The things were put in Wang Yingying's room, and they left, the environment in the family compound of the municipal party committee was very good, and everyone was very curious, but they really felt depressed, and they felt that they were so out of place here. Especially Yang Xinmin's subordinates, they were cautious from the beginning, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear that something would go wrong.

Before leaving, Leng Binghan asked Yang Xinmin for his phone number. After all, Zhu Jianjun is not in Hong Kong, and many things have to be done through him, and he always has to make a few turns. This Yang Xinmin, regardless of his work ability, is still quite opportunistic, he has been in Shudu for a long time, maybe there is something that can be used for him.

"My business, try to keep it as secret as possible! I don't want to hear the rumors out there. Leng Binghan waved his hand casually, turned around and went into the house, this casual little action, but his invisible majesty was vividly swayed.

The words were a little blunt, but Yang Xinmin couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard it. This Leng Gongzi, who has a Supreme Diamond Card, will ask for his own phone, which means that he will contact himself, isn't this what he does so much? As long as you do a good job, sooner or later you will integrate into his circle. Rao him pretended to be calm, and his face was full of joy that could not be concealed.

After seeing them enter the house, Yang Xinmin happily said to several subordinates: "Everyone has worked hard today, and the old mother of the Imperial City will treat you in the evening, I will treat you!" ”

"Oh, hooray!" Everyone cheered in unison. Although I don't know why the manager wants to treat him, I know that I have encountered a happy event when I look at his face full of spring breeze.

"Shh Yang Xinmin was afraid that the noise would make them cold, so he glanced back, and then made a gesture for everyone, so everyone tiptoed into the car and drove out. Several subordinates were in the car, looking out the window, amazed, but also very excited, now there is a topic to show off outside. But then Yang Xinmin said: "Today's matter is confidential and is not allowed to be passed on." This illusion was quickly shattered.

Wang Yingying sat on the bed, staring blankly at the clothes piled up on the bed, as if in a dream. Although the family is well-off, you can spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy these clothes back at once, let alone yourself, I'm afraid my parents will be shocked if they know.

She looked at the clothes, then at Leng Bing Han, and said, "These are all mine?" "I still can't believe it.

"It's not!" Leng Binghan shook her head, Wang Yingying's face was full of anticipation and slowly turned into disappointment, and her big eyes, which were as bright as black gems, seemed to be a little lonely, and her eyes also dimmed. Leng Binghan continued: "Three of them were selected by me for my godmother, and the remaining eleven were for you." ”

Wang Yingying first hummed casually before she heard the cold words clearly, and then she was stunned for a while, and then she exclaimed, and happily laughed and threw herself on the bed, took out those clothes one by one, looked left and right in the mirror, tried this one and put that one on, and laughed constantly. In order to try on clothes, she took off her coat, the white thin sweater inside was tight, and the peaks and peaks on her body were ups and downs, which made Leng Binghan look at her a few more times, and she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart, and hurriedly turned her head away, not daring to look more.

After gesturing for a while, she turned around and excitedly hugged Leng Binghan in her arms, smiling like a flower, her crystal little face rippled with happiness, and said happily: "Xiaohan, my sister is so happy, thank you!" After that, he leaned over the red lips and was about to kiss him, and the smell of dampness, heat and fragrance immediately came to his face.

Ling Leng Binghan's heart jumped slightly, and he hurriedly wanted to push back, but his body moved slightly, and the bodies of the two people rubbed together more closely, although through the clothes, he could clearly feel Wang Yingying's bumpy and elastic smooth and soft, her face was suddenly red, and she didn't dare to move anymore. I could only watch her two soft and fresh lips "pop" like raindrops on her left and right faces, feeling that both sides of her face were wet.

He smiled coldly and reached out to wipe his face.

"Don't wipe it!" Wang Yingyingdan was stunned, and then pointed to her cold face and sneered. Seeing her like this, Leng Binghan didn't know where he didn't know, at this moment, his face must be covered with red lips and red marks, and he immediately wiped his face vigorously with his sleeve.

This move naturally attracted Wang Yingying's "soul chasing pinch", the tender and fair, crystal clear jade hand either twisted the ears or pinched the tender meat on the waist, or it was the itchy meat under the squeaky armpits, until Leng Binghan grinned and begged for mercy, she was satisfied to return her attention to the clothes on the bed.

In fact, the whole process is full of fragrant smell, the inadvertent collision and friction of the body, accompanied by Wang Yingying's giggling laughter and the smell of hot and humid fragrance, as well as the faint body fragrance, which can't help but make people's hearts feel acute, and the blood flow rate is much faster. But this is also the most painful and uncomfortable place for him, regardless of his age in this life, Wang Yingying's sister identity does not allow herself to have such undeserved thoughts, as if this is a blasphemy against this sister, which makes his heart full of guilt and guilt.

He hurriedly shook his head, as if he had put all these sinful thoughts away.

Pursing his mouth and looking at it there, he went through it carefully one by one, and after a while, he seemed to have finally given up, looking at Leng Bing and said in a coquettish voice: "Xiao Han, which three pieces do you say are for my mother?" How do I look left and right like I'm wearing it? ”

Leng Binghan patted his forehead speechlessly, and said angrily: "Why do you even want to be greedy for your mother's clothes!" The white one, and those two pieces, were all picked by me for my godmother. "Don't look at Fu Chunling in her forties, but her figure has always been good, and there is no problem with the two mothers and daughters changing clothes. However, Fu Chunling generally dresses more mature and intellectual, while Wang Yingying is more youthful and energetic. When Leng Binghan chooses clothes, there is also a key distinction.

Wang Yingying looked in the direction of Leng Binghan's fingers, her eyes were full of reluctance, and she lowered her head and said very aggrievedly: "I didn't say no to my mother, but people like it too!" "After that, the small mouth is pursed, and the oil bottle can be hung up, how charming it looks.

Leng Binghan smiled helplessly, with this old lady, it was as if there was an upside down between the two of them, but it was as if they were their brother and Wang Yingying was their sister.

He took out the Supreme Diamond Card from his pocket and handed it to Wang Yingying, saying, "Those three clothes were said to have been bought by you for your godmother." What do others like, just buy it yourself, let alone three pieces, even thirty pieces are no problem, what is there to fight for? ”

Just now, Wang Yingying's mind was occupied by these beautiful clothes, and she only thought about how to wear these clothes, how to match bags and shoes...... Now looking at the card in his hand, he suddenly remembered that he was still confused about so many strange things today, so he immediately put aside the matter of clothes, crossed his waist and raised his face to "torture and extort confession" from Leng Binghan.

Leng Binghan couldn't help but secretly curse herself for what was going on, she had successfully diverted her attention, how could this come back again? Isn't it adding to the chaos? But just in case, on the way back, I almost made up the rhetoric.

After repeatedly getting Wang Yingying's assurance of keeping secrets, Leng Binghan finally told her that Zhu Jianjun, the owner of Feiyuan Company, was a native of Suqi in Changfu, and he had helped him when he started his business and supported him with some money. Later, after Zhu Jianjun made a fortune, in order to repay himself, he gave himself a part of the company's shares, so he was also one of the shareholders of Feiyuan Company. It's only natural for the boss to manage the company.

Although there are too many incredible things encountered today, even Wang Yingying herself feels that there is nothing that can surprise her anymore, but after listening to the cold words, she is still so shocked that she can't even close her mouth. Feiyuan's investment in Changfu contributed to my father's promotion and transfer back to Shudu, so how old was Leng Binghan before that, and he could have such a mind and courage? Even an adult can't catch up, right? However, it seems that this is the only way to explain why the managers of Feiyuan Company are so afraid of him, and they still want to stammer, eager to lie on the ground and lick his toes.

"Feiyuan Company's investment in Changfu is also your idea, right?" After being stunned for a while, Wang Yingying asked.

"There is my factor, but Changfu does have a good investment, isn't it making a lot of money now?" Leng Binghan touched his nose and said modestly.

"No wonder Feiyuan Company is so favored in Changfu, and the policy is good, my father often says that Feiyuan Company is an accelerant, and it can promote the take-off of that city in any city." Wang Yingying looked at Leng Binghan with a strange expression and said, "It seems that my father was promoted that time, thanks to you!" ”

"Where, the main thing is that the godfather can do it!" Leng Binghan said with a dry smile.

"Don't give me this set, how can you learn to be as hypocritical as my dad at a young age?" Wang Yingying glanced at him very dissatisfied, and came over with some gossip, and said in a low voice: "My little boss, tell my sister, how much money do you have now?" Is it a billionaire? ”

The word billionaire has only emerged in the past two years, and a 10,000-yuan household has been very remarkable before, but with the deepening of reform and development and people's gradual understanding of foreign countries, billionaires have become the representatives of the richest people. But the symbolism is greater, Wang Yingying really hasn't heard of a real billionaire in China! Therefore, now I am full of expectations for Leng Binghan.