Many people followed Xie Zhengyang's footsteps and walked downstairs. In the distance, a black Audi car was parked. An elegant man stood by the river with his hands behind his back. A beautiful secretary wearing black-rimmed glasses stared at him from behind. Staring at this man who created myths and had so many legends. Her eyes were full of admiration and love!
No one understands the power of this man better than her! He is close to perfection, but lonely!
He is Liu Wen. There is no huge motorcade behind him, and there is no strict security. It is difficult to imagine that a man standing in such a relaxed environment can master the shocking power.
However, no one would doubt his authenticity! He is not tall and looks more elegant. But he exudes an unparalleled sense of oppression! He is only thirty years old, and his face can be called young. , but has wisdom and domineering that men of this age do not have. He is like a distant mountain with an altitude of 10,000 meters. You can only look at it from a distance, and only when you walk to his feet will you know how high the mountain is and cannot be climbed!
"This man is so powerful!"
Several girls were fascinated, and even Shen Yanyu had to admire Liu Wen's strength. Just a glance could make her heart beat. She tried hard to search for someone with a temperament comparable to this man in her mind, but the search failed. After searching, there are not many people who can reach his level, and his parents are even worse than him.
What made Shen Yanyu even more dumbfounded was that after searching his mind, the only thing that could match or even surpass his temperament was Qiye's evil smile that day in the Dark World Bar!
funny!
This is the conclusion Shen Yanyu came to after having this strange idea.
Liu Wen turned his head, his eyes full of unparalleled affinity. Like a black hole, everyone could be attracted unconsciously. He watched Xie Zhengyang come down with a group of young people, and said in a calm voice: "What's going on? thing?"
The clouds are light and the wind is light, making people feel like they are taking a breath of spring breeze. However, the majesty in the expression is enough to make any man present feel scared!
The beautiful female secretary quickly stopped everyone except Xie Zhengyang, and only allowed Xie Zhengyang to approach Liu Wen.
"Mr. Liu, they are all your admirers. They want you to give them your autograph."
Xie Zhengyang was respectful in front of Liu Wen. Although Liu Wen was not far different in age from him, Xie Zhengyang never dared to be presumptuous in front of Liu Wen. Everything he had was given by him. Without him, he would not be where he is today. Liu Wen is himself As a mentor, he is like a tall mountain weighing on top of my head. I can never cross it, I can only awe and look up to him.
Hearing that these young people actually wanted to sign autographs, Liu Wen suddenly frowned. His time was precious, how could he have time to sign autographs for these little brats? Even the beautiful secretary frowned, secretly blaming Xie Zhengyang for not understanding current affairs. , think you can do whatever you want with Mr. Liu’s favor?!
Humph, I don’t know what is good and what is evil.
"Mr. Liu, I... admire you very much. Please sign your autograph for me!" As if she sensed Xie Zhengyang's embarrassment, Shen Yanyu finally summoned up the courage to speak. She didn't know what was wrong, why she, who had always been so generous, was nervous. a feeling of?
But it is undeniable that when they stood in front of Liu Wen, these rich people truly felt the temperament of a high-ranking person! This kind of temperament almost suffocated Shen Yanyu, and then she worshiped him.
Shen Yanyu's eyes were full of longing, and her little hands holding the notebook were sweating out of fear that Liu Wen would refuse.
Liu Wen frowned for a while, then suddenly relaxed, and said with a smile: "When I saw you, I suddenly remembered that I was still very young, and there were times when I was full of vigor. Okay, I'll sign it for you." He said with a hearty laugh. , immediately relaxed the nervous hearts of young people.
Seeing Liu Wen agreeing to her, Shen Yanyu immediately cheered and handed the notebook to Liu Wen. Beibei was not far behind and handed over the notebook that had been prepared. Xie Daifei hesitated and quietly took out her own notebook from her bag. Benben, with a flash of beautiful eyes, actually took out a pen and wrote down his phone number in the corner of the small notebook. Then he wrote that he wanted to be friends with him, hoping that Liu Wen would notice...
Lin Zhiruo stood still, glancing at Liu Wen who was surrounded by the crowd, and then at Qiye, and finally chose to stay with Qiye.
"Go! Go get an autograph." Qiye stroked Lin Zhiruo's hair again. It could be seen that Zhiruo also longed for Liu Wen's autograph.
"Hmm!" Zhiruo nodded shyly. When no one was paying attention to her, Zhiruo suddenly kissed Qiye, and then she shyly ran to Liu Wen to ask for his autograph...
Seeing everyone asking Liu Wen for his autograph, Qiye felt very bored. He kept staring at Liu Wen carefully. From the beginning, Liu Wen in the distance gave him a very familiar feeling. It seemed that he had seen this man before. Same. But when Qiye tried his best to think about it, he had no clue. Qiye could only give up the idea of continuing to think about it, turned around and walked upstairs.
Seeing that there were more and more notebooks in front of him, Liu Wen still smiled with great affinity, without feeling bored at all. When he signed in Xie Daifei's notebook, he suddenly paused, then raised his head to look at Xie Daifei, only to find that Xie Daifei His face turned red and he looked down in embarrassment.
So Liu Wen smiled silently, signed Xie Defei's name, and was about to turn around to stretch his muscles. When he looked up, he saw Qiye walking upstairs behind him. The light at the door completely illuminated Qiye's profile. It was really placed in front of Liu Wen.
This is a young face, not particularly handsome in this era where transvestites are rampant, ordinary but full of masculinity.
But at this moment, Liu Wen was shocked, and the pen in his hand trembled, and he almost lost his grip.