(This is a big chapter of two in one)

Zhou Jiyao picked up a stack of things on the table and said, "What? Do you think I will talk nonsense? Since I want to express my opinion, I naturally read the entire script carefully.

To be honest, if it weren’t for Yunlu’s sake, such a script wouldn’t have been in my mind at all. Not to mention asking for money, I wouldn’t even give it to you for nothing.”

Dai Jialang said in surprise: "Since the script is so bad, is it necessary to discuss it?"

Zhou Jiyao nodded and said, "I don't want to discuss the detailed plot of the script with them, but I want to give them a guiding opinion to improve the quality of the script as soon as possible, and make a few famous blockbuster films, otherwise when will the media company make a profit?"

There was no choice but to sneak out of Zhou Jiyao's office and secretly sent a text message to Yang Yu, saying apologetically: Sister Yang, I'm really embarrassed. The chairman suddenly had something to do tonight, so he couldn't meet. I don't know if you are still in Nanzhao City tomorrow.

Soon, Yang Yu replied and comforted: It doesn’t matter, I have to stay here for one more day, but if I don’t have time tomorrow, I can only wait for the next time.

Dai Jialang gritted his teeth and replied: "There will definitely be time tomorrow."

Yang Yu smiled knowingly and replied: Then I will wait for your news tomorrow night.

Dai Jialang breathed a long sigh, then went downstairs to the security department to chat with Zhao Yu, waiting for Zhou Jiyao's call. It was not until after 7 o'clock in the afternoon that the chairman's secretary informed him to prepare the car quickly, and his assistant immediately became Zhou Jiyao's full-time driver again.

To be honest, Dai Jialang's feelings for Zhu Xianling are very complicated. First of all, he has to admit that Zhu Xianling is a rare beauty, at least no woman he has ever seen can compare with her.

Therefore, as a man, he will naturally be attracted by her beauty. But the problem is that since the first meeting, Zhu Xianling has shown contempt and contempt for Dai Jialang, and later designed to frame him, thus completely subverting her beautiful image in Dai Jialang's mind.

But this cannot change Zhu Xianling's appearance as beautiful as a flower. As a man, although he hates her heart, he cannot ignore her beauty.

Instead, he can only resist this temptation with a kind of arrogance that is similar to inferiority, but he is both sensitive and fragile in his heart. A word or look from the other person may make him think a lot.

In fact, before going to No. 16, Dayun Mountain, Dai Jialang's mind was already predicting what attitude the two little fairies would treat him.

However, at the dinner after the last premiere, the two little bitches acted in a bad mood. I believe that after becoming a public figure, they will no longer be as rude as they used to be.

Dai Jialang drove the car to the company's gate. Zhou Jiyao had just gotten in when he suddenly noticed that a car on the road rushed into the parking lot in front of the company's gate and rushed directly to a place not far from the company's gate before an emergency brake came.

"Who is this?" Zhou Jiyao asked, rolling down the car window.

Dai Jialang shook his head and said, "It's not the company's car."

As he was talking, two men came out of the car and walked straight towards the gate. Maybe because he was too arrogant when he drove the car just now, he was stopped by several security guards as soon as he reached the gate.

A man took out a small notebook from his pocket and wandered around in front of the security guard for a few times. The security guards immediately did not dare to speak out.

"It seems to be a policeman." Dai Jialang muttered.

"Ask who they are looking for?" Zhou Jiyao ordered.

Dai Jialang didn't get out of the car either, and stuck his head out of the car window and shouted at a security guard: "Zhu Jun, who are you looking for?"

The security guard hurried over and said nervously: "Assistant Dai, they claim to be from the National Security Bureau and want to see the chairman."

When Zhou Jiyao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh, we can upgrade."

At this time, the two NSA members seemed to have realized that the person they were looking for was in the car, so they all came over and stood not far from the car.

"Boss, will you see me?" asked Dai Jialang.

Zhou Jiyao looked at his watch, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since he is here to find me, then let's hear what they say."

Dai Jialang Chong Chong of the security guard who was standing aside ordered: "Let them come in and meet the chairman alone."

Zhu Jun walked over and whispered something to the two people from the National Security Bureau, then walked over and opened the rear door. A slightly fat man got into the car.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm..." Before the man finished speaking, Zhou Jiyao interrupted him and said, "If you have anything, just tell me a long story. I also want to participate in an important business negotiation."

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, I won't waste Mr. Zhou's time. This is the case. One of our suspects was detained when he left the country.

We found some sensitive materials he carried with him. In addition to these sensitive materials, we also found a video. We would like to ask you to watch this video and answer several of our questions."

When Zhou Jiyao heard about the case related to national security, he didn't dare to betray him, so he had to say, "What video? Is it related to me?"

The man didn't say anything, opened the video on his phone, and handed it to Zhou Jiyao. Zhou Jiyao kept watching it seriously, and then said with a suspicion: "It looks like I'm at a construction site in Erdaohe."

The man nodded and said, "Yes, I want to know what type of project this is and what's special about it."

Zhou Jiyao hesitated and said, "You said this, it's really a bit special. However, I've only heard of it, and no one asked me to keep this project confidential."

"What specific project is it?" the man asked.

Zhou Jiyao took out a cigarette and lit it and said, "This is a project with a military background undertaken by the government. I heard that the project will be included in the military management area after it is completed. However, before the project is completed, there is nothing worth keeping confidential, it is nothing but some steel and cement structures."

The man nodded and asked, "Will this video taken with a drone be made by an employee of your company?"

Zhou Jiyao was stunned and asked in confusion: "What? Do you suspect that there are foreign spies among the employees of our company?" Then he hurriedly denied: "No, no, this is impossible."

The man asked, "You mean you haven't filmed similar videos?"

Zhou Jiyao hesitated and said, "I dare not say this. If it is possible to use a drone to photograph the entire construction site due to the needs of engineering construction.

But I'm not sure if you were filmed by us. In fact, anyone can use it there without a home.”

The man nodded and said, "Nevertheless, we still hope you will investigate carefully. We suspect that this suspect may have accomplices in China. If this video was filmed by your engineering department, we must find the person who provided the video."

Zhou Jiyao said: "I understand the seriousness of the problem. If you send the video to my assistant, I will definitely let someone deal with this matter seriously."

...

"There are foreign spies in the company?" After Guoan's men left, Dai Jialang said in surprise while driving.

Zhou Jiyao waved his hand and said, "Nonsense, I doubt if there is another bastard who is asking me for trouble."

Dai Jialang questioned: "Then why did Guoan people find videos of the company's construction on the suspect?"

Zhou Jiyao snorted and said, "This is a bullshit secret. American satellites have passed by us several times a day. What can't be seen clearly? Is it necessary to use drones to videos?"

He paused and said, "But since they came to us, we have to deal with it. You can take the time to go to the Erdaohe Engineering General Headquarters to see if our people have taken this video.

If this video is really leaked from us, we must not ignore it. Guoan is not the Public Security Bureau. If they catch the handle, the entire project may be affected. Especially Lu Tao's eyes are always staring at us, so don't use this matter by him."

Dai Jialang nodded and said, "I'll figure this out as soon as possible."

Zhou Jiyao closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Have the police ever looked for you after you sent the detention center?"

Dai Jialang was stunned for a moment and said strangely: "No, why did the police look for me?"

Zhou Jiyao hesitated and said, "After Xu Ruijun's death, Ouyang Yunsu held on to this matter and complained everywhere in the name of Tang Bin. I see that this woman will not give up if she doesn't make any trouble.

You have to take good care of your mouth. If she knows that I send you to Xu Ruijun, then we two will definitely become suspects in the murder of Xu Ruijun."

Dai Jialang nodded and said, "How could this kind of thing be said nonsense? However, when Xu Ruijun died, there were two people in the phone. They could testify to me, and they would not be able to rely on me at will."

Zhou Jiyao said worriedly: "After that being said, I'm still cautious. Ouyang Yunsu's wife's energy is extraordinary. With Tang Bin's influence, the Public Security Bureau will eventually make an explanation for Xu Ruijun's death. Otherwise, Ouyang Yunsu's sisters will not give up. If Lu Tao cannot catch the murderer, it's hard to say that they will not find a scapegoat. This is their usual way."

Dai Jialang couldn't help but feel scared after hearing this, thinking, fortunately Ji Wenlan, Qi Fei and the others were in charge of him, otherwise he would not be able to make it clear that he deliberately sneaked into the detention center just by himself. Even if Xu Ruijun didn't die at his own hands, he would not be able to escape the consequences of being censored.

"Boss, how did Xu Ruijun die? Could it be that he was really killing people to silence him?" Dai Jialang hesitated.

Zhou Jiyao snorted and said, "I heard that I was poisoned by the insulin I brought in from my home. What happened? Let the police go to trouble you. We don't have to guess it."

As he spoke, he arrived at Villa No. 16, Dayun Mountain, and Dai Jialang hesitated and said, "Boss, I'll wait for you in the car."

Zhou Jiyao thought for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Let's go in with me, it's good to meet the world more often."

Dai Jialang originally wanted to escape, but Zhou Jiyao had no choice but to get out of the car with his orders. Zhu Yunlu, Zhu Xianling and Zhou Lin, had already come out.

"Oh, godfather, everyone has arrived, why did you come?" Zhu Xianling came over and held Zhou Jiyao's arm and said coquettishly.

Zhou Jiyao said: "I delayed something when I went out. It's not an urgent matter. It's not too late to come now."

Zhou Lin glanced at Dai Jialang and said, "Dad, my mother is here too."

Zhou Jiyao was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Didn't she have something to do tonight?"

Zhu Yunlu smiled and said, "Biyun came here in the afternoon. It's not an urgent matter anyway, so I'd just leave her here to have dinner together."

As the few people were talking, Zhu Xianling didn't look at Dai Jialang more as if he was just air. Instead, Zhu Yunlu smiled at him and said, "Jia Lang is here too, come in."

There were four or five people sitting in the hall. Except for Jiang Biyun, most of them met for the first time. Unexpectedly, Mei Xiangyue was there too. When they saw Zhou Jiyao coming in, everyone stood up.

Zhou Jiyao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

One of the men with long hair and a big beard smiled and said, "Oh, President Zhou is a big deal. It is rare to take time to discuss the script with us. It is okay to wait a while. I heard that President Zhou has read the script himself, and everyone is anxious to hear your opinions."

Zhou Jiyao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, Yunlu, the food is ready. I'm so hungry. Let's talk while talking. There is no need to be so serious."

Jiang Biyun said angrily: "Why is it like a starving ghost?"

Zhu Yunlu smiled and said, "Everyone is ready, just wait for you. Everyone should serve it. There is no good food, just treat it as a daily meal."

A well-dressed man smiled and said, "It's a blessing to have a meal of Sister Zhu's routine."

Zhou Jiyao glanced at the man and asked, "Who is this?"

Zhu Yunlu hurriedly said, "By the way, there are a few people you have never seen tonight. Let me introduce them. Dean Li Tang and Li of our Academy of Arts will not need to be introduced. This is Lujiang, the youngest professor in the Chinese Department of our Nanyang University."

As he said that, he pointed to a woman in her fifties and introduced: "This is Chen Qiushui, a senior editor of the Provincial TV Film Channel. This is a freelance writer Piaoyu. She is a guest of several TV stations' highest ratings. If you know the others, I don't need to introduce them."

Zhou Jiyao frowned, as if he suddenly remembered something, and pointed at Dai Jialang who was standing aside and said, "This is my assistant Dai Jialang. Although he is not very educated, he has some insights."

Li Tang smiled and said, "Since he is Mr. Zhou's assistant, of course he has extraordinary knowledge. He will naturally have to ask for advice after a while."

Zhou Jiyao's introduction caught Dai Jialang off guard. After hearing Li Tang's high hat, his face turned red. He noticed that Zhu Xianling whispered a few words in Zhou Lin's ear. The two of them glanced at him from time to time, and they suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

However, seeing Mei Xiangyue staring at him, I couldn't help feeling a little proud and muttered, "Where is it, Dean Li is too polite."

Zhou Jiyao and Jiang Biyun naturally sat on the table, followed by Li Tang and Zhu Yunlu, and Zhou Jiyao's right hand was Zhu Xianling, Zhou Lin, senior editor and freelance writer.
To be continued...