Zhui Feng glanced at Liuyun displeasedly, keeping his finger on the computer, and suddenly threw out a threat: "No more nonsense, I will report to the boss now."
Liu Yun quietly corrected his posture, and by the way made a zipper to seal his mouth.
......
On the other hand, the low-luxury bedroom on the top floor of the mansion uses black gold and light gray as the main color. Even under the warm light, it still can't conceal the cold and abstinent style.
The spacious and quiet bedroom, with floor-to-ceiling windows with three-sided views, makes the night thicker and thicker.
At this time, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows facing Nanyang Mountain, Shang Yu, wearing a gray nightgown, leaned on a custom-made Italian lounge chair.
There is still a half glass of rum on the wine counter beside him, and the faint aroma of wine is scattered around, even the air is full of comfort.
"Om——"
There was a vibration from the mobile phone on the bar, which broke the tranquility of the night.
Shang Yu opened his eyes, and his deep pupils were like a cold star in the midnight, without the color of sleepiness.
He took the phone to unlock, and the purpose was a text message reminder from: Baby Girl.
"Yan Ye, I am Li Qiao, please save my mobile phone number."
The man's thumb paused on the phone screen, and the phone vibrated again.
Baby Girl: Yan Ye does not have WeChat?
Shang Yu squinted his eyes, and subconsciously clicked the input box, but he just typed a letter and exited the page.
He has WeChat, but he doesn't use it frequently.
The man swiped the home screen, and it took a long time to find the WeChat program in the corner of the corner.
He entered the WeChat settings page, turned on the mobile phone number search function, and then returned to the text message, replying with a very concise word: Yes.
After doing this, Shang Yu put down his phone and took a sip of the rum on the table.
In front of the dimly yellow window, the man's deep and handsome facial features were hazy by the light. He looked directly at the night view outside the window, his posture was relaxed and relaxed, and the arc of the corners of his lips revealed a hint of joy.
The ability is good, but he can find his private number.
Shang Yu shook the wine glass, and the half-melted ice made a crisp crashing sound.
At this time, there was a knock on the door from outside the door, and after Shang Yu answered, Zhui Feng and Liu Yun pushed the door and the earth-colored face Zhui Feng pursed his lips, and reported in a difficult tone, "Boss, something happened..."
Shang Yu still leaned on the recliner, with his legs folded in front of him, and his voice soaked in wine became thicker and deeper, "What's the accident?"
Zhuifeng glanced at the unlovable Liuyun, and gritted his teeth and said truthfully: "Someone just hijacked Liuyun's address book. I tracked down and found that the other party is also a computer expert, and...it's probably the boss of your phone number. It has been leaked."
This is what he worries most.
The other numbers in the Liuyun address book can be ignored, but the boss's private number is the top priority.
In case someone has a bad idea and announces the number of the boss, the consequences will be...unthinkable.
After all, there are countless people in Nanyang City who want to establish relationships with the mysterious businessman Shaoyan and get his private number.
After Chasing the Wind, Liu Yun took a step forward, confessing his mistake with a look of death, "Master, I was careless, please punish me."
Liu Yun was very guilty on the surface, but was very aggrieved in his heart.
He didn't expect that his mobile phone address book could still be hijacked.
At this time, the bedroom was quiet for a while, and Shang Yu took another sip of foreign wine, "What did you track down?"