beauty hunter

Chapter 109 The Dignity of National Art

Chapter 109 The Dignity of National Art

When he arrived at the company, Wen Yan happened to run into Song Tian who was waiting for the elevator in the elevator.

"It's so early, Sister Tiantian."

Wen Yan greeted her as if nothing had happened.

The marketing department director had a slightly red cheek, turned his head and pretended not to see him.

After entering the elevator, I went up to the third floor. The elevator stopped. When the door opened, Chen Ying, the deputy general manager, stood outside and was stunned.

"It's morning, Sister Sakura."

Wen Yan greeted her calmly.

Chen Ying's cheeks turned red, she walked into the elevator, turned her head away, and just met Song Tian's eyes.

The two beauties turned their heads off at the same time.

I thought that I was actually in the same place by the same man that night, and it was impossible not to be embarrassed!

Up to the fifth floor, the elevator stopped again.

The door opened, and the sexy dressed Haewen saw the people in the elevator clearly, and was slightly stunned.

Wen Yan no longer wanted to make fun of it, so he closed his mouth and didn't say hello.

But Hayven suddenly showed a sweet smile: "Hi! Wen Yan, good morning."

Both women and one man in the elevator were stunned.

Hayven walked into the elevator, walked to Wen Yan, and whispered: "Tell me, did you really come nine times that night?"

The elevator space is small, no matter how much you press the volume, the two girls next to you can hear it clearly. Song Tian immediately said coquettishly: "Haven, shut up!"

Princess Hawen smiled and stopped talking.

Wen Yan felt a little sweaty on his forehead.

This Human Resources Minister is too open!

A few minutes later, Wen Yan entered Michelle's office and looked at the empty seats in shock.

She hasn't come yet.

Yan Qingyan's voice sounded behind her: "The boss has something to do today and won't come to the company anymore. By the way, she said your work will continue."

Wen Yan turned to look at her. The beauty who had always been rigorous in her work had a slightly red cheek, so she turned her head away.

A pleasant cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Yan Qingyan quickly returned to her assistant room, pulled up the partition between the general manager's office, and connected her cell phone: "Hey? I'm at work! Hum? Tonight? I have something to do, don't

Come and pick me up. Let’s talk about it tomorrow... let’s talk about it tomorrow, that’s it, bye.”

Wen Yan listened to her words without saying a word, and his heart moved slightly.

It seems to be her boyfriend.

Judging from her attitude, it’s not that she has caused her psychological barriers, right?

But he couldn't do this kind of thing. Now it seems that he had to wait for these beauties to get through the psychological barrier period. What he should focus on now is his job.

...

As it turns out, it was a wise decision to let Li Yuan be an assistant.

The entire Mi's underwear is almost all female employees. If Wen Yan was the only one who performed breast examination, no one would be able to speculate. However, with Li Yuan, the assistant next to him, almost no one had any objections to the breast examination process in the morning.

Starting from General Manager He Xiuya, breast identification work has been carried out from top to bottom. After a morning, everyone at the ministerial level and above passed Wen Yan's "professional appraisal" and received improvement suggestions from him.

At first, Wen Yan was a little worried that Li Yuan would have a shadow on what happened that day, but the facts proved that he was thinking too much. Li Yuan was not distorted at all, and tried hard to cooperate with his work, showing a mental outlook that Wen Yan had never seen before.

This beauty who was devastated by Wei Heng had considerable trust in him.

In the afternoon, Wen Yan left Mi's underwear and returned to Shang Zhuxuan.

As soon as I entered the door, Wen Yan was stunned.

Inside the door, several men in suits and ties and sunglasses were standing, and one of them was leaning leisurely against the lounge chair in the middle, which was Tao Xianyi!

Not far away, Liu Dahai, the security guards and masseurs watched from a distance, with all their faces full of suspicion.

"Finally come!"

Seeing Wen Yan come in, Tao Xianyi made a gesture, and the tall man next to him who had met Wen Yan in the morning immediately met and stopped Wen Yan.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Tao has something to discuss with you." The tall man said politely.

"Oh?" Wen Yan was a little curious.

As soon as I came in the morning, I gave Mi Ting a big diamond. If I wanted to give up Mi Ting's "girlfriend", I would have to give her a gift of 1.8 million, right?

"Mr. Tao has submitted a letter of war to the Wushu Association of your country through the mayor of Pingyuan City." The tall man smiled and said, "It is agreed that a national martial arts competition between the two countries will be held, and Mr. Puti will fight to challenge the Wushu Association assigned by us.

Anyone. Of course, we specifically declare that Mr. Wen has priority. If you are willing to fight, no one can deny your right to fight."

Wen Yan was stunned.

What?

"The Martial Arts Association has agreed to this challenge," the tall man kept smiling, "On the other hand, Miss Miting just now also agreed to Mr. Tao, willing to link her love belonging to this victory or defeat. If your country is concerned,

If she loses, she will become Mr. Tao’s girlfriend.”

Wen Yan loosened his chin and couldn't close his mouth.

What the hell is going on!

A few steps away, Tao Xianyi said proudly: "You are not worthy of being a fairy-like beauty like Miss Mi, but I respect Miss Mi's wishes. This time, you will definitely be convinced! Let's go!"

It was not until they left that Liu Dahai dared to come to Wen Yan's side: "Xiao Wen, what's going on?"

Wen Yan turned to look at him and said with a strange look: "Do you think Miting is brain-related?"

Liu Dahai said in a daze: "Ah?"

Wen Yan said with a dark face: "If she is not sick, why would she agree to break the agreement?"

He had no interest in fighting Puti, but he didn't expect that things would turn out like this!

The phone suddenly rang.

Wen Yan took out his cell phone and looked at the call number on it.

Miting's...

"Hey?" After the call was turned on, Miting's voice on the other end was a little hesitant.

"Tao Xianyi came to find me just now." Wen Yan snatched it first.

"Ah? This guy actually...ah, listen to me, I didn't agree, but that guy was arrogant and said that it was not real to be just a stubborn martial arts in China. It was more famous than strength, and it was a lot of people.

Are you angry?" Mi Ting said the whole thing in one breath, "I was so angry that I... just..."

"It's okay, I understand." Wen Yan said kindly.

"Ah? Really?" Mi Ting was surprised. She thought Wen Yan would be angry!

"Well, I wish you a happy life with Tao Xianyi in the future, goodbye." Wen Yan hung up the phone.

A minute later, the phone rang again.

"Is there anything wrong?" Wen Yan answered the phone.

"Wen Yan, I can understand that you are angry, but this is related to the glory of the country and the nation..."

Wen Yan broke the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Mi Ting looked at the hung-up cell phone and was annoyed.

What's going on with this guy? I told him that it was related to the honor and disgrace of the country!

You don’t listen, right? If you don’t listen, I will say it!

In Shang Zhuxuan, Wen Yan had just arrived at the door of the locker room and his cell phone rang again.

He took it out and took a look, and directly pressed the hang-up button.

The phone rang again.

hang up.

Ring again.

Hang again.

...

After more than ten times, the phone finally stopped ringing.

When Wen Yan changed his clothes and came out, he happened to see Mi Ting in police uniform rushing into Shang Zhuxuan.

"Are you still a descendant of China?" Mi Ting rushed to him, her face full of anger.

"Yes." Wen Yan said simply.

"Then you can bear to insult our national martial arts?" Mi Ting said angrily.

"Yes." Wen Yan's answer was simple and clear.

"You!" Mi Ting was speechless.

This guy is too stubborn!

Wen Yan gently pushed her away: "I still have to work, so please do it if you have no problem."

Miting glared at him angrily, her pink fists tightly clenched.

If she hadn't known that she could not beat this guy, she would have rushed up and punched him twice now!

Not far away, Mi Xue was just pushing the door and seeing Mi Ting with an angry face from afar, she couldn't help but say in surprise: "What's wrong with Tingting, you?"

A few minutes later, in Michelle's office, after listening to the whole thing, she frowned: "It's not that Wen Yan is angry. You are too impulsive. How can you link your lifelong affairs to such things?"

Mi Ting said frustratedly: "I was also angry at that time. You don't know. Tao Xian's expression when he talked to me was so angry! Sister, you must help me, otherwise you will have to go to T country to see you in the future.

My dear sister!"

Michelle snorted and said for a while: "Okay."

Mi Ting said happily: "It's better for sister!"

"Stop coming!" Michelle frowned, "I'll blame you for helping you if you have such a thing next time!"

Mi Ting was stunned for a moment, looked at her sister up and down, and said in confusion: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Why is it different from usual?"

Michelle was stunned and concealed: "What's the difference? Get out of here, I'll notify you if there is any news."

Mi Ting looked at her suspiciously for a few more times before leaving.

Mi Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it wasn't noticed by Tingting.

I also blame myself for being upset about that matter these two days and I almost exposed it.

After calming down for a while, she left the office and walked towards the employee lounge.

It is not yet time to open the door, Wen Yan must be reading newspapers and news in the lounge at this point.

Sure enough, as soon as she entered the lounge, she could see Wen Yan sitting alone in the corner at a glance.

Michelle walked over and sat down opposite him.

Wen Yan's eyes were still looking at the newspaper: "If you want to say good things to your girl, you don't need to. I will agree to go to the battle."

Mi Xue was stunned: "Miting said you..."

"I was trying to get angry with her on purpose." Wen Yan turned the newspaper in a brief moment, "She has helped me so much, how could I not help her? But if I don't give her some color, I don't know if she will give her another one next time.

What trouble will I get?"

Mi Xue heard her love for Miting and her heart trembled slightly.

It turns out that this guy is not as fierce as he appears to Mi Ting.

...

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Wen Yan took Wen's mother, Susu and Lu Xiaorui and got off the bus outside the Jinyue Restaurant not far from the Phoenix's World.

Jinyue Restaurant is a Sichuan restaurant and is also well-known in Pingyuan City. Wen Jingye booked a private room on the third floor to entertain Wen Ma and others.

After entering the private room, Wen Jingye welcomed him with a full face: "Hello, sister, I am Wenjing's father, call me Xiaowen."

Wen's mother has never shaken hands with such a big official in her life and said a little flattered: "Director Wen is so polite. I am an ordinary citizen, how dare I call you..."

"It's okay, it's private time now, I'm just an ordinary person." Wen Jingye smiled, "This is my wife Lei Min, just call her Xiao Min."

Lei Min, who was beside him, hurriedly stepped forward to greet Wen's mother.

After the greetings, everyone got into the seat and after ordering the dishes, Wen Jingye started chatting happily. He talked very vigorously and easily promoted the atmosphere of the dining table, which made Wen Ma, Su Su, Xiao Rui and others who were originally nervous all relax.

Wen Jing's face was red, and she sat quietly with her younger brother Wenru, looking very well-behaved.

On the contrary, Wen Yan is the most casual one, and he often makes a few words.

After a while, the food was served, Wen was dedicated and attentive to serve Wen Ma, and the atmosphere became more lively.

Halfway through the meal, Wen Jingye poured a glass of beer and said happily: "This glass is my toast to you, sister. Thank you for raising such a good young man as Wen Yan. I believe that my Wenjing and him will have a very happy future.

The future!”

The whole table was silent for a moment.