Chapter 7 I really don't know
Chapter 7 really doesn't know
When Wang Luo was pretending to look at the contract and counting the seconds in his heart.
On the sofa not far away, three girls who had never seen Wang Luo's appearance widened their eyes and looked at Wang Luo's face covered with dense hair in shock.
Does this man have hair on his face?
Kim Tae-yeon's eyes widened and thought in her heart.
Is this man a European? Italian?
Huang Meiying also opened her ruddy little mouth in surprise, looking surprised.
Is this person's life really convenient?
Xu Xian's eyes were even more shocked, and he was a little worried about how Wang Luo usually washed his face and ate?
Seeing that the jaws of the three senior sisters were about to fall to the ground in shock, Zheng Xiujing tore open a bag of potato chips and squinted her eyes to eat.
Zheng Xiujing chewed potato chips and the crisp sound woke up the three people in a daze.
The three of them turned their heads at the same time, glanced at each other, and silently lowered their heads and played with their fingers.
The baby is frightened and needs to be quiet.
Song Qian looked at the appearance of Kim Taeyeon and the others, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, got up and walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water, and put it in front of Wang Luo.
Jin Yingmin glanced up at Song Qian, smiled and nodded.
Wang Luo adhered to the principle of pretending to the end, and continued to count the seconds 'seriously' without raising his head.
Just when he took the paper cup in Song Qian's hand, he touched the back of Song Qian's hand by the way.
Tut-tut, delicate! Silky!
Wang Luo howled in his heart.
Song Qian only felt that the back of her hand was touched, glanced at Wang Luo, and sat back on the sofa without speaking.
It's just that this subtle scene was seen by Zheng Xiujing appropriately.
Zheng Xiujing's voice chewing potato chips became more and more crisp, and her eyes staring at Wang Luo seemed to be eating Wang Luo as potato chips.
Wang Luo read three hundred in seconds, and only after five minutes had passed before he raised his head, pretending to calmly flatten the contract on the table, "I basically understand the treaty, there is no big problem." β
Kim Yingmin smiled and handed over the pen, "I hope to have a good cooperation with your company." β
"It must be pleasant, it must be pleasant, I think President Kim is really a good person." Wang Luo took the pen with a smile, and with a wave of his big hand, the tip of the pen and the paper made a 'rustling' sound.
A dragon flying phoenix dance signed on it, and then handed it to Kim Young-min.
Kim Young-min took the contract and glanced at it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Wang's handwriting is very beautiful."
"Hahaha." Wang Luo laughed, "Wherever you are, just write casually." β
Wang Luo's loud laughter is accompanied by his somewhat rough appearance, which is very reminiscent of the bad guy butcher or something in Korean costume dramas.
Several girls sitting on the sofa subconsciously shrank their shoulders.
"Taeyeon, Mi-young, Seo-hyun, come here." Kim Young-min beckoned to Kim Tae-yeon.
The three of them got up and walked to the boss's desk, but they were a little farther away from Wang Luo.
"These three are the artists of our company, Girls' Generation, Mr. Wang has heard of it." Kim Young-min pointed at Kim Taeyeon and the three of them, and there was a sense of pride in his tone that could not be concealed.
Wang Luo's brows furrowed slightly behind his sunglasses, although he was blind, he was not deaf, and last night's event was this combination, which made him innocently shot.
Wang Luo stood up and looked at the three of them in turn from left to right.
Even through the sunglasses, Kim Taeyeon and the three of them could feel Wang Luo's hot gaze, and the three of them subconsciously tensed up and took a small step back.
Wang Luo didn't care about the small movements of the three of them, and his eyes finally fell on Xu Xian, and fell on Xu Xian's extraordinarily plump chest in a thin T-shirt.
Recognize the mind and recognize the person.
That's this stinky girl! Yesterday Brother Pit.
Wang Luo grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, smiling extremely obscenely, and his tone was also very frivolous, "Girls' Generation, the National Women's League, who in South Korea doesn't know, ah, no, how can anyone in the world not know." β
It seemed that the mockery in Wang Luo's tone could be heard, and Kim Taeyeon and Hwang Mi-young, led by Seo Hyun, frowned at the same time, and suddenly their good impression of Wang Luo changed from 0 to non-favorable.
Even if this person looks like a personality, why is it still sour for our girlhood? Is the powder of the dough next door?
Kim Taeyeon thought with a frown.
Jin Yingmin could also hear Wang Luo's tone was not good, and his face was a little embarrassed, it was the first time he had seen this kind of man who not only looked personal, but also behaved like this.
Even if you're not a fan of Girls' Generation, but in front of you are three fragrant and delicate beauties, and the object of your protection in the future will be so angry as soon as you meet, is it really good?
However, Jin Yingmin is also very happy, Wang Luo is not interested in Girls' Generation, he can save a lot of worry.
"Haha, Mr. Wang, don't praise them so much, they will swell." Kim Young-min said with a smile.
"This Mr. Wang, in the future, will be responsible for your security work, if you have private activities or go out, in the case of insufficient agents, you can call him to accompany you, and even if you are accompanied by an agent, it is best to let Mr. Wang arrange for you, you are now a well-known artist, and your words and deeds represent the image of our company, so it is good to be cautious."
Kim Young-min paused for a moment and looked at the unhappy faces of Kim Taeyeon and the others, "Moreover, Mr. Wang is a professional, you have to listen to him more, and his orders in the future will be my orders." β
When Kim Young-min said this with a cold face, the aura on his body was completely different from the amiable appearance just now, and he immediately suppressed Kim Taeyeon and the others.
Kim Taeyeon had a stiff smile on her face and stretched out her white and tender little hand, "Mr. Wang, take care of me." β
Wang Luo was about to be happy in his heart, this President Jin is really good, and he actually supports himself so much, so that he can avoid these girls from doing some undivided behaviors to me.
While narcissistic, Wang Luo held Kim Taeyeon's soft little hand with his big hand, "Hello, hello, please take care of me." β
Because Wang Luo really doesn't know what the petite girl in front of him is called, is it called Xiao A? Wang Luo swept Kim Tae-yeon's slightly bulging chest.
"Hehehe, Mr. Wang, I will work hard in the future, we have a lot of people in the group, and we need to worry a lot." Kim Taeyeon had an embarrassed smile on her face, and her little hand twitched hard, wanting to pull it out of Wang Luo's big hand, but she didn't expect Wang Luo to be so strong that she didn't move.
And Wang Luo seemed to have a lot of calluses in her palms, which shaved her delicate skin painfully.
Kim Taeyeon is a little crying without tears, this captain is not the right wife! It's so sinful!
"Mr. Wang, I'm Huang Meiying. Thank you for your kind attention. As if discovering Kim Taeyeon's strange appearance, Hwang Mi-young gritted her teeth, endured the fear in her heart, and stretched out her white and tender little hand tremblingly with a sweet smile on her face.
Sure enough, Wang Luo immediately let go of Kim Tae-yeon's hand, held Hwang Mi-young's small hand with both hands, and said with a cheap smile, "Ah, hello, Miss Hwang Mi-young, I'm your fan." β
Huang Meiying's hand is much bigger than Kim Taeyeon's, but it is fleshy and very comfortable to hold, especially Wang Luo has a good impression of this girl with moon-like smiling eyes, and subconsciously wants to hold it for a while.
Huang Meiying's body trembled slightly, and she felt that her goosebumps were about to fall to the ground, and her hands hurt so much.
"Mr. Wang, hello, I'm Xu Xian, please take care of me." Xu Xian's voice was a little low, and he looked a little serious when he was expressionless, and when he bowed, it was a meticulous ninety degrees, which made Wang Luo startled, it was the first time he had seen someone with such a standard bow.
looked at Xu Xian and stretched out his hand.
Wang Luo reluctantly let go of Huang Meiying's hand, and looked at Huang Meiying's delicate facial features with embarrassed eyebrows.
"Oh, hello, Miss Xu Xian." Wang Luo straightened his waist, his tone was not so warm, but a little cold, he just gently shook Xu Xian's fingers, and they were separated with a touch.
Xu Xian's expression was a little shocked.
Kim Taeyeon frowned instantly.
Huang Meiying blinked cutely and looked at Xu Xian adoringly.
Sure enough, he was busy with a righteous race! The demons and monsters are gone! ZzangοΌ
Jin Yingmin has been observing Wang Luo, although he feels disgusted for Wang Luo's deliberate behavior, but as a man, Jin Yingmin can also understand Wang Luo.
After all, there are times in life when I can hold the hand of the goddess.
In addition, Kim Young-min is also happy that after this 'memorable' meeting, Kim Taeyeon and the others will only tell others when they go back that this Wang Luo is a big pervert or something, so that the girls' generation will keep a farther distance from him, which is awesome.
Jin Yingmin leaned over and patted Wang Luo's shoulder affectionately, "Mr. Wang, these girls will be handed over to you, work hard, they are all little girls, a little tempered and more responsible." β
Wang Luo turned his head to Jin Yingmin, who was smiling kindly, and nodded, "President Jin, don't worry, as long as I am here, your company's artists will definitely not be harassed in any way." β
Listening to Wang Luo's assurance.
Several people in the room let out a soft snort in their hearts at the same time. Indicates distrust.
Uncle, if you don't harass us, we will burn high incense.
Kim Young-min nodded with satisfaction. beckoned to Song Qian, "Song Qian, you are familiar with Mr. Wang, take him around the company, meet with the ministers of various departments, especially the broker department, leave your phone number, and communicate more." β
Song Qian smiled and got up, "Don't worry, president." β
"But President, we still have practice." Zheng Xiujing stood up and walked to Song Qian's side, took Song Qian's hand, and pouted at Jin Yingmin.
Jin Yingmin frowned slightly, "Put the practice thing aside, anyway, you are not in a hurry to return." β
"Okay." Zheng Xiujing snorted lightly, and Cui Xueli also got up and pulled Zheng Xiujing's sleeve to give Zheng Xiujing a look.
Are you stupid, it's rare to take a vacation.
"President, let's take our leave." Song Qian led Wang Luo and Zheng Xiujing and Cui Xueli to bow goodbye to Jin Yingmin.
"And the seniors, goodbye." Then he bowed to Girls' Generation and the others.
Kim Taeyeon and others also bowed in return.
Watching Wang Luo finally walk out of the office and close the door, the smile on Kim Youngmin's face dissipated, and he sat on the leather chair and looked at Kim Taeyeon and the three.
"What's the matter with you guys? Know him? β
Listening to Kim Youngmin's question, Kim Taeyeon and Hwang Mi-young were slightly stunned, and shook their heads blankly, "No, I just saw it on the elevator." β
Kim Youngmin's brows furrowed even deeper, "How can you listen to his tone, as if you really don't know you, there are still men in Korea who don't know you?" β
Kim Young-min's words made Kim Tae-yeon frown slightly, as if she had thought of something.
At this moment, Xu Xian, who had been keeping his head down and silent, spoke softly.
"He's like, he really doesn't know us."