Chapter 700: Secretary Cai's Grudge
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As soon as Wang Yong entered the door with his front foot, he saw three outstanding beauties in the field at a glance, with a shallow smile like spring and snow on his face, chatting elegantly regardless of others, and unconsciously releasing a touching beauty. Each sprinkled with different styles focused together, and the men around him were teased with dry mouths, and they all looked sideways.
Of course, because the occasions are relatively high-level, everyone present is naturally a person with status and status, even if you can't help but want to take a look at the beauty, you will be somewhat worried about the gentleman image that has been maintained, and you don't dare to stare at it with exaggeration, at most you will sneak in with the corner of your eye.
However, in addition to these three beauties, there are still some beauties who are surrounded by beautiful women who are very eye-catching. For example, Cai Muyun, the most famous beautiful secretary in the officialdom of Huahai City, or Fang Weiwei, who has recently become famous and is at the peak of the tide. Obviously, as soon as these two beauties appeared, they captured the hearts of many people. The temperament exuded by them is very different from the previous beauties, as if they are surrounded by a unique cold and glamorous magnetic field, which can easily shock everyone without opening their mouths.
Among them, Cai Muyun is still slightly better, because he is the first, and his dress is relatively rigorous. The pair of black-framed glasses she deliberately wore made her already cold and glamorous temperament more majestic, and she was shrouded in a cold atmosphere, even many business talents did not dare to entangle and talk to her.
And Fang Weiwei was born in a small family, although she is also outstanding among the crowd and has outstanding achievements, but she is not hard in the background after all. Those who claim to be social elites and have a strong sense of self-superiority, regardless of whether they are married or unmarried, most of them will go up to talk with each other in a graceful manner. What they don't know is that Fang Weiwei is a smart and ice-hearted girl, and her observation is even more amazing, and it is easy to read the deliberately hidden ** behind men, especially when it comes to society, and the perception is even worse.
It is precisely because of this that she only has two or three good girlfriends in school, and there is no boyfriend at all. Think about it, those boys of the same age who are not complicated in their minds are easy to expose all kinds of thoughts in front of her, which also makes her not want to have any boyfriend at all, either because she dislikes the other party's impure thoughts, or she feels too naΓ―ve. In this regard, even many men who have deep experience in society can hardly escape her eyes.
However, she has such high requirements for her partner, and she is helpless only for Wang Yong. A person is destined to have her nemesis by birth, and now only Wang Yong has the ability to completely restrain her. Beneath his seemingly mediocre appearance, there are always some loose and careless eyes, which are always like a bottomless cold pool, which she can't see through at all.
Several years of work experience, as well as the high-intensity tempering of the last half a year, have made her surname a little less sharp, and more mellow and gentle. Even on the occasion of social surnames, he always maintains an indifferent smile, and he does not seem arrogant or humble when talking to people, and he is also very advanced and retreating to deal with batches of guests with male surnames.
Although these people have some different thoughts, most of them are business partners, and everyone still adheres to the way of business and is safe. As for the other party, Weiwei herself, while maintaining friendly cooperation with these people, she will also maintain a distance from each other.
Due to the importance of this event, the security work was personally planned by Aegis, and he tried his best to do it without leakage. And this planner was extraordinarily low-key this time, only to see him wearing a black suit and sunglasses, like a senior bodyguard hidden in the security team.
He Chong is not a handsome guy, and his appearance is relatively ordinary, and he is a very unsightly type in the crowd. However, only a very few people know that this seemingly ordinary appearance is not He Chong's true face at all. He, who is extremely good at defense, how can he reveal his true face to the world when he has nothing to do? A layer of high-tech artificial skin as thin as a cicada's wings, which is his usual prop. Coupled with his miraculous makeup skills, He Chong can adapt to any environment lightly, and it is not easy to be caught by pigtails.
At a glance, Wang Yong is also wearing a well-fitting and handsome black suit today, with a straight waist, and pretending to wear sunglasses and swaying back and forth, as if he is patrolling very vigilantly. That appearance looks like a professional bodyguard from a distance.
"Feifei, you are a boss with a net worth of tens of billions. Why don't you take your husband with you, and you have to let him do all this security work? Ida Chen sipped the red wine elegantly, and after catching a glimpse of Wang Yong, a trace of imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, and he pouted and casually mentioned: "What's the matter, I have to arrange to be the head of the department or something." β
Although after many temptations and investigations, it has been confirmed that the mysterious monkey is the real king of mercenaries, and even the demon king Caesar has personally gone to the war letter, this matter will definitely not be false. Although Wang Yong was out of touch with King's identity for a while, Ida Chen was still a little suspicious of him, and he vaguely felt that this guy didn't seem to be as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Ouyang Feifei snorted coldly, glanced at Wang Yong obliquely with starry eyes, and said angrily: "What are you carrying?" This guy is very lazy, and he likes to be a security guard all day long and wait for death, or he just drinks and brags with a group of fox friends and dogs, and he is not motivated at all, so don't count on him. Forget it, anyway, there is no shortage of money in the family, let alone anyone. So it's up to him, do whatever you like. β
Ouyang Feifei's words made Ida Chen's brows furrow slightly, it seems that this Wang Yong really doesn't have the temperament of a king all over his body. It is rumored that King is a very proud and domineering character, but this Wang Yong has a lazy and lazy atmosphere of a small citizen, the two of them really don't have any comparable surnames, and they can't link the two together. Anyway, it has now been determined who is the real king, and tomorrow is the time for the king to make an appointment with Caesar. At that moment, the real king will surely surface, and that day will be his death.
With a smile on his face and a wave of his head, Ida Chen put aside some disturbing and chaotic thoughts, and concentrated on talking with Ouyang Feifei and Qi Manjing, talking about some high-end topics such as financial investment. Obviously, Ida Chen is very familiar with this aspect, and as soon as he talks about it, he talks about it, and the ideas he puts forward are atmospheric and unique. After some detailed talk, even Ouyang Feifei, a talented woman with outstanding ability and who is familiar with finance, also admires her talent.
Speaking of Wang Yong's side, after he walked around slowly for two laps, he found Cai Muyun, who was cold and solemn, and after getting rid of the two of them, he hurriedly walked to the sidelines. Her eyes were clear, and she didn't even look at Wang Yong, but when she passed by his side, a cold sentence floated into his ears: "I'll wait for you in the stairwell, if you don't come, weigh it yourself." β
Without waiting for Wang Yong to answer, Cai Muyun had already walked towards the corridor, leaving only a wisp of Zhilan-like fragrance, lingering in his nose.
Well, Wang Yong shook his head with a wry smile, because Ouyang Feifei had been looking at herself very closely recently, and Li Yifeng's death had also plunged him into sorrow. His feelings have been very low, and it is only in the last two days that he has come to his senses a little. Therefore, Wang Yong naturally ignored Cai Muyun's feelings, and even twice because Fei Fei was present, he didn't reply to her call.
No, he finally angered Secretary Cai and began to find trouble for himself.
Regarding Cai Muyun's temper, Wang Yong is also very clear in his heart. After being in charge for a long time, he will naturally be a little strong and unyielding. What's more, this time, she was in a state of loss, and she felt even more sorry for her. After Wang Yong touched his nose a little helplessly, he looked around and saw that the attention of several women was not on him, so he dodged and followed as if nothing happened.
This is a dead corner of a stairwell, the lights are dim, and Cai Muyun is facing Wang Yong with his hands in his hands. Even if she didn't make any moves, Wang Yong, who was three feet away, could feel a cold and cold anger from her.
Gradually approaching this cold air, Wang Yong tried to warm up first, so he smiled and leaned up, hugged her shoulders with both hands, and said softly: "Xiao Qingqing, are you angry?" β
When Wang Yong's claws touched, Cai Muyunxiang shook her shoulders, broke free angrily, and hummed without looking back: "Angry? Who am I to be angry? I, Cai Muyun, am just a junior or fourth of your Wang Daguan, and when I am angry in the main house, it is natural to be abandoned. β
Seeing her stomach full of resentment, Wang Yong laughed dryly twice, and continued to lean forward with a shy old face. hugged her waist from behind, put her chest on the back of her delicate body, and said in a low and soft voice: "Xiao Qingqing, your words make me sad too much, you are my heart, little baby." How can I be willing to abandon you? I'm just not in a good mood during this time. Don't you get angry? Why don't you punch me twice to get angry? β
What kind of heart, as soon as the little baby and the other meat were finished, he stretched out his claws and began to rub her lower abdomen unscrupulously. provoked Cai Muyun to blush slightly, and said coquettishly: "Your skin is so thick, it won't hurt you if you beat you, hooligan, don't let me go quickly." Otherwise, I'm going to scream. β
"Call, call, if you are willing to let people come to visit the shameful appearance of the dignified Qingtian Lord, I don't mind." Wang Yong said jokingly, but the devil's claws took the first step and invaded some of her private parts.
β¦β¦ (To be continued.) )