The mystery of the Peninsula Hotel has been revealed, the freshness is boring in the past, surrounded by well-dressed celebrities and gentlemen, and then there are ladies with heavy makeup, full of jewels, and then look at yourself, cheap overalls, and sneakers on your feet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Beauty, alone?"

There was a flirtatious voice in his ears, but Zhou Hailin didn't hear it and ignored it!

"My name is Ni Zhen, and the great writer Ni Box is my father, don't you mind if I sit down and talk together, right?" Ni Zhen smiled, judging from the way he dressed, Zhou Hailin's family is not wealthy, and he is willing to come to high-end places, proving that he yearns for high society life, as long as he hooks his fingers, he can't wait to dedicate himself, he has seen a lot of this kind of woman, although he is not yet 18 years old, but he has read countless women, even the teacher has soaked.

Zhou Hailin showed pride, she now admires Wang Zifan more and more, and thinks to herself, the three ugly Ni frames together are not as good as a finger of the boss.

Ni Zhen said lightly: "Do you want to talk in another place?"

Zhou Hailin said disgustedly: "I'll wait for someone!"

Ni Zhen was a little surprised, the method of picking up girls at a young age can only be three-plank, the first trick doesn't work, so he sent the second formula: "My dad is writing a novel, this novel is going to be made into a movie, are you interested in playing a role in it, maybe you can enter the entertainment industry!"

Zhou Hailin showed disdain and shook his head disdainfully.

Ni Zhen was really surprised, in the past, 'pickled girl' sent out his father was invincible, as soon as the other party learned his identity, he was very surprised, deliberately befriended, he showed off a little bit of literary talent, he was able to successfully win, the first time he met Zhou Hailin, such a superb beauty, it turned out to be a cold reaction, thinking that she didn't read books?

There is one last trick! Ni Zhen smiled confidently, deliberately raised his hand, revealing the Rolex gold watch, pretending to be very hot, and his wrist kept shaking in front of Zhou Hailin's eyes.

Zhou Hailin frowned, otherwise he was afraid of embarrassing the boss, and he really wanted to scold people, Rao was like this, and he couldn't help but look at Ni Zhen mockingly.

That look, how contemptuous and contemptuous.

"Don't be ashamed!" Ni Zhen was stimulated, a poor woman dared to refuse him, and couldn't help waving her hand, but her hand was raised, why couldn't she wave it down, she turned her head to look, and stammered: "What are you arresting me for?"

Wang Zifan sneered: "I still want to ask you!"

"Mr. Wang!" Zhou Hailin stood up in surprise and showed an aggrieved expression.

Ni Zhen stammered: "Let go of me, my dad is Ni Frame!"

Wang Zifan said unexpectedly: "Your name is Ni Zhen!"

Ni Zhen also said unexpectedly: "What do you think of me?"

Wang Zifan slapped him and said, "I know your mother!"

Ni Zhen was dumbfounded, since his father was developed, he transferred to the aristocratic academy, and he made friends with rich children, his self-esteem was unprecedentedly high, and the first time he was beaten, he was still in front of a beautiful woman.

I've been looking for you for a long time!

Wang Zifan took a sip, pinched Ni Zhen's chin with one hand, smiled contemptuously, and patted his stinky face with the other hand: "Just like you, you still want to learn how to come out to pick up girls, you also pee to take care of yourself, what kind of thing are you, garbage?!"

It's so cool!

Damn! He'd wanted to hit him for a long time!

Ni Zhen's cheeks were red, his chin was pinched too painfully, and he was frightened by Wang Zifan's cold eyes, so he didn't dare to resist.

"Boy, pay attention to me in the future! Not all women can soak it!"

"You...... Have the ability to ......" Ni Zhen stammered, being slapped in the face like this in public, and he felt that he had no face to see people.

"My name is Wang Zifan, go back and tell your father!" Wang Zifan smiled coldly, this is not a good thing for father and son, what he despises the most in his life is foreign slaves, and he still has a lot of words for betraying the country, he is really a literary thief!

Zhou Hailin thought that Wang Zifan was angry with himself, so he was sweet and worried, left the Peninsula Hotel, and whispered: "Mr. Wang! I'm sorry!"

Wang Zifan stopped and asked, "Why?"

Zhou Hailin said shyly: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have taught him a lesson." ”

Wang Zifan was thinking about the jade girl Zhou Huimin, who was really ruined, and said with contempt: "I will fight this kind of person once I see it!"

Feeling valued, Zhou Hailin showed a pure smile.

Wang Zifan smiled and said, "Let's go!

Zhou Hailin asked ignorantly: "Why do you want to buy clothes?"

Wang Zifan said as a matter of course: "You are my secretary, and you will inevitably see high-end places in the future, do you want to wear such a thing to participate in the cocktail party?

"Oh!" Zhou Hailin nodded embarrassedly in agreement, and it didn't take long for him to laugh secretly.

The Peninsula Hotel stands in Victoria Harbour, which is a prosperous area, with all kinds of brand-name clothing stores in the mall, Wang Zifan chose a high-end storefront, and just wanted to go in and heard someone call himself, it was the reporter Zhou Dapeng, who said to Zhou Hailin: "You go in first to see, I will look for you later!"

Zhou Hailin was nervous, but he was involuntarily pushed into the store.

Zhou Dapeng smiled: "Mr. Wang, come out for afternoon tea!"

Wang Zifan quipped: "What, you still follow me?"

"No, no, how dare I, isn't it time for afternoon tea!" Zhou Dapeng sweated, hurriedly shook his head, and explained: "I'm following Zhou Yanfa?"

"Zhou Runfa?"

"Yes, he went out shopping with his girlfriend, and our editor-in-chief wants first-hand news!"

"Who?"

"Miao Qianyu!

As an entertainment reporter, Zhou Dapeng knew that Zhou Yanfa had a dispute with DreamWorks, and he was not polite in his words.

Wang Zifan lost interest when he heard that it was not Chen Yulian, but he had important arrangements for Zhou Dapeng, and asked casually: "What have you been busy with lately?"

Zhou Dapeng blushed and said, "It's still the same!"

Wang Zifan smiled and said, "The money has run out?"

The last transaction, it was really Zhou Dapeng's sad thing, he originally wanted to sell millions of photos, but the bamboo basket was empty, and in the end it was the negatives he destroyed with his own hands, and he was so depressed that he couldn't sleep every time he thought about it.

Wang Zifan took out his wallet and smiled generously: "Tell me if you lack money!"

Zhou Dapeng's eyelids jumped, could it be that Zhao Yuzhi was being followed, and said weakly: "Mr. Wang, what does this mean?"

The prince didn't raise his head and said, "How was the thing that you were asked to do last time?"

Zhou Dapeng was dumbfounded, how could he think of this, and said: "Mr. Wang, I ......"

Wang Zifan frowned and said, "You can't be the editor-in-chief like this!"

Zhou Dapeng had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly remedied: "I remember, Mr. Wang, I have been making friends for the past two months!"

Wang Zifan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll test you, what is the inside information?"

"Miss Zhao got custody of her son, Miss Chen terminated the contract with the company, lived in seclusion in Tiaojingling, Mi Jian announced a year off, and Zhong Yihong ......" Zhou Dapeng was cautious and tentative, these are all people closely related to Wang Zifan.

Wang Zifan's expression turned cold: "It's quite clear that you inquire!"

Zhou Dapeng sneered: "I have established a circle of friends, and everyone usually notifies each other on the phone if they have any news!"

Wang Zifan nodded slightly, and reminded: "A few days ago, I acquired a record company, and I am about to reorganize my business, you have time to come over for an interview, and make a big noise, because I plan to hold a novice singing contest, and the circle of friends you have made, I will give you another three months to gather people as soon as possible, and then register a weekly magazine first, and then develop in the direction of the newspaper industry if it runs well!"

Zhou Dapeng worked hard to digest the information and said excitedly: "Is Mr. Wang going to start a magazine, don't worry, as long as there are funds, manpower and sales will be wrapped up in me!"

Wang Zifan wrote a check and said, "Is 100,000 enough?"

Zhou Dapeng hesitated: "This ...... You know my situation, money comes and goes quickly, and you have to rent out the façade to run a magazine......"

Wang Zifan said: "This is just your social fee, I will pay for the magazine myself!"

Zhou Dapeng was flattered and said, "It's not embarrassing!"

Wang Zifan patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "I don't like people to threaten, and I won't treat my own people badly, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood! Mr. Wang is a person who does great things!" Zhou Dapeng nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Go ahead!"

"Goodbye, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Zifan waved his hand, didn't look back, and when he arrived at the storefront, he saw through the glass door that Zhou Hailin was shrinking his head and being taught a lesson by the female clerk.

Zhou Meiren is a pretty secretary, how can she not be bullied anywhere!

"Do you know how much this dress costs? We specially ordered it from Italy, one piece is eight thousand eight! Can you still sell it if you touch it......?" The female clerk was foaming at the mouth with a white wrap skirt, perhaps because there was only one customer in the store, Zhou Hailin, and she spoke unscrupulously: "Look at what you see, just dress like you and come to buy clothes, you can't afford any one here in your life!"

"It turns out that you sell clothes here and don't let customers touch them!"

Just when Zhou Hailin was looking for a hole to get into, Wang Zifan came in, and rushed over as if he had seen a relative, crying aggrieved.

The female clerk saw that Wang Zifan was wearing a Mao suit and had an extraordinary appearance, so she didn't dare to underestimate it, and saw that the leather shoes were genuine high-end goods, and greeted her with a smile: "Sir, what do you need?"

Wang Zifan patted Zhou Hailin's little hand to show comfort, sat on the chair leisurely, looked at the time, and said lightly: "Give you three minutes, the clothes here, I want as many clothes as I want!"

"Sir, you ...... You're not kidding, are you?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"No...... Not ......"

The female clerk and her companion looked at each other, stunned for a while, and at the same time packed up their clothes at the speed of a 100-meter race, with a smile on their faces, and their hearts were so happy.

"Sir...... It's all packed!"

"Well, it's been five minutes!" Wang Zifan stood up and was about to leave!

The clerk hurriedly chased after him and begged, "Sir, there are too many clothes!"

Wang Zifan said mercilessly: "I only said to give you three minutes, but you didn't seize the opportunity!"

"Sir!"

"Sir, think again! It's a hassle to pack your clothes!"

The two poor female clerks were about to cry, and Zhou Hailin saw the end from the beginning to the end, and an inexplicable emotion bred in her heart!

Wang Zifan went to another store again, and bought a few clothes for Zhou Hailin according to his preferences, all of which were carefully selected, the high place was high, and the low place was low.

Zhou Hailin gestured to these sexy and revealing clothes, and said, "Mr. Wang, when can I wear these clothes?"

"It's all your clothes now!" Wang Zifan finished speaking, and then accentuated: "As long as I can see it!"

"Oh!"

"Tomorrow will shoot "Happy Ghost", you will also see it!"

"I know!" Zhou Hailin said that he had read the script.