Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang was stunned, and then secretly said that the punishment was good. He reached out to take the tray, and while backing out, he stretched out a jiojio and brought it to the door.

After eating breakfast for a while, the room door was knocked again.

It's Cui Wan and Zhang Heng.

"Can you write?" Cui Wan was dressed in a neat black uniform, like a sharp sword.

Rong Huang thought for a while and nodded.

"You go to the meeting with me and make transcripts." Cui Wan turned his head sideways, and Zhang Heng handed over his black uniform, "Give you ten minutes to organize yourself."

Rong Huang took the uniform, did not immediately go in to change clothes, glanced at Zhang Heng, "Can't Adjutant Zhang take the transcript?"

She was planning to go back to sleep.

For more than a month, Rong Huang got up earlier than a chicken and slept later than a dog every day in order to score points. He was almost tired and paralyzed.

After finally being free, I naturally have to sleep well all at once.

Cui Wan glanced at Zhang Heng lightly, and Zhang Heng quickly explained, "The domain owner assigned me another task."

Rong Huang blinked, still unwillingly, trying to resist stubbornly, "Where is the secretary?"

Rong Huang remembered that Cui Wan had brought several secretaries.

People are tall and mammoth, and one blow to death of the weird kind.

Cui Wan raised his hand to straighten his cuffs, his dark and deep pupils were full of oppression, "This is a command."

Rong Huang: "...Yes."

Let you scream for a while, and wait for the king to have a chance to back pressure back in the future.

Rong Huang held his uniform, hummed, closed the door and changed his clothes.

The uniform was based on Rong Huang's size. Rong Huang originally thought it was a good fit, but he didn't want his sleeves to be longer.

Rong Huang shook his sleeves, and after thinking about it, he rolled the sleeves up, revealing a little white and slender wrist.

The king is not because his arms are short, but his sleeves are too long.

After self-comforting and self-sophistry, Rong Huang used his small paw as a comb to draw twice between his hair, opened the door and walked out.

Cui Wan stood at the door with his back facing her, holding documents that might be used in the meeting, and turning around when he heard the movement, his handsome face looked dull.

But Rong Huang could feel that he seemed to be in a good mood.

Rong Huang took Cui Wan's file and hugged it in his arms, and said with a smile, "It's okay, let's go."

Cui Wan faintly responded, and the two left the villa together to the command headquarters of the first district.

Both sides of the command headquarters were crowded with reporters. Seeing the black car coming from a distance, they immediately shot the black car wildly.

They received news that Cui Wan, the master of the Flower of Gaoling in District 4, also participated in the joint meeting this year, and they had to take this opportunity to take more photos.

The black car stopped on the left side of the gate, and the secretary waiting at the gate immediately greeted him.

Seeing the cold and alienated man getting out of the car, the secretary was taken aback for a moment, and then calmed down, "Master Cui, our domain master asked me to wait for your arrival again."

Cui Wan answered without squinting his eyes, and waited for Rong Huang to climb out of the car holding the document before he stepped in.

With the crackling sound of taking pictures, Rong Huang quietly squeezed his chest and walked forward following Cui Wan.

Cui Wan was the last to arrive.

Rong Huang quickly glanced at the domain masters of those three districts as he entered the door.

Fei Ru in the first area has a gentle and gentle temperament, the second area has a tough look and a rough figure, and the third area has a middle-aged man.

Rong Huang held the file and sat down on the chair behind Cui Wan's right.

"Lord Cui, I haven't seen you for many years, but the style is still the same." The third area master looked at Cui Wan's face that never grew old, his eyes faintly jealous.