Twenty. It turned out that Li Yingjun was very handsome
"Girl Girl Girl ......"
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"You are very obedient, if you call me a mistress, all this money is yours."
Roland pulled out a stack of bills from his tight, leather pants that couldn't be tighter.
Li Yingjun's eyes were straight, and although he felt that the situation was grim at this time, his mind began to think crankily, and he studied Roland's leather pants.
"How did she get in......
"Of course, if you're willing to call me Queen, there's more money."
"More money? Is it also placed here? She doesn't feel panicked? Li Yingjun fell into cranky thoughts again.
Roland noticed where Li Yingjun's eyes were staring, and laughed proudly and mockingly: "Say it, say it quickly!" ā
Li Yingjun said: "Female pervert! ā
Roland didn't react for a moment, almost choking to death by his own laughter.
Roland, who had recovered from the violent cough, had a very ugly face, grabbed Li Yingjun's collar, and said from the tip of his nose to the tip of his nose: "What qualifications do you have to say that?" ā
Li Yingjun wanted to push her away, but he didn't want to push Roland's chest, so he had to press both sides of Roland's temples with both hands and push forward: "Don't get so close to me, I'm not used to it." ā
Roland's head was very uncomfortable being clamped by two huge palms, but Li Yingjun was so strong that she couldn't even shake her head, she could only look at Li Yingjun angrily.
Li Yingjun said sincerely: "This has nothing to do with whether I am qualified or not, don't you think that your behavior is objectively analyzed, that is...... What's that? ā
He was still very kind-hearted, and felt that perverts were scolding words after all, and it was not appropriate to use them on a lady, although this lady was now wearing stockings and leather boots and holding a leather whip.
Roland shook his head desperately.
"Ah, I'm sorry."
Li Yingjun let go.
Roland, who had liberated his head, took a few steps back, rubbed his temples himself, looked at Li Yingjun, and smiled again.
"No matter what I am, you can disagree with me, but our position dictates that you have to do what I think, and I have the right to command you."
"What qualifications do you have? I'm sorry, Luo Dong, I think you drank too much, and I am only responsible for the company's reception of you. Leave. ā
"Wait!"
Roland walked in front of Li Yingjun with catwalks: "Don't you want to ask why the company arranged for you and Zhang Ting to go to such great lengths to receive me?" Tell you, I can decide to sign millions of contracts, and if you mess up, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat and walk around. ā
Li Yingjun laughed: "Joke! If you are sincere in doing business, you will not use this as an excuse, what does it have to do with our PR department? ā
Roland pursed his lips and lightly touched the handle of the leather whip: "It seems that you don't believe it." Do you want me to call and ask Sister Liu what she means? ā
"Whatever."
Li Yingjun was too lazy to take care of her, he thought that the woman in sunglasses was annoying, and there was something more annoying than her.
Roland dialed half of it, put the microphone down again, and suddenly smiled again: "I understand, no wonder you are so fearless." You say, how much does Sister Liu give you for raising you? I'll give you double. ā
Li Yingjun's face turned red.
"What did you say?"
"Everyone understands people, and when you come out to sell, you are embarrassed to negotiate the price, so let's do it, I'll give you three times. You won't be 'incomprehensible' this time, will you? ā
"Who do you say is out for sale?" Li Yingjun's eyes were red, and he strode up to Roland.
"Why are you so fierce?" Roland leaned straight towards Li Yingjun: "Don't say it so nicely, what company's public relations department, have you ever seen a company ask Zhang Ting to give him a manager who doesn't know a few words?" Your company, to put it bluntly, there is only one public relations department, and they are all little white faces, as for what to do, I think you should know best. ā
Li Yingjun trembled with anger, and Roland continued: "Actually, selling to Sister Liu alone is the same as selling to both of us, don't be too dead-eyed." Don't look at Zhang Ting's old avoidance of me, I didn't let him make less money last time, this grandson is all secret, right? It was to kneel on the ground with a collar and learn a few dog barks, and a few leather whips, and my hands were not heavy, and immediately 10,000 yuan belonged to him. ā
Li Yingjun gritted his teeth and smiled: "I think Luo Dong really drank too much, so fantasizing." Rest well, don't negotiate tomorrow to come out in this outfit. ā
"Stop!"
Li Yingjun ignored her and continued to walk out, his head was hit by something, and it hurt.
When I looked down, I saw a wad of bills falling to the ground.
Roland is like a thousand-armed Guanyin, taking out banknotes from various parts of his body and throwing them at Li Yingjun.
Li Yingjun's eyes were straight, and after Roland's performance, he was full of disgust and said unabashedly: "Please don't litter everywhere." ā
"You! If you follow me, famous cars, luxury houses, you can have whatever you want! Don't think that Liu Lian will cover you for the rest of your life, you will be abandoned by her sooner or later! ā
Li Yingjun smiled bitterly.
"Luo Dong, I didn't expect you to be delusional in addition to fantasy. Once again, I declare that I am not Liu Lian's person, not now, and not in the future. If the business can't be done, it can only be said that it is a pity, the entertainment fee I paid tonight should be regarded as 'buying' Miss Luo's song of your song, as for you, I'm sorry, I'm very sensitive to the smell of copper, and I never sleep with people who are full of this smell. ā
Li Yingjun closed the door and walked out of Roland's room.
After walking a few steps, with the sound of "pop", a huge palm print appeared on Li Yingjun's face, and there were five finger prints in white in the red, "pop", and there was another sound, Li Yingjun gritted his teeth and hit again and again.
The ecstasy of finding a job made him get carried away, and he didn't even think about why he was so poor that the "dead Li Yingjun" never promised Zhang Ting to work with him, Da Le's father had the lowest self-esteem.
He had survived in that dilapidated house, never felt humiliated by the fact that he was a beggar, and today, well-dressed, walking through the corridors of this luxurious hotel, a deep sense of shame surrounded him.
After a dozen slaps, Li Yingjun stopped.
Although he felt that he was still unsatisfied, his face was already hot and painful, and if he went home from swelling, he would make Dale and them worry, thinking of a few children, Li Yingjun was sad again.
He ran to the bathroom, intending to use cold water to town his hot face.
Bang, pat, pat at it, Li Yingjun let out a long breath in the mirror.
It should be said that only half of this breath came out, and the other half was swallowed back by him.
He rubbed his eyes and wiped the mirror again.
He finally closed his eyes in disbelief, and it took him a moment to open them, revealing the expected middle-aged, bloated face.
"Well, I said it couldn't be." Li Yingjun muttered to himself.
The bloated face also spoke: "Are you alright, sir?" Look at your face is not very good. ā
"Ahh Li Yingjun was so frightened that he took a few steps back, only to find a middle-aged uncle who looked like a cleaner with a concerned face on his face.
"I'm fine."
"Oh. If it's uncomfortable, there is a service bell next to the door, and someone will come when you press it. ā
The middle-aged uncle admonished and left with the garbage bag.
Lee Young-jun approached the mirror again.
The person in the mirror is about thirty years old, with black hair tied behind his head, and his body is well-proportioned and strong, although his face is a little puffy due to a dozen slaps without mercy, and there are many patches of peach blossom red, but no one can deny that this is a very handsome and handsome face.
Li Yingjun said incoherently excitedly: "Damn, God!" It turns out that it's not just my name that is handsome. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, God, I shouldn't be relying on you. ā
The bridge of the nose is not the previous collapsed nose bridge, it is straight and straight; The eyebrows are clearly different from the previous broom eyebrows, but are elongated and straight; The two eyes are not as big and small as before, they are blazing and shining with attractive brilliance, the most important thing is that Li Yingjun looks a little stupid when he looks in the mirror, and his eyes reveal a bit of unguarded precious innocence.
In short, Li Yingjun was dumbfounded.
No wonder Zhang Ting always opened his mouth and said: "Brother Handsome, you will do better than me in the future." ā
No wonder Widow Zhao doesn't dislike herself, a poor bastard who drags five oil bottles, and always sends Qiu Bo secretly.
No wonder he offended the Sunglasses Girl like that, and the Sunglasses Girl agreed to hire him.
No wonder the perverted woman wants to beat him with a leather whip......
Thinking of this, Li Yingjun was depressed again and walked out of the hotel dejectedly.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ting was still at the door, waiting by the car.
As soon as he saw Li Yingjun coming out, Zhang Ting was stunned, and immediately went up, looked left and right, looked in from his neck, and rolled up Li Yingjun's sleeves to see, almost stripped him naked.
"Brother Handsome, are you okay?"
Li Yingjun was in a bad mood and waved his hand: "I'm fine, I'm leaving." ā
"Brother Handsome, I'll send you."
"No need." Li Yingjun continued to walk forward, walked a few steps, and said without looking back: "Mr. Zhang, I will wash this set of clothes tomorrow and send it to your company." ā
"'Your company'? Brother Handsome, don't mind, you have to think about it, the road in the future will be easy to go, isn't it just ......" Zhang Ting followed Li Yingjun and nagged.
Li Yingjun stretched out his thick and long arm and stopped back: "There is also the money for cleaning your teeth, bathing and haircut, I owe you first, and I will pay you back when I have it." Li Yingjun still didn't look back, and walked into the night lonely, leaving only Zhang Ting's sigh floating in the evening breeze.
Break the company, do whoever you love, how can I not be better than "the dead Li Yingjun", right? Li Yingjun pondered as he walked.
As soon as she arrived at the door, Sister Liu came over again, looking at him with a little strange eyes, Li Yingjun smiled at her: "Sister Liu." ā
Sister Liu's face slowly turned red, her hands were rubbed, and her feet were twisted: "Brother Handsome." ā
Li Yingjun said: "Sister Liu, what's the matter?" ā
Sister Liu slapped her thigh: "I forgot, you go into the house and take a look, Dale is crying there with four children!" ā
"Huh? Thank you, Sister Liu, I'll go in right away. ā
Li Yingjun rushed into the house in a hurry, and sure enough, as Sister Liu said, a litter of five children cried and hugged each other.
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