real reason why Jiang Yu worked for Boss Yang...

Motherf * cker!

That's right, he was indeed f * cking forced.

Jiang Yu's mother, Li Lijuan, was a hardcore fan of Yang Mi.

Back then, Li Lijuan was the one who forced Jiang Yu to go to Jia Xing World for an interview.

She threatened her son.

If he failed the interview, he would become an orphan.

He had no choice…

Jiang Yu could only bite the bullet and become a screenwriter under Boss Yang's skirt…ah, no, under his banner.

He was not interested in chasing after celebrities at all.

However, his mother liked Yang Mi very much.

He was also very helpless!

……

The scene returned to Jiang Yu's desk.

He stared at the chat history on the screen.

He could not help but frown.

A newcomer that Huang Mengying pulled in?

Lin Xiaoyu?

Colleagues from the Commerce Department?

Why have I never seen it before?

Even though the scale of Jia Xing World was huge and there were many departments, it was still a small world.

However, the various departments were closely connected.

The scriptwriter department took out a good script, and after the publicity department promoted it…

Choose the right artiste according to the script and push the project to land…

One after another.

This was why he, a screenwriter, could chat with the artistes under the company.

Everyone's job was for the company.

It was normal for them to keep in contact in private.

Jiang Yu didn't have much contact with his colleagues in the Commerce Department.

But Qi Du had a rough impression of it.

But this Lin Xiaoyu…

Why didn't he remember such a person?

Was his presence too low?

Jiang Yu put down the thermos flask.

He casually searched for " Lin Xiaoyu " in the enterprise program.

Hmm?

Why wasn't there even a photo?

Why did he only have a WeChat account?

Her email, education, and age were all empty…

The enterprise program could search for the contact information of employees.

However, wasn't this Lin Xiaoyu too 'clean'?

Moreover…

I just said that Boss Yang's feet were smelly. Why was she so excited?

What?

Guilty conscience?

Her feet were smelly too?

Reba and the others washed the boss normally.

However, this newcomer was cleaning up for the boss…

Wasn't he washing too hard?

It was as if she was afraid that Boss Yang would be slandered.

The more Jiang Yu thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

This Lin Xiaoyu was very suspicious!

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