Chapter 1945: Banyan City

"Get out of here!" Su Mohan got up from the beach again, when did he start, the henchmen he trained with one hand actually began to transform like a baza.

And his deterrence!

What about his royal spirit!

After a few years, these bastards are not afraid of him anymore!

Chu Zheng chuckled a few times, and then continued: "Master, are you really planning to admit defeat?" Or are you acquiescing to someone chasing her? If you really acquiesce, I will buy a ticket to Banyan City in a moment! ”

Before the words fell, a punch directly covered Chu Zheng's face.

After the bang, Chu Zheng only felt a hot pain on his face, and his entire eye sockets turned a little purple.

Su Mohan looked at him with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "You asked for it." ”

When the words fell, Su Mohan turned around and plunged into the sea.

Chu Zheng sat on the beach and rubbed his eyes, and several black-clothed people on the side couldn't help laughing.

In fact, they all understand that it is not that Su Mohan does not have the spirit of a king, but because they see his love for Concubine Ye and a man of flesh and blood.

For several days, Su Mohan was basking on the beach, and his skin was not as fair as before, but it had a little more healthy color.

In a hotel by the sea, Su Mohan came out of the shower, missing the soft little things more and more, guessing that almost ten days had passed, and the little thing should have changed again, and he couldn't help but become more and more eager.

After dialing the phone, I turned on the landline speakerphone, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"Su Shao."

"How's the preparation going?" Su Mo spoke in a cold voice.

"It will take another four or five days to complete."

"Hurry up."

After the words fell, Su Mohan hung up the phone, and the plane flew back to the capital that night.

Twenty days later, Banyan City.

Concubine Ye wore a pair of thick black-framed glasses, dotted some freckles on her face with an eyebrow pencil, straightened her curly hair, and then put on light makeup, and hurriedly walked into the Boyu Building with a pair of high heels.

"Hello, I'm Ye Han." Concubine Ye followed the name that Su Mohan had given her at school before.

The personnel manager looked at Concubine Ye for a while, then nodded and said, "Follow me." ”

All the way to the thirteenth floor, it was their office area, and at a cursory glance, there were about sixty or seventy people, nearly twice as many people as they had been in the fashion before.

The office was a little messy, with stacks of papers, manuscripts, samples, and magazines piled up on everyone's desk, and men and women were extremely efficient.

In the office, the sound of phone calls, printers, and the sound of typing and conversation are endless, everyone is very busy, and as soon as she enters here, Concubine Ye inexplicably feels a sense of nervousness.

Concubine Ye couldn't help but be speechless, she deserved to be able to make a world-renowned magazine!

"Everyone, be quiet, this is our new comrade Ye Han, let's take care of it in the future."

When the words fell, many people stopped their work, looked at Concubine Ye, and then burst into sparse applause, and then some people continued to be busy with the work in their hands, and some people's eyes stayed for a while to show respect.

Concubine Ye smiled and nodded with everyone, it was a greeting, her eyes swept over the figures, and her eyes fell on a back in the corner.

"This is your desk, this is Zhang Wen's editor, you are helping under her for the time being, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask her."