Pretty CEO's Heaven-defying Guard/C11 Shameless Fatty Liu
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C11 Shameless Fatty Liu

Zhang Chulan opened the mail one by one. This mail was used by him to contact some friends. One of them, a person named Tang Tor, sent him ten messages.

Thinking of Tang Duo'er, a trace of doting appeared in Zhang Chu Lan's eyes. This little girl was the most popular celebrity in China. If nothing went wrong, she would at least become a Heavenly Queen.

After opening the email, Zhang Chulan discovered that one of the messages was recorded by Tang Tor. The music inside the email was about to be released by her, and the background of the email showed that it was recorded in the recording studio.

Since there was nothing to do at the moment, Zhang Chu Lan downloaded the video and then admired Tang Tor's melodious voice.

When Fatty Wang, who was sitting on the chair playing games, heard this song, he immediately jumped up from the chair. He really did not know how his fat body could become so nimble.

"Bro, the song you just heard is not Tang Tor's latest album. Can you give it to me as well?" The fatty had a wretched look on his face as he looked at Zhang Chu Lan. Green light shone from his eyes, as if the person in front of him was his prey.

"No, this can't do. Tang Duo'er secretly sent it to me. How can I let you see? If it were to be exposed, she would lose a lot of things." Zhang Chu Lan turned off the computer and then stopped Fatty from thinking about it.

"Don't be like this, I'll just take a look and definitely won't record it. I'll help you carry on a burden if you need anything in the group, and the team won't give you any burdensome work."

He was the leader of the group, so he still had a bit of authority. At the same time, he was also a loyal fan of Tang Tao'er, and she would attend every of her concerts.

"Bro, look at me. I'm Tang Duo'er, the leader of the fan support team in Demonic City. Just let me see, I really like her." The fatty looked at Zhang Chu Lan with a begging expression. At the same time, he took out his phone to prove that what he said was true.

"Aiya, someone just told me to mop the floor and wipe the table. My legs are a little sore, and my shoulders are a little sore. It seems that I'll have to massage tonight." Zhang Chu Lan suddenly sat on the chair, swaying left and right, incessantly rubbing her shoulders.

"Don't worry, I'll drag it out later and clean the table. As for what happens tonight, that will depend on whether you have the time or not." Fatty quickly made his promise. He rubbed his hands together and waited for Zhang Chu Lan to turn on the computer.

I don't have anything to do, but since you said it out loud, I won't let you do it. It looks like we're being too formal with each other, so you drag the floor first, wipe the table, and I'll send you the video.

Zhang Chu Lan's face revealed an apologetic expression, but he didn't sound embarrassed at all. If someone who was familiar with him were to see his expression, they would know that he was going to cheat them.

After the fatty heard what Zhang Chu Lan said, he immediately threw his phone onto the table and ran to the washroom next door. He borrowed a mop and a rag from the cleaner and dragged the floor once before wiping the table clean, not even sparing a corner of the table.

After finishing his work, the fat guy came to Zhang Chu Lan with a face full of sweat. The latter was sitting leisurely on a chair, crossing her legs and drinking an iced Coke.

"Bro, it's been dragged out. The table has been wiped. Can you give me the video now? I guarantee that I'll only be watching it alone. I won't let anyone else watch it."

Fatty's eyes were full of pleading. He really did like the song that this little girl, Tang Duo'er, was singing. That was the reason why he humbly asked for Zhang Chu Lan's help.

"Then I'll let you see it on my computer, but you can't say anything about it, or I'll make it so you'll never see the concert."

Zhang Chu Lan switched on her computer and found the girl to play the video. Seeing this scene, Fatty's eyes widened.

Just as the two of them were staring at this girl with rapt attention, Su Mengxue suddenly walked in from outside. She saw two men standing together and staring at the computer while occasionally laughing.

Cough cough! Su Mengxue coughed dryly. Fatty and Zhang Chu Lan, who were watching with rapt attention, did not hear her. Instead, they continued to watch her and listen to her melodious voice.

Su Mengxue directly walked over and placed her hand in the middle of the screen, blocking their line of sight. The two people who were in the center of attention were suddenly blocked, and they were in a rather bad mood.

"Who the hell dares to disturb this old man's business, hurry up and f * ck off." However, when he raised his head and saw the owner of the hand, the fatty sat down on the ground, cold sweat trickling down his face.

Zhang Chu Lan saw the fatty's expression and was about to laugh at him when he suddenly felt a pair of extremely cold eyes staring at him. He raised his head with great difficulty and was instantly stunned.

Why was Su Mengxue here?

"CEO Su, this guy was watching Tang Tor's MV on his first day at work. I was just about to criticize him, I didn't expect you to come." The fatty trembled as he stood up from the ground. Then, he looked at Su Mengxue with a flattering look.

What a joke, the concert could be discussed. If he offended Su Mengxue, his life would be hanging by a thread.

Upon hearing the fatty's words, Zhang Chu Lan, who was standing at the side, nearly fainted from anger. She didn't expect the fatty to be so shameless. He actually pushed the blame onto her.

If it wasn't for Su Mengxue, Zhang Chu Lan would have pushed the fatty to the ground and gave him a good beating to let him know why the flower was so red. It was clearly the fatty who shamelessly wanted to see the girl, but now that Su Mengxue found out, she pushed the blame onto him.

"Come to my office." Su Mengxue threw down those words and then took a few small steps to leave.

Brother, I'm sorry, I can't help it. As the saying goes, dead daoist friend won't die, if you really get expelled by Director Su, then I'll treat you to a meal tonight. If you want to play, then we can discuss it.

Seeing Su Mengxue walk away, the fatty let out a sigh of relief. He said a few words to Zhang Chu Lan before quickly returning to his seat.

Zhang Chu Lan could do nothing about it, she did not expect her team leader to be so shameless, but he was not scared, even if Su Meng Xue expelled him, at most she would just give him another place.

After all, she was the only one who could get news of Su Hao. She knew that Su Mengxue wouldn't let her leave.

Zhang Chu Lan deleted all her records and deleted all the emails at the same time. Then she slowly walked to the elevator and prepared to take the elevator to Meng Xue's office.

Su Mengxue's MV was nothing, but he definitely couldn't let anyone else see his other messages.

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