I Don’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

Wang Lan: "She, she, she, she is sleeping."

"Sleep so early?"

Wang Lan nodded desperately.

Tan Yue smiled cordially: "How do you know?"

The small yellow warning light in Wang Lan's mind sounded, screaming.

"I... asked her to make arrangements for tomorrow. She said she was a little uncomfortable and went to bed first."

Tan Yue nodded: "Oh."

Wang Lan’s orange warning light turned on, and she quickly took out her mobile phone to show Tan Yue the call log: "There is no text on the call."

Tan Yue's expression was not happy or angry. After reading it, he asked casually:

"You have a good relationship with her?"

Red alert! Red alert!

Wang Lan took a deep breath: "Occasionally, she will contact you about your itinerary and arrangements. She usually asks you what arrangements you have tomorrow. She is a very conscientious person."

Tan Yue let out a cry, and Wang Lan observed what he said, knowing that Tan Yue meant something pleasant.

It's always right to flatter yourself. Wang Lan thought. The fact that she gave Chu He a link to A Jin's novel must not be seen by Mr. Tan, and she deleted the chat log when she returned.

"Next time she asks you again, tell her to ask her to ask me directly."

…

Underground boxing gyms are fairly common in European and American countries in this world. The family from Chu He is very famous in Paris.

When she found the place, she explained her intentions in French, and the tall and strong man standing at the door said a few words on the walkie-talkie and let Chu He go in and complete the procedures.

The office on the first floor has clear windows and several staff in suits and ties, busy in front of the computer or making calls, just like an ordinary company. The one who received her was a beautiful blonde woman who gave her a stack of files packed in a folder: "Do you speak French?"

Chu He nodded: "Of course."

Learning the local language is the first step to making money.

The text in the folder is the "match agreement" between her and the underground boxing gym. The content includes the competition requirements. Weapons and weapons are not allowed to fight with bare hands. There are no other requirements. The criterion for judging victory is the inability of one to stand up after a countdown. All injuries suffered inside and outside the game have nothing to do with the boxing gym. The reward depends on the level of the fighter. Chu He just joined, is currently the lowest level, and is paid 10,000 euros for a win.

The price in Paris is about twice the monthly salary of an ordinary office worker. Boxers have to risk serious boxing injuries and various risks. Not many but it is reasonable.

"If you can win a higher-level boxer, you will get paid for your opponent's level on the spot. Our boxing gym has a total of 10 levels of fighters. The lowest level is 10, and a match is 10,000 Euros; the higher level is 1 more. Ten thousand, the highest-level boxer competition, win a game of 100,000 euros."

The money is really good, Chu He nodded quickly: "Yes, when will the game be played?"

The blonde beauty smiled and said: "Don't worry, after signing the agreement today, we need to arrange your game table and arrange the bets. I will inform you the day before the game."

When Chu He returned to the hotel, it was not too late. She thought she could fight if she went, but she had to wait a few more days.

Wang Lan's information flew over erraticly.

"Don't blame me for not helping you. I told Mr. Tan that you would ask her about her itinerary every day, right?"

This is indeed true. Since Chu He has taken so much money from Tan Yue, it is a basic requirement to ask himself what he is going to do today. It stands to reason that he should directly ask Tan Yue, but Chu He does not really want to ask her directly. Turn to Wang Lan.

"Mr Tan said, let me tell you, you will ask her directly in the future."

"Since I say a good day, then it has to be every day. Mr. Tan usually wakes up early, at five or six o'clock, not necessarily at night, often staying up late, usually I listen to her arrangements at 10-12 o'clock, I suggest Ask it in the evening and in the morning, because the arrangements set in the evening are likely to be changed in the morning. Come on, Xiao Chu, sisters can only help you get here [hold fist] [tears run] [pray]"

Chu He:...

"Xiaolan, look at the one who flew on that day. Was it the 10,000 grass-and-mud horses in my heart?"

"Xiao Chu, you are probably tired and dazzled, go to bed early [chuu]"

Chu He wrapped her little quilt tightly and wailed on the big bed.

Six o'clock in the morning the next day.

Tan Yue didn't sleep well the night before. She and Chen Luo drank a lot of alcohol. The rare indulgence caused her stomach pain in the middle of the night. You can take the medicine by yourself, and the warm baby can also recharge it by himself. I wrapped myself warm and slept for a few hours. Now I am sinking and leaning on the bedside to wake up.

Chu He's call came in at this time.

Tan Yue pressed the on button without saying a word.

"Um... President Tan...?" The voice was cautious, with a slight hoarseness of just sleeping well in the morning.

Tan Yue: "Yeah."

"What are Mr. Tan's arrangements today?" Chu He asked something that was not very nutritious. Tan Yue inexplicably heard that he was well-behaved, and the headache was slightly relieved.

"In the afternoon meeting, Leo used the name of their director to finalize the heroine. It is very likely that he will test me. Please pay attention and don't play the role."

Chu He: "...oh." Anyway, just acting, right: "Then, do you still have to ask the questions that you said before?"

The other side was silent for a while: "Come here."

Chu He came over. Tan Yue was not very energetic because of the headache. He opened the door to her and said, "Let Wang Lan get you a room card."

How dare Chu He say no, he is guilty of heart.

Tan Yue sat on the sofa, wearing a set of regular checkered pajamas, with a very cold expression: "Sit. Is your health better?"

Chu He was taken aback: "Huh?"

Tan Yue looked at her carefully for a while.

Between the lightning and flint, Chu He hurriedly said: "It's much better, I'm very energetic today!"

Tan Yue nodded: "That's good."

There was nothing for a while, Chu He always felt that he had been exposed to the lie, and quickly asked: "You can ask."

Tan Yue held his forehead and said after a long while: "You make 100 million yuan, is there a time limit?"

The red warning light in Chu He's heart sounded, the point of this woman's question, does she know anything? Could it be that before her, there were other companions who got the same task as her, and came to this world in the same way?

Tan Yue coughed, and Chu He struck a spirit.

"Time...it doesn't matter, it's just a small goal for me. I want to earn it before I turn 30, and then I'm going to enjoy life..."

Chu He Balabala said a lot, and he believed it. Looking at Tan Yue's expression, he still didn't dispute his anger, and he didn't know whether she believed it or not.

Tan Yue: "Oh, I see. I'm not satisfied with the answer, and I'll give you 100 yuan."

She directly drew a brand new 100 yuan soft sister coin from her bag: "An answer to a question is 100 yuan, how can anyone make money so quickly."

Chu He: "..."

Okay, it’s good for the gold master to be happy, no matter how small the fly is, it’s meat. Chu He felt that his lifeblood was pinched by Tan Yue.

Tan Yue looked at Chu He's unhappy expression that he could earn one hundred or one hundred. He felt very good inexplicably, and his headache eased a lot. He curled his lips and waved: "Go, be good."

Chu He: TT

In the afternoon, Chu He took Tan Yue's hand to the bar he had visited before. The singer was replaced by a girl, wearing a traditional French veil, only a touch of red lips can be seen clearly, and the voice is hoarse and lazy, which has a special flavor.

Leo showed a different enthusiasm than before, and greeted with open arms: "Welcome, Miss Tan."

Chu He substituted himself very well, sternly blocked Tan Yue's side, and refused to let the greasy and hypocritical man cast his eyes on his gold master Ma Ma again.

"Relax, this..." He turned his head and asked Tan Yue, "What do you call this lady?"

"Her last name is Chu."

"Since Miss Chu is Miss Tan's fiancée, sit with us and don't always stand by the side like a bodyguard."

Chu He: "It doesn't matter, I was originally a bodyguard, Ms. Tan Yue's bodyguard alone."

Ivanka let out a weird cry: "Oh, it's really numbing."

Look, what you are telling is the truth, but it is even more convincing than speaking directly. This is the true meaning of cp, Chu He learned from the novel.

Chu He's eyes gurgled, and was caught by Tan Yue. The corners of her eyes were silently bent.

Chu He was standing not far from Tan Yue. This time she was not listening to the heavenly scriptures. Except for some investment and movie terms, 70% of the people on the court could basically understand it.

The discussion came to an end at around ten o'clock. Leo made two requests. First, he asked Tan Yue to find a way to open up the relationship and let her starring movie be released in France. Second, she asked her to participate in a very famous French talk show to further expand her popularity. The matter is nailed down. As long as these two requirements are met, the board of directors unanimously agreed to let Tan Yue star in the heroine of this movie.

Tan Yue didn't have much energy to talk to Chu He this time. After getting in the car, he immediately called Chen Luo to arrange follow-up matters. From this day on, Tan Yue often held video conferences with other shareholders of the company in the room to show domestic movies abroad. The complicated procedures and the wide range of contacts that need to be opened up are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Wang Lan also got busy with it. Tan Yue often missed eating when she was busy. Wang Lan was responsible for delivering nutritious meals to her room and urging her to finish the meal on time, although the effect was minimal.

So Chu Hezhen got some free time. When she was soaking in the gym, the underground boxing gym finally contacted her. The first match was scheduled at nine o'clock in the evening the next day.

Now Chu He also has the room card for Tan Yue's room. Just after 8 o'clock in the evening, she knocked on Tan Yue's door three times, but no one answered. Thinking of taking the house card for the current situation, he swiped the house card, and the door made a slight beep, cutting half of the door open.

Chu He first shouted into the door: "Mr. Tan, I'm here."

No one answered, and the room was as quiet as no one.

She tentatively entered the door and walked a few steps, only to find that this room was different from the past. Usually, even if the bedroom is a little messy, the office and reception area outside the suite is also very tidy. As soon as I entered the door today, I could see scattered documents on the coffee table, sofa, and bar facing me. The laptop was opened on the table, next to it was a notepad and half a cup of water. The blanket and warm baby were spread out. on the sofa.

When I approached, I heard the faint sound of water, from the half-open bedroom door, which seemed to reveal the dim light of the bathroom.

Tan Yue was probably taking a shower.