Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

8am.

Vogue magazine suddenly released a notice on its official website, Facebook, Twitter and other external platforms.

Almost at the same time, the top figures in the fashion circle, led by Anna Tour, Jennifer, and Peter, began to repost on a large scale. Then several major global luxury brands all fell, not to mention those who can shock people just by naming them. Eyeballs of international and domestic stars.

Everyone seemed to have agreed, and the accompanying text only had four simple words.

【8:30, Return of the King】

At this moment, all groups and individuals abandoned the competition between brands, circles and circles, resources and resources, and almost shook the entire fashion and entertainment circles, detonating the world!

Just when everyone thought that such a teaser stunt was exaggerated enough, one person kicked off the consequences for the academic community.

The physicist Zhu Chengdi, who has recently caused a heated discussion and was under surveillance because he publicly announced that he would return to China, suddenly forwarded this news from Vogue magazine on his only external platform.

Immediately afterwards, laboratory members headed by Zhu Chengdi appeared one after another, shocking everyone's attention and even wondering whether their accounts had been hacked collectively!

The official website of D University follows closely behind, not to mention other leaders in various industries...

Fashion and scientific research, two words that are completely unrelated to each other, are now connected together because of this trailer, which can be said to arouse people's curiosity and appetite.

Who can shake up the meta-propaganda in several major circles and have such great charm and strength?

In order to get the answer, almost everyone began to look forward to the arrival of 8:30...

………………

Lin Hanxing, who was about to become the center of the topic, did not realize it at all at this time. He stood behind Song Chenxi and carefully helped her comb her long snow-white hair.

The sunlight penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving the two people a halo.

Warm and gentle.

"alright."

Lin Hanxing's thin fishbone braids for Song Chenxi were hidden in her long hair, adding a touch of softness to her that made Jiang Xibao reluctant to look away.

"So lovely……"

Assistant Song Chenxi smiled after packing the last thing.

Song Chenxi raised her hand and touched the side of her hair.

Against the backdrop of a long black dress that looks like a black swan, with her bright wrists and snow-white hair, every movement exudes a seductive charm, but she doesn't even know it.

Today's clothing, makeup and accessories were specially prepared by Lin Hanxing for Song Chenxi.

Each piece is a unique model that has not yet been released by a high-end luxury brand.

"Gong Shuo..."

Song Chenxi turned her head, and the black pearls in her ears swayed with her movements.

"You still have time, do you want to say goodbye to him?"

After Lin Hanxing finished speaking, Song Chenxi was silent for a moment.

Perhaps the conversation with Song Chenxi that day had an effect. Gong Shuo's recovery has improved greatly recently, and he can even have a brief conversation with the doctor.

"Miss Ninth..."

Bai Xi walked in after answering the phone from outside, holding something else in his hand.

"This is from Mr. Yan."

Bai Xi handed the thick information to Lin Hanxing.

These were the list of all the participants when another candidate for the second princess arrived in China to attend the event. Mr. Yan's staff carefully divided it into the Chinese part and the G part. All personnel information was also attached at the end, covering all aspects.

"Pen."

Lin Hanxing's palm was facing up, and Jiang Xibao subconsciously handed the pen to her.

I saw Lin Hanxing's hand sliding back and forth on the paper. Different from the gentle look in her eyes when facing Song Chenxi, she was as sharp as a sword at this time, as if she was just waiting to stab her enemy in the heart!

"This is at……"

Song Chenxi's assistant had obviously never seen this posture before, so he spoke instinctively.

"Hanxing is using the elimination method to determine the target."

Song Chenxi spoke softly.

The first to be excluded were young people under 32 years old, and then the middle-aged and elderly people over 56 years old. The rest were divided into three parts by Lin Hanxing, with about 5 people in each part.

After many years, even though the scope has been narrowed to less than 15 people, it is still difficult to locate accurately.

After the initial elimination, Lin Hanxing stopped and his eyes scanned the remaining 15 people on the list one by one.

Half a minute later, her hand holding the pen moved again.

This time, the list of 15 people was finally reduced to 2 people.

"The more impossible it seems, the more likely it is."

When he said this, Lin Hanxing slowly raised the corners of his lips, and his smile made Assistant Song Chenxi's heart tremble subconsciously.

"Send these two to Uncle Jin."

Gathering up the anger all over his body, Lin Hanxing returned to his lazy appearance, so fast that Assistant Song Chenxi thought that everything that happened before was just his imagination.

"I'll take you to Gong Shuo's place and say goodbye to him."

………………

Outside the burn intensive care unit.

Like last time, Lin Hanxing sent Song Chenxi into the ward and waited at the door.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. Just as he was about to send a message to his dumb uncle, the door was opened from the inside, revealing Song Chenxi's face.

"Gong Shuo is looking for you."

Hearing this, Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows.

Gong Shuo is looking for her?

Lin Hanxing walked into the ward and saw Gong Shuo lying on the bed.

His condition was obviously much better than when he first saw him, and his whole person had lost its mania and anxiety and became much calmer.

"I was asked to give this to you..."

Every word is hoarse and ugly.

Following Gong Shuo's words, Lin Hanxing soon saw an envelope on the bedside table.

"Who is 'someone'?"

Lin Hanxing didn't touch the thing for the time being.

"I have no idea."

Gong Shuo laughed at himself, he was blind.

"The other party said, this is what you need..."

After struggling to express the other party's original words, Gong Shuo gasped for breath and tried not to be seen by Song Chenxi.

After a moment of silence, Lin Hanxing took the envelope.

The moment you open it, you are greeted by the refreshing scent of mountain spring. It is a pleasant smell, but it is also unpredictable.

There is a piece of paper and a photo inside.

——The rooster head of the twelve zodiac signs is in Perak state, and the dog head is in Tenghang state.

written on paper.

As for that photo…

The picture shows a man smoking a cigarette. Even through the photo, you can clearly feel the strong business atmosphere coming from him, and his turbid and calculating eyes are full of malice.

"The background is Roucheng..."

Song Chenxi recognized the place where the photo was taken at a glance.

Lin Hanxing's eyebrows were cold. When Song Chenxi said that the background of the photo was Roucheng, she already understood who the person in the photo was.

This man was Qin Su's son who resold the jewelry box without knowing that the god of death had swung the sickle at their mother and son!

"It seems that I have to hurry up..."

No matter who gave her this thing or what the purpose was, she couldn't wait any longer!

Lin Hanxing didn't like the feeling of being led by others!

………………

It's half past eight.

Under the spotlight, Vogue magazine unveiled the mystery of the trailer on time on all its platforms.

Everyone can’t wait to open it...