beauty hunter

Chapter 92 Hemitrophy

Chapter 92 Hemitrophy

The color on Li Yuan's face disappeared instantly. He subconsciously raised his hands to cover his chest and looked at Wei Heng beside him.

Wei Heng pretended not to see it.

Everyone else looked at each other in confusion.

Even if you don't say it warmly, no one has noticed it. After all, what you usually pay more attention to are things like size and skin color. Who pays attention to details like uneven height? But if you think about it carefully, you will find that it is really like that.

Wen Yan smiled slightly and turned to look at another tall beauty next to him: "Miss He Xiuya, the director of the Finance Department, your breasts are the most beautiful in the entire company. I'm not just referring to your 35d, but also because of your good skin color and luster.

It’s good, and there are no hidden diseases.”

The beautiful woman He Xiuya was slightly startled, then showed a sweet smile: "Thank you. There is no 'but', right?"

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile: "No, you can be the representative of the company's "breast image" and a role model for everyone."

He Xiuya's cheeks were slightly red, and she straightened her chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Yan glanced at several other beauties that he had not commented on.

Several beauties suddenly became nervous.

Wen Yan did not stop at them, but walked around in a circle and said calmly: "What I just said is the content of my job. Help the female colleagues in the company maintain a good 'breast image' and do their part for the benefit of the company.

, this is Miss Mi’s original intention of inviting me.”

Mi Zhe laughed heartily: "Okay, interesting! Xiaoxue is a good consultant!"

As soon as he spoke, of course no one dared to refute. Everyone knew that Wen Yan's "breast evaluation consultant" was already firmly established.

"Wait, I have another question." Chen Ying suddenly spoke again, "You said you would help everyone maintain a good breast image. Even if you can see the problem - I believe many perverts are good at this - but you

Is there any way to help everyone improve?”

Wen Yan glanced at her.

Chen Ying looked away with a guilty conscience.

Everyone around her knew that she had been "humiliated" by Wen Yan just now, so she was determined to take revenge and hung on to his words. How could she dare to interrupt?

Wen Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Haiwen: "Can Minister Hai cooperate with me to demonstrate on the spot? I promise that I will not invade your private parts."

Haiwen hesitated for a moment, but she grew up abroad and was much more open-minded than the Chinese in this regard, so she nodded in agreement.

Wen Yan motioned for her to sit on the sofa, and he stood behind her, reaching forward with his hands from back to front, pressing them on her chest.

Everyone behind was in a daze.

Depend on!

This guy is taking advantage of everyone!

Wen Yan's hands fell, placed below Haiwen's neck and above his chest, and pressed gently.

Haiwen couldn't help but make a slight "oh" sound.

Michelle's face turned red upon hearing this, remembering the massage Wen Yan gave her.

Everyone else was refreshed and their hormones were secreted rapidly.

The massage lasted for five minutes. Wen Yan withdrew his hand and said, "Please touch the location of the lump yourself."

Haiwen was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and gently pushed it into the deep ditch.

After a while.

"Huh? It seems to have disappeared!" Haiwen said in surprise.

"How is this possible!" Wei Heng lost his voice, "Even if we go to the hospital, we can't do it so quickly!"

Wen Yan smiled mysteriously and said nothing: Will I tell you guys that her problem is just a minor problem caused by poor pulse and qi in her chest?

Haiwen stood up suddenly and looked at Wen Yan in disbelief: "How did you do that?"

"Please remember my other identity," Wen Yan said slowly, "I am the only S-level therapeutic masseur in Shangzhuxuan!"

…

"Yes, Michelle has found the right person for the first time in so many years." Mi Zhe said with a smile.

At this time, everyone else had left the CEO's office, leaving only Mi Xue, Yan Qingyan, Wen Yan, and Mi Zhe.

Wen Yan shook his head: "The second one."

"Oh?" Mi Zhe was slightly surprised.

"She is the first." Wen Yan pointed at Yan Qingyan.

"Haha, indeed." Mi Zhe laughed.

Wen Yan looked him up and down and suddenly asked, "How do you feel?"

Mi Zhe understood and said: "The massage effect is good. In the past few days, I have been feeling a little restless at night and difficult to fall asleep, but I slept surprisingly well yesterday."

Wen Yan secretly thought that of course.

It should be known that too strong pulse energy will make a person too energetic. He is now helping Mi Zhe to channel his pulse energy, and of course his physical condition will be improved.

Mi Zhe suddenly showed a strange smile: "As a thank you, how about having a casual meal at my house tonight?"

Wen Yan was stunned.

Michelle Xue and Yan Qingyan were also stunned.

Seeing his expression, Mi Zhe couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, it seems that our relationship needs to be cultivated slowly. I'll leave first."

After watching him leave, Michelle looked at Wen Yan: "Didn't you say that he would never be like before?"

Wen Yan's scalp was numb and he turned to look at Michelle.

It seems that this old man has been so deeply poisoned that physiological adjustments can no longer correct him!

"Forget it, you can worry about this yourself." Michelle changed the subject, "You did a good job today, I guarantee that they will never dare to point fingers at you again in the future! Hehe, 'breast image', what a shame for you.

Gotta come out.”

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses: "I can think of seven or eight hundred solutions to this kind of pediatric problem at any time."

"Blow it!" Michelle curled her little lips.

Yan Qingyan's beautiful eyes wandered to the side but she said nothing.

She didn't witness the operations meeting two days ago, but today's scene made her deeply feel that Michelle's praise of Wen Yan was not unreasonable.

With him, maybe Miss Mi can really regain the real power of the company.

"When will I officially start working?" Wen Yan suddenly asked.

Both women were stunned.

"I am a conscientious person and cannot just sit around and eat idle food." Wen Yan said seriously.

The two women looked at each other and suddenly pointed their middle fingers at him at the same time.

Stinky gangster!

After all, I don’t want to take the opportunity to “appreciate my breasts” openly and openly!

…

When they returned to Shangzhuxuan at one o'clock at noon, Michelle and Wen Yan had just entered the gate when Su Su ran over: "Brother, someone is looking for you."

Wen Yan looked in the direction she pointed, and a man stood up in the waiting area: "Long Lingzong is here to visit as promised."

Wen Yan's eyes flashed with light, and he smiled and said, "Please follow me."

A moment later, in one of the massage rooms, Wen Yan closed the door with his backhand.

Long Lingzong stood beside the massage chair, his eyebrows raised slightly: "What did you see?"

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "You have fatal health problems."

The first time he saw the leader of the Burial Society, he noticed that his left half was unusually small compared to his right. He then guessed that the second thing Long Lingzong wanted to say at that time was to seek treatment from him.

method.

Long Lingzong took off his outer casual clothes with one hand, revealing a long-sleeved lapel T-shirt underneath. He grabbed the hem of the clothes with his right hand and slowly pulled up the T-shirt.

Wen Yan's pupils shrank instantly.

The muscles on the right side of the opponent's body were knotted and knotted, which was normal, but from the left side of the navel, they were withered like a dead tree!

"The entire left side of the body is like this," Long Lingzong said with a slight tremor, "from the neck up to the abdominal cavity."

Wen Yan walked over and gently took off his entire T-shirt.

In an instant, the visual shock shocked him.

This is a scene that can only appear in myths and science fiction movies, but now it has really happened to Long Lingzong.

Long Lingzong said solemnly: "This symptom suddenly started two months ago. There is no pain at all, but I can't exert force wherever it occurs."

Wen Yan looked at his left arm, stretched out his hand and gently lifted it up as if it had been dried.

The weight is very light, but you can still feel a slight pulse inside.

Obviously there is still blood flowing here, but it is very weak.

"In two months, I traveled all over the country and abroad, and no one could tell the cause, let alone the treatment." Long Lingzong said with a bitter smile, "What frightened me was that at first it only happened on the left waist.

Then it slowly expanded and finally became what it is now. You can't imagine how I feel when I see myself 'withering' every day."

Wen Yan gently touched his withered hand.

It has no meaty texture, just like there are only bones left. It is estimated that air-dried pork is more comfortable to touch than this.

"Until a week ago, I received a call telling me that there was a person named Wen Yan who might be able to help me." Long Lingzong's breathing quickened slightly, revealing the excitement in his heart.

A cold light flashed across Wen Yan's eyes.

Name yourself?

Who will the other party be?

It is really strange to know that he came out of the South China Sea and returned to the plains not even a month ago.

"Don't ask me, he only made that phone call and didn't reveal any other information." Long Lingzong said calmly, "Later I found out that Wen Yan was the target of my third brother's mission, but when I intervened, you

The danger has been resolved."

Wen Yan took a deep breath and said word by word: "I can save you!"

Long Lingzong's whole body was shocked, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

Wen Yan regained his smile and adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, but a sharp light flashed behind the lenses.

interesting.

Wen accepted this challenge!

…

After agreeing with Long Lingzong on the next day's treatment time, Wen Yan went directly to Michelle and explicitly asked for two days' leave.

"Okay." Michelle agreed readily.

Wen Yan was stunned.

It's unscientific, why did she agree so readily?

"What's wrong?" Michelle asked.

"I was wondering if you ate something bad today." Wen Yan said thoughtfully, "My brain is broken."

"You're out of your mind!" Michelle's cheeks turned red and she became angry.

"Then tell me, why didn't you ask me why I asked for leave?" Wen Yan asked back.

"..."

Michelle couldn't take it anymore.

Indeed, what happened to me?

Could it be...that it was because of his deep and long kiss in the car before?

Snap!

Michelle slapped the table and stood up, her face completely red.

impossible!

How could I, the majestic Miss Mi, the CEO of Mi's Underwear, and the most beautiful woman in the Mi family, be so fascinated by a kiss?!

Wen Yan was startled: "Are you crazy?"

Michelle came back to her senses and hurriedly turned her back to prevent the other party from seeing through her thoughts: "Get out of here, or I will deduct your vacation!"

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile.

Who can take the leave he wants to take?

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Michelle said angrily.

Liu Dahai opened the door and said in a panic: "Boss, it's bad! Someone is coming to look for trouble!"

Michelle turned around suddenly: "Who?"

Liu Dahai stammered: "No... I don't know him. I knocked down... several security guards!"

Mi Xue ignored the blush on her face and said angrily: "You are so courageous! I want to see who dares to act wild on my aunt's territory!"

Wen Yan next to him was stunned for a moment.

Does this beauty think she is Fang Yidao? So cruel!