Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 357 Useless Work

  Nan Xi took the phone and glanced at the report. The exaggerated words made her eyes hurt.

  The public account that catches the wind and catches the shadow, the heroine in the photo is written as a girl with a special idea. It is speculated that the development process of the two is much more exciting than that of online dog-blood novels, and they are completely catering to the group of girls who like to watch this kind of bridge.

  After reading the general report, and understanding the meaning, it means that the woman will get what she wants after working hard to accompany Mr. Tianyu all night. Compared to other girls before, this girl is smarter because she knows what she wants.

  Just looking at the weird descriptions between the lines, Nan Xi felt that a lot of information was hidden.

   While clicking on the photo, she asked Xiang Huang Yi: “I think the writer suggested that Zhang Yichen had many girls before and asked him to capture them. Is there a pre-report for this article?”

  Huang Yi opened her mouth wide in surprise and joy, clenched a fist and whispered back and asked: "No, why didn't I see it?"

  Such a fierce thing, unexpectedly escaped the golden eyes of her first gossip group leader Tianyu, which is simply the biggest mistake in life.

   Reached out for her mobile phone, let Nan Xi flash past, and saw Nan Xi zoom in on one of the photos with both hands and watched intently.

  Inspired by curiosity, Huang Yi leaned sideways.

  There is no anti-peeping film on her mobile phone, so it looks much more convenient to stealthily than to look at Nan Xi’s mobile phone.

  Accurately see the specific photo at a glance, it was Zhang Yichen helping the woman around her to wear a large brimmed dress hat.

  After finally catching something that could make a big fuss, Huang Yi would let it go, and she hurriedly persuaded her.

"Xixi, look, it's definitely Mr. Zhang. Although I don't want to admit it, others can't imitate Mr. Zhang's figure and cold and arrogant temperament. Why don't you call and ask, what's the matter? The fishy can still be photographed."

  The fanfare of beauty is over, and I am waiting happily.

  Just waited for a long time, Nan Xi looked at the photo with no expression on her face, and did not respond.

  Huang Yixin said that it was not good. Did it make the little ancestor too sad and unable to speak?

  Look at the photo again, ready to find some words of comfort. But looking at it, I felt a different feeling in my heart. I always feel that the dress hat is so familiar, where I have seen it.

  Looking at it a few more times, I suddenly remembered where I saw it. Nan Xi had worn the same style at the event before, with her little fragrant wind camellia dress.

  The clothes and accessories that Nan Xi will wear on her body are generally customized. It's probably easy to find the same model around the world. Some of the smart bosses in the Pearl River Delta specialize in imitation big names.

  But to be completely consistent from the details to the selection of materials, that basically does not exist.

  Although the hat in the photo was taken secretly from a distance, the hat is too picky. Especially in the small details, only the genuine ones are in place. The imitation hats are worn on the heads of ordinary women, which is easy to show the effect of the straw hats of the auntie in the vegetable market.

  It is obvious that the hat worn by the woman in the photo is genuine.

  Huang Yi was so angry for her little ancestor, she cursed: "I'm going, Mr. Zhang is too much, what I bought for you will be sold to other women to buy one. To follow the example of the ancient emperor, do you want to be covered in rain and dew?"

  Huang Yi screened, pressed her fingertips on the woman's face, and scolded: "Smelly Xiaosan, I will shave your face."

  Nan Xi pressed Huang Yi's vent finger and said: "Don't scratch it, that's me."

   "What?" Huang Yi screamed incredulously.

  Shocked Nan Xi's ears and then a brief tinnitus condition appeared.

Rubbing the shape of the auricle with fingers, after hearing the reply, he confessed in a low voice: "Yes, it is me. This year's Spring Festival, Zhang Yichen and I went to sea for a few days. Before arriving on the coast of the yacht, he accompanied me to eat hot pot. He couldn't bear the smell of hot pot. , The hotel changed a suit on the way, it would be secretly photographed."

  Nan Xi said how Zhang Yichen can allow the report to exist for a long time, even if it is her, the description of the woman in the report is so unsightly.

  Return the phone to Huang Yi and send a task: "Find other reports written by this person."

   After a pause, the voice quietly exhaled murderous words: "See if there are other women's reports as he said."

   "No problem, Xixi, leave it to me, and make sure to overfulfill the task."

  Huang Yi rubbed her goosebumps on her arm and promised cheerfully that she could check the company’s biggest boss in an open and honest manner. Who can be more prestigious than her?

  Moreover, the significance of this investigation is extraordinary. If she can really find out some tricks, it can prove that her vision is excellent. With full evidence, I believe it can be said to touch the little ancestor.

  Huang Yi sat on the bed with her legs crossed, her back leaning against the bedside table, showing the strong aura of the village aunt to detect every secret, and entering the battle without gunpowder, it is bound to bring her little ancestor back back.

  Nan Xi dried her hair, held her phone, and searched several times according to the topic just now. The article is always there, and some girls secretly obsessed with Zhang Yichen got a little bit hot.

  But the front row comments are all cursing people, cursing the woman coquette in the photo, stinking shameless.

  Nan Xi cut out the article, and wanted to send a message to Zhang Yichen to ask why he didn’t let someone delete it, but he would give it up because it was too late.

  Change to WeChat trumpet to receive the latest news, and Manoy also uses the trumpet to send news.

  Two hours ago, Manoy asked: Are you finished?

  Half an hour ago, Manoy couldn’t stand it up, saying: I’m going to bed, Li Ming called me today and only asked how long I was back and whether the filming went well. I never mentioned that I went to the Jiangbei Villa to pick up my parents and sister and had conflicts with his men.

  Nan Xi absently replied: Well, you stay confident.

   then locked the screen, lay back on the bed, and looked sideways at Huang Yi who was looking for gossip. Attention slowly dissipated with the movements of her hands, forgetting how long she fell asleep, and only remembered to wake up at 7 o'clock.

   Huang Yi expressed her deep conviction: "Xixi's heart is so big, if I wait for the process of catching the rape, let alone sleep, I have to check it myself."

   Nan Xi yawned, and asked sleepily: "So what's the result?"

  Huang Yi stared at Nan Xi's careless look sadly, and wanted to grab her ears and shout: Girl, you can have a snack.

Throwing the phone on the quilt under Nan Xi's eyes, he said angrily: "Look for yourself, I will follow the trace of that person's past postings and his trumpet, and find out a total of seven reports written by Mr. Zhang in six months. There are four. The article is about private life, and the heroine changes according to the number of articles. You and Li Hong are familiar to me, and the remaining two cannot recognize who they are."

  Nan Xi tried to keep her eyes wide open, pulled her spirits back, and flipped through the report with one hand.

  Huang Yi intimately placed the report of two women she didn’t know on the homepage. In the first photo, Nan Xi quickly turned over, no suspense, Zhu Qian.

  The two got out of the car normally, and it can be inferred from the background, they went to the Jiangnan Economic Forum summit.

  The photo of the second woman was too vague. Nan Xi only recognized it after careful identification. It was Mother Zhang.

  Mother Zhang and Mother Nan are very well maintained. If Nan Xi had a face of first love, going out with her mother would definitely make people recognize them as three sisters, the two big sisters and the youngest sister.

   Pulled his hand down boringly, just these reports can't go through to tease Zhang Yichen, it is easy to make him counter-ridicule, let alone do other things.

  The person who knows the truth can see it clearly, and others will only let the public opinion guide it.

  Like the comment below, a lot of girls make a crying emoticon with an accompanying text: [Who is this? A little fat, don't be so close to our male gods! 】

  【That's right, the last woman exposed is pretty. 】

  [What is it? In my opinion, the lover of my dreams can only be worshipped from afar, not close to profanity! 】

  Maybe she and Zhang Yichen's actions are the closest, so under the article that reported her, the scolding was the most vicious. In the girl's reverie, there were a few more ugly swear words, which pointed to Zhang Yichen's bad character and frequently changed women and used money to play with his feelings.

  If she is not used to Huang Yi’s naming model, Nan Xi doubts that these numbers belong to Huang Yi.

  She figured out why Zhang Yichen did not withdraw these reports. He didn't pay attention at all, and Tiantianguang locked her in the scandal.

   Briefly introduce Huang Yi to the situation of the other two. Huang Yi heard that the whole state was worse than the eggplant that had been beaten by frost.

  The scheduled return schedule did not leave a group of people ample time in the morning for ink.

  Hurry up and arrive at the airport at 8:30. After completing boarding pass exchange and security check, I boarded the plane at 9:20 just after it took off.

  In first class.

  Shang Zhiqiang sat in the back row of Nan Xi, touched the high-end facilities one by one, turned on the seat massage function, and closed his eyes indulgingly to enjoy.

  Enjoyed for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the eastern leaves in the same row, his new **** of wealth. Busily giving the flattering color of doglegs on his face, he picked up the cushion and stuffed it on the back waist of the Oriental leaves on the back of the script, and then helped the little God of Wealth to open the massage.

   More active care than the stewardess followed: "Let’s take a break, drink some juice."

  Dongfang Yeye responded politely: "Thank you."

   took the orange juice that was handed over, took a sip and put it on the table.

  Shang Zhiqiang took down a lot of U-shaped pillows he chose for his own use, put Dongfang Leaf around his neck, and said intimately: "This way my neck is not sleepy."

   "Okay, thank you Brother Shang."

  Dongfang Ye Zi moved the U-shaped pillow to a suitable position, not because he didn’t understand the least courtesy. It's just that I tried it before, and it was all persuaded by Shang Zhiqiang.

  After the main plane lands in the mountain city, he and Nan Xi will enter the "Poppy Flower in the Dark" crew, as the first major movie male lead, and directly play against Nan Xi. He must seize the time to memorize the script and show it several times in his head, and he must not hold back the fairy benefactor.

  Huang Yi made the double facts hard in the morning and gave up the desire to find more fishy. Holding back a strong thirst for knowledge along the way, he just didn't mention specific matters with Nan Xi and refused to humiliate himself.

  Indirectly, Huang Yi couldn't help seeing Nan Xi and wanted to continue discussing it. So she closed her mouth and turned her mind to find Shang Zhiqiang's dog licking behavior.

  During the period of observation, her mentality changed greatly. How could she not know the purpose of Shang Zhiqiang's actions.

  It’s great news to be able to work in Tianyu, and to mention the future star broker position that is the key to training is equivalent to stepping on the road of Tongtian.

  It's normal to stammer with Oriental leaves.

  In contrast to her own situation, she and Nan Xi’s best friends since they were young may be too familiar with each other. Even if she remembers Nan Xi well, she has to work hard after introspection, and is worthy of the position and salary. But sometimes I can't help but return to the mode of getting along with good friends, ignoring the basic sense of crisis in the workplace.

  Too bad!

  Shang Zhiqiang, who squinted and brought her inward curling spirit, grabbed the wool blanket on her legs, carefully placed it on Nan Xi, who was sleeping while her eyes were closed, and helped her carefully.

  After doing everything, I comforted myself in my heart. She always does these things, not because she is worried.

  Thinking about it, I almost felt sincere, so I poured Nan Xi's favorite pomegranate juice by myself, and when Nan Xi woke up, he served it respectfully with both hands.

   "Little ancestor must have drunk it, please drink it."

  Nan Xi pulled the blanket off her body and put it on the armrest beside her. For flights arranged by Liang Tingrui, the temperature of the air conditioner is usually adjusted to the temperature she likes. For no reason, an extra blanket was put out to sweat Nan Xi's heat, and he drew a paper towel to try it out.

   squeezed a bit of dry lips, took the pomegranate juice handed by Huang Yi, and sipped it.

  The cup is slightly away from the mouth, and one of his hands has been stretched under the cup.

   "Xixi, I'll release it." Huang Yi was pleased.

  After putting the cup, he eagerly picked up the blanket that was laid aside, and prepared to re-lay it on Nan Xi.

  Nan Xi, who had just leaned back in the soft reclining chair, sat up, pushed aside the overly enthusiastic blanket, and resisted: “No, just tell me if you have anything, don’t be more forgive.”

   is defined as a profit-only person, Huang Yi's weak and small mind is seriously injured.

   Hook your eyes and beep your mouth, and explain the grievance: "It's okay, Xixi, Huang Ma should take care of you."

  Nan Xi raised her hand to cover her eyes, revealing a straightforward color that couldn't bear to look straight, and said softly: "You can be normal. When I have something that needs it, you can cooperate and do it, don't do useless work."

  Huang Yi repeated uncomfortable words that pierced the soul: "Useless!"

He wrinkled his eyebrows more aggrievedly, and complained: "Where am I doing useless work? I worked so hard to find information for you all night. I wanted to go to bed on the plane, but I was afraid that you would be so hungry that you would be cold and hungry. I don’t think it’s useless!"

  Nan Xi raised her hand to cover Huang Yi’s mouth, admitting defeat in exchange for leisure: "I was wrong. You are special, very, and especially hard. It takes an hour to reach the mountain city, so you can take a break."

  Huang Yi pressed Nan Xi's hand and asked irresponsibly: "Are you telling the truth?"

  Nan Xi nodded solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "It's absolutely true. You can help me to dispel all doubts and strengthen my relationship all night. I thank you for not being able to do so, how can I dislike you."

   "Cut," Huang Yi lowered her mouth in disbelief and grunted: "Actually, there is something, I always wanted to tell you, I'm afraid you think I'm fine looking for trouble."

  Nan Xi raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, begging for mercy: "Huang Ma, let's sleep together, let's talk about it later."

  The disgust inside and out had already been written on her face, and Huang Yi insisted on finishing her words unwillingly.

"Every report scrolls down and there are many people comparing Zhang Zong and Li Ming. I think they are right. They are all playboys who grew up with a golden spoon. How can they really give to others? Some people say that Mr. Zhang is inferior to Li Ming. Mr. Li Ming knows at least good things in the aftermath. Mr. Zhang will only deal with and play with it fiercely. Just like Li Ming's bad stuff, he can compare it to prove that Mr. Zhang must be stained. . It’s just that I didn’t find it. I’ll look for it again when I look back!"

  "Are there many comparisons in each article?" Nan Xi's attitude reveals her sincere concern.

  (End of this chapter)