Chapter 13: I'll help you spy on the enemy
She couldn't think too much, and her brain, which had been working all night, quickly went into hibernation, until she landed in Banyan City, and she was woken up by the flight attendant with sleepy eyes.
took her luggage out of the security checkpoint, Su Wanzheng lowered her head and was busy replying to messages one by one, but she didn't notice that there was a pair of hands, silently covering her from behind.
When the smell of Davidoff's cigar penetrated the bridge of her nose, Su Wanzheng knew who it was, she pursed her lower lip and pushed her elbow back.
The man behind him snorted exaggeratedly, and took the luggage in her hand: "Su Wanzheng, the master is kind enough to pick you up, you want to murder me." ”
Su Wanzheng lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, and hummed a triumphant smile: "If I want to murder you, just take off your mask and glasses, and shout the word Shen Yan, and you can wait to be eaten and wiped clean by your female fans." ”
She and Shen Yan met at a charity party held by her grandfather and grew up together.
is obviously a hairy boy who has no acting skills and is not able to sing in five tones, but relying on his handsome face and large assets in the family, he was praised as the top of the entertainment industry.
Shen Yan dragged her luggage with one hand and hooked her neck with the other.
"You dare to follow me, in Xi Jiangran, you are like a turtle, did you see Song Liuxing's new circle of friends, and he went to accompany the wild seed last night?"
"I'm also a public figure, so be careful when you speak. Su Wanzheng frowned slightly and glanced at him, "What are you doing with her circle of friends?"
"Help you spy on the enemy, this woman's rank is not low, so you don't know if you are stupid and killed. ”
"Get out. Su Wanzheng glared at him with a smile.
Shen Yanlang returns to Lang, and there is no shortage of places to care about her.
Sending her luggage to the car, the man opened the door for her: "Get in the car, [Drunken] I have chartered the venue today, please have a big meal, and by the way, celebrate the completion of your merits and sign the big list." ”
Zuichen is a famous club in Rongcheng, known for its extravagance, Shen Yan holds shares, can be regarded as half a boss, and has the absolute right to speak.
Su Wanzheng thought about it, she was busy with work and dealing with Xiao San this month, and it was really time to relax.
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The World Trade Center in the harbor area is located in the most prosperous hub area.
The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of a private apartment, his body dignified and long.
The freshly washed hair was wet and dripping with water, which he wiped off with a towel at will, and under the wet eyelashes, his dark eyes were as clear as wine.
There was a smell of mint in the air, and he took out a piece of candy and stuffed it between his lips, opened his mobile phone, habitually opened the top WeChat, and remarked "Zheng".
Click on the photo she sent, it is a selfie of her and the contract agreement.
In the photo, she is wearing a beige sweater, her long hair is rarely tied up, revealing a fair melon seed face, and her apricot eyes smile like a sweet crescent.
Even though she was smiling, she could see the burnout in her eyes.
Lost a lot of weight.
The man stared at it for a few seconds, silently saved the photo, closed his phone, and took the black coffee handed by the secretary.
Seeing that he didn't reply to the WeChat of the revival of the evening kite, the secretary couldn't help asking: "Didn't Mr. Jiang make a phone call to congratulate Miss Su? Mr. Jin is so difficult to gnaw bones, she snatched them from Shisheng, and you have not cultivated her in vain over the years." ”
The man raised his hand and took a leisurely sip of coffee, and the bitterness suddenly spread in the room, forcing people's hearts.
The green jade wrench slowly stroked the porcelain cup, sliding along the texture over and over again.
He is like a mirror in his heart, Mr. Jin has been relying on Xi Jiangran all the year round, and he has long become a slave of Shisheng.
If it weren't for Xi Jiangran's order, how could Mr. Jin have the courage to sign other companies at will.
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Shisheng Group, the door of the conference room opened.
Mr. Jin and Xi Jiangran walked out side by side, and after sending people to the elevator, the man stopped.
"Mr. Xi, to be honest, I have cooperated with Shisheng for so many years, and I only recognize your brand. If you hadn't spoken in advance, I wouldn't have planned to see Miss Su. ”
Mr. Jin loosened his tie and sneered, "But a small workshop is a small workshop, and Ling Rui sent a woman to talk to me, and she looked down on me too much." ”
Xi Jiangran touched a cigarette with one hand, and paused when he heard the second half of his words.
After that, his voice was a little gloomy, like a rainstorm approaching the sky, "Although Miss Su is a little jerky in handling affairs, she is sincere and careful, I don't know which point is not worthy of Mr. Jin?"
The end of his words rose, and a light rhetorical question was like a boulder pressing Mr. Jin's chest, unable to breathe.