Hearing that Ding Xiangru wanted to recruit An Wenxin, Lei Ren put down his chopsticks and asked, "You agreed?"
Wen Xin wiped her mouth gently, shook her head with a smile and said: "How could I agree? It is my biggest dream to be an excellent location host and conduct interviews all over the world. Of course I will not give up on my dream.
Already."
"Bah!" Lei Ren slapped Wenxin twice, picked up the juice in front of him and saluted, "Come and drink to our dream of beautiful Wen!"
"Thank you!" Wenxin picked up the cup, clinked it with Lei Ren's cup, and took a sip of juice with a smile.
"Hey!" Ding Xiangru couldn't help but sigh after hearing Wen Xuan's words, "It's good to have dreams. Sister, I've long passed the age of creating dreams, and now I'm just surviving for the sake of survival."
Hearing the sigh of the rich woman Ding Xiangru, Lei Ren made a sound and squirted out all the juice he drank in his mouth, causing Ding Xiangru next to him to roll his eyes a series of times.
"Sorry, sorry, I just couldn't help it." Lei Ren quickly took out a tissue and wiped the drinks on the table.
Ding Xiangru's eyes widened and she asked angrily: "Are my words ridiculous?"
"No, no!" Lei Ren said seriously, "Actually, I want to tell you that passing the age of dreaming is not terrible, but what is terrible is passing the age of creating humans. So, I would like to give you a friendly reminder, while you are here
You can still create humans now, so hurry up!"
With a serious expression and not looking for margins, Lei Ren once again succeeded in making Shang Yueying laugh out loud.
Shang Yueying was okay, she knew how to turn her face away, but she could only see her two shoulders shaking violently; Wen Wen was not particular about it at all, she smiled brightly, and in the end she held her stomach and screamed in pain desperately.
"Lei Ren, I'll fight for you!" Ding Xiangru finally lost her mind under Lei Ren's teasing. With a roar, she thrust the chopsticks in her hand towards Lei Ren, which scared Lei Ren and jumped out of her seat.
.
Finally, with the patient persuasion of Wen Xin and Shang Yueying, Ding Xiangru walked around Lei Ren, but it was obvious that the two could not sit together, so Shang Yueying and Ding Xiangru simply changed places, sitting next to Lei Ren from Wen Xin's side.
around.
Although the faint pain only passed by for a moment, Lei Ren still noticed it from the warm eyes, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Sometimes it's like this. Two people who clearly love each other have to pretend to be the most familiar strangers. When they meet in the vast sea of people, they just say "Oh, you are here too?" Then the two of them lower their heads.
, we missed each other in our hearts, passed by each other, walked in the opposite direction, and then there was no more.
Therefore, holding hands is a very sad process, because after holding hands, you have to let go.
Wen Xin took the initiative to continue the topic: "Sister Yueying, I wonder if you are interested in investing?"
Everyone knows that among the four people sitting here, the one who really has the strength to invest is Shang Yueying.
Shang Yueying is mainly engaged in the real estate industry and does not know much about music or education. More importantly, her relationship with Ding Xiangru has not yet reached the level of a strategic partner, and she also sees that Ding Xiangru does not seem to like her joining, so Shang Yueying
Naturally, I would not give him a kick without knowing it.
Shang Yueying pointed at the thunder blade and smiled: "You have to ask him about this!"
"Him?" Wenxin and Ding Xiangru said in surprise at the same time.
Wen Xin looked at Lei Ren, looked at Shang Yueying, and asked in shock: "Have you already registered?"
Hearing the warm words, Shang Yueying's pretty face turned red. She looked at Thunder Blade shyly, shook her head and clarified: "What are you talking about? We don't have this plan yet."
If you don’t have such a plan now, then you will have such a plan in the future?
Listening to Shang Yueying's cryptic explanation, Wen Xin's mood suddenly fell to the bottom. Although he knew that the final outcome would be this, hearing it with his own ears gave him a different attitude.
Ding Xiangru looked at Lei Ren and Shang Yueying unhappily, wanting to redress Wenxin's injustice, but was pulled back by Wenxin, and she suddenly felt depressed.
Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene immediately fell silent, Lei Ren coughed twice quickly and said: "Ahem! Mr. Shang, if you want to invest, invest, if you don't want to invest, don't invest. Does this have nothing to do with me? I'm a security guard.
He has no power to control the president’s decision-making.”
Shang Yueying said with a smile: "A few months ago, I bet Qian Fei 10 million, and you were there at the time. If I lose the game, I can only sell my shares and leave the house. How can I still pay for it then?"
You have money to invest. You are the head of the security department. Whether you can win the game depends on your group of people. Do you think I should ask you? "
Although Shang Yueying's explanation was reasonable, it was clearly meant to be misunderstood. How could Lei Ren not hear it?
Lei Ren just sighed that this woman's palace was so deep, she was really amazing. It was obviously an irrelevant sentence, but she could still be mentioned. Brother, I'm convinced!
"What competition?" Wen Wen asked curiously.
Shang Yueying briefly explained to Wenxin, and Wenxin immediately expressed that she wanted to cheer for Yunying Company. Shang Yueying also welcomed her warmly, but in the end it was just a talk.
As a reporter, Wen Wen doesn't have that much free time to watch the game.
"By the way, I recently read a report on the Internet. A reporter exposed a security guard at Yunying Company for beating someone. Could it be you?" Ding Xiangru suddenly remembered something and asked Lei Ren.
Lei Ren smiled bitterly and said, "This has nothing to do with me at all."
Ding Xiangru and Wenxin were skeptical about Lei Ren's words, and turned to look at Shang Yueying, hoping to get confirmation from Shang Yueying.
Shang Yueying nodded, pursed her lips and smiled: "This matter really has nothing to do with this guy."
Then, Shang Yueying told Wen Xin and Ding Xiangru about this matter. When the two heard about Thunder Blade's method of retaliating against others, they couldn't help but laugh and said that this method was not bad, while Tao Kan came up with this idea.
The Thunder Blade is really too damaging.
"By the way, I have a good friend who is the director of the Central Propaganda Department. If you have any difficulties, as long as it does not violate the general principles, you can ask her for help through me." Wenxin seemed to have thought of something and said to Shang Yueying and Lei Ren.
, "Her name is Xiao Zhu."
"Xiao Zhu? Is she a woman?" Lei Ren asked subconsciously.
Wen Xin smiled and said: "Not only is she a woman, she is also a great beauty. However, you have no chance. She got married the year before last."
"Ha, I was just asking casually, why did I get involved again?" Lei Ren felt the cannibalistic gazes of Shang Yueying and Ding Xiangru, and quickly changed the subject and asked, "Since she just got married, she must be not very old.
, to be able to be the director of the Central Propaganda Department at such a young age, your family’s background must not be simple, right?”
Hearing Lei Ren's words, Wen Xin just smiled and said nothing.
…
"Hufu..." There was a violent gasp in the hotel room. Just when the two of them were fighting fiercely, the damn bell rang.
Jin Zhengcheng got off his horse and took out his mobile phone from the side. Just when he was about to turn it off and continue, he saw the three characters "Old Man" written on the screen. He couldn't help but look at him, and the little head that was high below him also dropped instantly.
Seeing that Jin Zhengcheng had backed down at the critical moment, the woman was about to complain a few times, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a small black bird immediately stuffed it in, making her scream out in shock.
Jin Zhengcheng kept hunching his lower body forward, but pressed the answer button in his hand, and answered the old man's call happily.
"Hey, old man, what do you want from me?" Jin Zhengcheng asked calmly, his voice was cold and without any emotion.
The old man in Kim Jong-sung's mouth is none other than Kim Jong-sung's father, Jin Taiyang, the chairman of Xuanwu Group.
When Jin Yangyang heard Jin Zhengcheng's voice, he became very angry and scolded: "You made the matter so big, and the shareholders came to force you to go to the palace, and you still asked me what's the matter?"
When Jin Zhengcheng heard this, he quickly stopped what he was doing and asked knowingly: "Old man, I don't understand what you are doing. The shareholders are forcing you to marry. You must have done something that is detrimental to their interests. What does it have to do with me?
"
When Jin Yangyang heard that his son not only pretended not to understand, but also slapped him, he suddenly roared hysterically: "Kim Jong Il, you are a bastard who doesn't seek to make progress, and you are still quarreling with me. You really want to piss me off!"
How could I give birth to such a worthless thing like you!"
Kim Jong-cheng snorted nonchalantly: "If you had ejaculated on the wall, I wouldn't be here anymore. Who asked you to ejaculate in there!"
"You..." Jin Yangyang felt that Kim Jong-cheng was really hopeless. If he were not his son, he would really want to slap him to death.
Jin Zhengcheng felt a refreshing urge coming from his lower body. He quickly stretched out his hand to hold the woman's head and urged the old man: "If nothing happens, I will hang up. I am busy here!"
Jin Taiyang snorted coldly and ordered to Jin Zhengcheng: "You are in the capital now, right? Call Huang Sheng right away, invite him out to dinner, and ask him to help you settle the online affairs."
Jin Zhengcheng was stunned for a moment, still a little surprised that the old man was so well-informed, but then he said: "I have already invited him. He said he was in a meeting and didn't have time to come over."
"Then please invite me again!" Jin Yangyang urged, "I have already said hello to him, and he will definitely agree to it."
Jin Zhengcheng nodded and said: "I know, I'll call Huang Sheng right away and ask him to help delete the post."
"Don't mention deleting the post. Just stay with him. He knows what to do." Jin Taiyang paused and continued to say to Jin Zhengcheng, "I'll wait for your call. When the matter is done, give it to me."
Call up."
After hanging up the old man's call, Jin Yangyang asked the woman on his crotch to lick it clean for him, then put on his pants and dialed Huang Sheng's number again.
"Uncle Huang, is your meeting over? If it is over, I will come to pick you up." Jin Yangyang asked lukewarmly.
Huang Sheng said calmly: "The leader has something to do and has postponed the meeting. Please come and pick me up."