Well, let me give an objective comment. Ximen has a very good body and looks very good. If you pack it again, it is probably very likely to become the top brand. The mother Sang Huiyan is unique and said she would give her ten thousand when she sat, just wanting to attract him.
Enter the industry?
"Ximen, that's not a good place. Do you know what the Cowherd is? Girl J understands it? It's a place like that."
"The woman said they were doing regular business," Simon explained, then looked at the messy expressions of the two and said, "I just sat there and didn't need to do anything else."
"Do you want to do something else?" Dongfang Shihua stood up and really wanted to overturn the table.
"You are so short of money, I will take you!!!"
"Not rare." He looked disdainful.
"..." Yunyan looked at Dongfang Shihua's face being hit and pulled her hand, "I'll tell him. You go back first."
Yunyan really never thought that she wanted to be a sister in charge~~~~ she pushed Dongfang Shihua out of the door and sent her back to the opposite side. She closed the door with a snap. She looked at Ximen sitting on the sofa with a serious expression.
"You are deliberately encouraging the sacred style, right?" Going to do male public relations? Commonly known as Cowherd, it is more common to be a duck profession. Has he clamped his head?
"No." He said.
"That's you deliberately angering me?" Yunyan couldn't pull her mouth too wide, otherwise her cheeks would hurt a little. She walked up to him with her hands on her chest and looked down at him condescendingly, "Why don't you speak?"
"I want to make money." He looked up at her, "If I can't remember the past in the future, I can't rely on you for the rest of my life."
...Yunyan choked when he heard him, stared at his eyes, and found that he was talking about this matter very seriously.
"Then you can do something else."
"For example?" He pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at her with a smile, "Be your bodyguard, will you help you get a high salary every day?"
When did he speak so fiercely? It makes people unable to find the words even if they retort.
"Ximen Yangchen, do you know what you are doing?" She couldn't stop him if he had to do it. After all, she was nothing but the culprit who hit him.
"I know."
"You decided?"
"Um."
"Just know what you are doing." Yunyan laughed, "Although I objected, it seems useless."
She put down her hand and turned to the study. She still wanted to find Huiteng's weaknesses and strive to discuss the project without Yun's family regressing.
After staying up in the middle of the night, Yunyan finally felt confident that he could take over the Phaeton project without much compromise. However, he received a call from his secretary early in the morning saying that Yunyu's earliest flight was flying to City A this morning.
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Yunyan almost jumped into bed, "Course the next flight for me."
Needless to ask, I know what Yunyu wants to do. She took action so quickly. Has she done all her previous work done?
After getting off the bed and rushing into the bathroom, Yunyan saw that the redness and swelling on her face had subsided, and the prints of her slap were so light that they could hardly be seen. After a while, some powder was puffed out and put on more delicate makeup, it made people feel completely unsightly.
She hurriedly took the information and pulled the trolley case that had already packed her luggage, so she rushed to the airport.
As for the matter between Ximen and Oriental Shihua...