"Yes." Night Drifter nodded, glancing at the employer.

Hmm, do you want to put on this flattering look to yourself, with a little respect and caution?

Her identity today is his female companion, to put it bluntly, she is the woman who was adopted by him.

If this is the case, how will the play continue?

Sun Zhengxin soon saw Guan Yiyi next to her, and said in confusion: "Miss Su, who is this?" ”

The secretary next to him immediately whispered in his ear.

Sun Zhengxin's face paused for a moment, and he quickly reproached: "Since you are Miss Su's assistant, you naturally have to take it to the party together, otherwise Miss Su has no one to take care of her, how can you do it?" ”

The words fell and drifted into the night, smiling brightly.

"Miss Su, don't worry, she will go in in the name of the makeup artist, and I will arrange the rest."

A very small number of celebrities and celebrities can bring their own makeup artists into the venue to facilitate makeup touch-ups or something, but that is a privilege that only people with a great backstage have.

Night Drift smiled and nodded: "Then I'll trouble you." ”

"No trouble, no trouble......" he looked flattered.

The secretary, who was still embarrassed just now, looked at the one who was dumbfounded.

"But President, didn't you say it's hard to bring people in......

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Zhengxin: "Where is it, just bring someone, Miss Su is happy." ”

The secretary suddenly: "......"

It's not just him, the people around him look at the night drifting differently.

What is the origin of this beauty??

The secretary scratched the back of his head, and he didn't figure it out for a long time, so he could only blame Sun Zhengxin for really liking her.

Night Drifting and Guan Yiyi were invited into the car together.

Sun Zhengxin sat in the front passenger seat very well.

"Yiyi, when you go in, you leave me alone, just feel the shape."

"Yes." Guan Yiyi nodded seriously.

"Everything is ready, right?"

"Hmm."

Guan Yiyi touched his computer bag, as well as the so-called makeup bag.

In addition to the computer, it is a number of miniature high-tech tools.

Ye Piao Ling threw a sentence at Sun Zhengxin: "Trouble Mr. Sun is almost here, tell us." ”

Sun Zhengxin hurriedly smiled and nodded: "Of course, of course." ”

As soon as he finished, he heard a mechanical sound behind him.

He subconsciously looked up in the rearview mirror with curiosity.

I saw that the girl's slender white hand was holding a pile of black parts and tinkering, and after a while, it formed a pistol.

She neatly tied her belt to her thigh.

Then he took out some tools, similar to butterfly knives, silver needles, and harder playing cards, and hid them in extremely secret places.

Seeing that Sun Zhengxin was in a cold sweat, the hands placed next to him trembled a little unconsciously.

Zero, it's D·K's most devastating killing machine, it's not a normal person at all!

These gadgets look very ordinary, and they are not big guys.

But the well-informed Sun Zhengxin knew that once these were used in the hands of some top killers, they would be absolutely deadly.

Carry it with you like this, in case one accidentally goes off fire or misses......

Sun Zhengxin couldn't help but get even more nervous.

Coughing lightly, he asked, "That, you guys, safe, right?"

"Of course," Ye Piao Ling raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, Mr. Sun, we are professional, and the chance of missing is zero." ”

Sun Zhengxin smiled awkwardly: "I didn't mean that...... Your skills, Sun is naturally trustworthy. "I want to talk about "The Strongest Queen: Good Morning, Her Royal Highness Shura" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~