Urban God-level Bodyguard

: Where did you get lucky

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It can be said that any star that Ya'an had previously asked could not match Cecilia, even Xia Mengqi and Cecilia would lose.

Such a person is not within the scope of Ling Xiaoya's invitation.

After sending away Cecilia, Ling Xiaoya was in full excitement.

Yang Xue calmed down after being excited, and the expression on her face was a little confused.

What happened today is very lucky, but this is too lucky, and even makes people feel weird.

Just before, they were forced by Wilson to lose their way, the capital chain was broken, and the star endorsement was not negotiated, but suddenly some inexplicable Yaan invested, and even Cecilia went to the door.

The important thing is that these happened after I found Zhang Nebula,

Yang Xue's mind flashed through Zhang Xingyun's flashing eyes, as well as what he said at the time, "Nothing is wrong, the stock market is not a matter, as for funds, there is no need to worry."

"Is it really him?" Yang Xue not only spoke.

Ling Xiaoya looked at Yang Xue doubtfully, "What are you talking about?"

"Ah? Nothing." Yang Xue quickly waved his hand.

Ling Xiaoya was in a good mood and did not ask again, "Go ahead and prepare for tomorrow's press conference."

"Ok."

Yang Xue left the office of General Manager Ling, but he couldn't calm down.

If all this was not done by Zhang Xingyun, it would be too coincidental, and it would not make sense at all.

Even if the clouds on the face are light and breezy, there is a big wave in my heart. Who is Zhang Xingyun in the end and can have such a great ability.

...

Jin Jiang Hotel, the luxurious presidential suite of Zhang Xingyun.

A woman's clothes half-faded lying on the bed sideways, "Yunyun, come on."

Although the woman's voice is very soft, it is domineering.

Zhang Xingyun tried to keep his eyes away from the evil spirits on the bed, "You come down, we sit and talk, there is no way to chat on the bed."

"Okay." The woman stood up straight, always thinking of Zhang Xingyun, sitting directly on Zhang Xingyun's lap.

"Let's chat." The woman breathed in Zhang Xingyun's ear. "We haven't chatted for a long time."

"I said Liya, can you spare me, it's still daytime now, this can't stop at the beginning."

Zhang Xingyun smelled the fragrance of the woman and strongly suppressed the idea of ​​drying her hard in her head. After all, her body was honest and she was afraid of this woman.

It is this goddess that everyone wants to overthrow. Once Zhang Xingyun didn't want to see it.

Obviously it looks like a high cold queen, but when it comes to the bed, it is a jackal, a tiger and a leopard.

Rao Shi Zhang Xingyun's unusual physique is also unbearable. The last time I rolled a bed with a woman was still fresh in my memory, otherwise how could my body be afraid?

"Why are you still looking for you after stopping?"

"Can't we just chat?" Zhang Xingyun cried with a face on his face, trying to let the woman let herself go.

"You just want to chat?" Cecilia looked at Zhang Xingyun seriously.

"Then fight, you can't quit."

Zhang Xingyun's words just fell, and the woman had stood a meter away, "Come on."

Looking at the woman's slender white legs, and the two groups looming on her chest, Zhang Xingyun's face with black lines, "Liya, can we get dressed and hit again ..."

If you dress like this, I can't even start ...

"Too much nonsense!" Cecilia took the lead.

Although Zhang Xingyun's eyes had no place to put, his fists still had to be taken. To his surprise, the woman's strength had increased a lot.

However, the two hit the bed while playing.

This is also impossible. No matter where Zhang Xingyun meets, women are a while **. If Zhang Xingyun can hold back like this, he is not a man.

"Xiao Yunyun, I'll come to you when I finish Ya'an's business." Cecilia lay on the bed, her expression still unexplained.

Zhang Xingyun, who had just got out of bed, was staggering at the foot of his feet. Come again! Looking at his two trembling legs, he wanted to cry without tears.

...

Ling Xiaoya's office.

Wilson stood in front of Ling Xiaoya with arrogance, and the fine eyes in his eyes made no secret, "Sherry, what is the answer I want?"

"Wilson, you really want us to have no friends!" Ling Xiaoya's face was full of coldness.

Ling Xiaoya has thought about many ways of making hair, but Wilson's condition, she will not agree in any case, the woman's temper is very stubborn, the harder this is, the less she will compromise.

"We haven't been friends for a long time! Shirley, I have given you a chance, you don't want it, even if Ya'an goes bankrupt, you can't blame me!"

Wilson said he fell and walked away.

Since his face was torn, there is no need to stay here. It was for this woman before, but now she wants to destroy her.

The ghost-faced woman's words were still in her ears. For the first three months, there are now two months left.

He still has a lot of things to do.

...

The product launches of Ya'an and Huaan International were not only scheduled for one day, but even the venues were chosen together.

The entrance of the Jinhai Building has been laid out already, with Ya'an on the left and Huaan International on the right. ,

The atmosphere of tension between the two companies was only diffused in the arrangement of the venue.

The two presidents also arrived at the scene very early. After all, those who can come to the press conference are people with heads and faces.

However, soon the gap between the two sides has begun to appear. The etiquette lady of Huaan International constantly guides these leaders to the seat. An Xin also talks with these old general managers.

But on the Ya'an side, apart from a few iron powders of Ya'an products, the rest are only their own staff.

The scene is more than deserted.

In addition to these executives, even the news media gathered on Huaan International.

"Mr. Ling, what shall we do?" Yang Xue looked at the hilarious scene over there, and felt a bit sad in his heart.

"What to do, what to do, when the time is up!" Ling Xiaoya ignored the cheerful scene over there, but it did not mean that she did not look at the gloomy side over there.

"Mr. Ling, do you develop a cloth meeting today?" An Xin looked at Ling Xiaoya provocatively. "Why is there no one? Or should I give you a point?"

"An Zong, it's not always a good thing to show up for a while." Ling Xiaoya returned to the woman lightly.

"It's faster than a moment, it's better than nothing."

The verbal dispute between the two women executives is only a small part of the atmosphere.

Seeing that Huaan International was overcrowded, An Xin joked again, "Ling, really don't you need me to lend you someone?"

"No need." Ling Xiaoya didn't even give her a look, Yang Xue was very angry around her.

Before the two men satirized, they saw Wilson in a blue suit appearing at the venue.

Blond and tall, he grabbed everyone's attention as soon as he played.

The staff of Ya'an saw Wilson's expression of hope. If Mr. Wilson came, they would surely be able to pull back a round.

But it was surprising that Wilson went to Huaan International. Ya'an probably thought he was his own except Ling Xiaoya and Yang Xue.

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