Chapter 219: Tell me something
PS: Recently, I found someone spraying feces in the book review area, for this kind of person, I would like to say, go to Nima class next door, this book is written and jumped! I've always admitted it, and I've never thought about any achievements, but I've been insisting on writing, no matter how hard and tired I am, I keep it updated every day!
You don't feel good-looking, you can choose not to watch it, I didn't beg you to see it, I'm cheating you for money, you're so unhappy!
I insist now, firstly, because this is my first book, and I don't want to leave regrets, and secondly, I see that there are more than 500 people who have been reading books silently, maybe they may have forgotten that they still have such a bullshit book in their collection!
However, I tried, and I kept telling myself to persevere! As for what doesn't feel appropriate, really, I don't want you to see it, click on the upper right corner and leave, thank you. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In addition, I want to say: You are so awesome, you can't write a 600,000-word bullshit thing for me to see.
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The slanting sun sprinkled on the earth, Zhang Yeye, who had been busy all day, dragged his tired body back home, threw himself into the bathtub and never moved again, he did not talk to Wang Na today, nor did he confide in her any inner words.
Zhang Yeye decided to unconditionally help her live a better life, but emotionally, he didn't want to provoke her again in this life, because he no longer had that qualification.
"What's wrong, tired?"
When Cui Wenxin came back, she saw the car parked in the private garage and knew that Zhang Yeye was back, and she looked around before finding him in the bathroom, but she looked tired.
"Yes."
Zhang Yeye didn't want to speak, so he wanted to sit quietly.
Removing a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet outside, the two of them sat outside the bathtub like this, and the other lay in the bathtub, drinking the wine in the glass without talking.
"Am I a bastard?"
This is the second time Zhang Yeye has mentioned this topic, and Cui Wenxin has answered it for the first time, but this time she is not ready to answer, because she knows that this answer can only be given to Zhang Yeye herself.
drank until dawn, Zhang Yeye picked up Cui Wenxin, who was leaning on the side of the bathtub, and walked to the bedroom, either living without heart or lungs, or dying happily, this is the summary of Zhang Yeye's thought for a night.
"Boss, what's the arrangement today?" Not long after he fell asleep, the phone woke up Zhang Yeye, but when he picked it up, he found that it was Yan Wu calling, and then he remembered that a few people said that they would stay in SH for a few days to relax.
"Arrange it yourself, I'm going to the company."
Since he decided not to provoke his wife in his previous life, Zhang Yeye didn't want to have too much communication, because he was afraid that he would not be able to resist the impulse in his heart.
Changing into brand new clothes and bringing the watch that Wang Xinyi gave him, Zhang Yeye drove the G800 in the direction of the company.
"Bang."
As soon as he got out of the parking lot, a runaway white Z4 crashed into the left front wheel of the G800, Zhang Yeye, who was sitting in the car, just felt a little shaky, and then looked at the Z4, half of the front face was dented, and the entire engine leaked.
"I'm so lucky."
Zhang Yeye felt that his choice of G800 today was undoubtedly a wise choice, if it was any sports car, it would be impossible for him to sit here unscathed and still have time to observe the other party's situation.
The pop-out airbag blocked the sight of the front windshield, so that Zhang Yeye couldn't see the situation of the people in the cab, and wanted to open the door but found that the owner was stuck, so he could only reluctantly get out of the co-pilot.
"Hey, are you alright?"
Female driver! When he saw that long hair, Zhang Yeye knew that he was not unjust today, the three major killers on the road: a novice in driving school, a self-taught, and a female driver. Among them, the female driver was in the first place, and she should already thank God for her blessing when she is still alive.
"Click, squeak."
Some of the deformed car doors were pulled down by Zhang Yeye, and he threw the car door aside casually, unfastened the seat belt on the other party, and Zhang Yeye hugged her down.
"It doesn't matter, young man! I called, and 120 will be right away! An enthusiastic aunt stepped forward and asked at this moment.
"I guess I passed out." Seeing that there were no obvious injuries on the other party's body, his breathing was very calm, and there was no swelling on his body, Zhang Yeye said with certainty.
These things were all learned when he was in the army at that time, as a special operations unit, how could he not understand the science of first aid.
"Huh."
As she spoke, the woman slowly opened her eyes after a soft moan.
"Are you alright?"
Zhang Yeye's handsome face was so dazzling in the sunlight, the clear lines of her cheeks, delicate facial features, Kong Wu's powerful breath and a touch of tenderness in her eyes instantly intoxicated her.
"What's uncomfortable?"
"No, no." Looking at the delicate face of the woman in front of him, Zhang Yeye was already immune to all this, and the advantage of being surrounded by beauties every day is that his resistance to beauty will increase rapidly until he is tired.
"So be it! Let's bear the loss of the car! I'll go first! ”
Throwing the car keys in his hand to the community security guards who rushed over, Zhang Yeye went upstairs again, and after a while, Pagani Wind Son appeared next to the G800 that had not moved.
Seeing that the woman was talking to someone on the phone at the moment, Zhang Yeye smiled softly and pressed the car window: "Xiao Liu, help me drive the car to the nearby 4S store in a while, it's hard work." ”
An unopened Chinese and a red banknote made Xiao Liu surprise the past, this is simply a windfall, and I can't help but have a thought in my heart: It would be good if this person crashed every day.
Zhang Yeye, who didn't know what the other party was thinking, waved his hand at the woman who was looking at him, and put on the sunglasses in his hand again, and the son of the wind swept in front of him like a swift wind until he couldn't see any trace.
"Boss."
In the 200-square-meter president's office, six secretaries are standing in front of Zhang Yeye at the moment, quietly waiting for his orders.
"Why another one?"
Looking at the strange and familiar face in front of her, Zhang Yeye didn't know what to say, shouldn't she be studying at the Drama Academy? Isn't it next year that he will receive his first play, and then start climbing step by step in the entertainment industry? How did he appear here, and became his secretary.
"Hello boss, I'm Di Zhen, and I am Mr. Wang's newly recruited employee yesterday."
With a tenacious gaze on the young face, the flute just looked at Zhang Yeye directly, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.
"Are you an adult?"
If memory serves, she's only 16 years old now, right?
"I'm 17 years old, and I'm in an internship now, Mr. Wang agreed."
Looking at Di Zhen's somewhat anxious look, Zhang Yeye couldn't help but be happy, this girl still wants to use Wang Qihao to pressure herself, does she know who she is?
"Mr. Wang's words don't count to me."
Di's little face immediately collapsed, his small mouth was flattened, his eyes had begun to redden, and the mist immediately condensed in his eyes.
"It's worthy of learning acting, this skill....", complaining weakly, Zhang Yeye waved his hand and said, "Stay!" Look at future performance. ”
How quickly the clouds turned clear, and the face of the flute became so much, and there was still half a bit of frustration on that bright smiling face at the moment.
"Do you know what work you need to be responsible for on weekdays?"
"Answering the phone, arranging your trip, receiving important clients, organizing paperwork, recording anything that concerns you, and hanging your altitude to bed.... Head. As he spoke, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be off topic.
"Poof."
The other five beauties said that they really couldn't help it, and the co-author was here to chase stars, not to work!
"Hah! Just do the rest of the work, as for the poster, have I sent it? ”
Zhang Yeye doesn't remember that he has posted a poster, nor has he participated in a similar shooting, where did this girl get the so-called poster.
"I deducted it from your original live broadcast and printed it myself, and it cost me 80 yuan." Di Zhi seriously said to Zhang Yeye with his hand as if he was eight in the like, as if he was saying to Zhang Yeye again: Boss, can you be reimbursed?