MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 16

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When Xingfu saw him, he would say hello and told the nanny to give him some refreshments. Xing Yi especially liked to invite him to sit around and let him talk about his brother’s work, and asked him if he had a female. friend.

"I have been staying at home, I rarely go out, I don't know anything about my brother's friends." Xing Yi was a little embarrassed. He sat in the backyard garden and painted while chatting with Ye Wenxuan: "I I admire my eldest brother, but he is too serious. I don’t usually talk to me about this topic. I... I really want to know some of his things..."

Ye Wenxuan remembered Xing Yuan’s face-like face, and thought that Xing Yi only said that he was “serious” and it was too gentle.

Then he continued this topic: "Your brother is not always in the company. In the past two months, I have talked about the project, met with the joint venture, inspected the branches, and sometimes I can go to three cities. It’s just a walk.”

"But there are some activities that I can't listen to, but I didn't follow the b city headquarters. It was all heard when chatting with the assistants." He explained to Xing Yuan: "If you say at the headquarters, there are many sisters. Xing always remembers, you know, Xing always has such a good condition, and the average sister likes to treat him as a dream lover."

Having said that, he remembered his predecessor, a colleague of photography, and couldn’t help himself.

Xing Yi nodded and painted a colorful butterfly on the canvas: "The Miss Family also likes my brother, but I didn't see him taking them home." He said, faintly read Ye Wenxuan: "Only a few The man is back."

This topic is a little dangerous. It has already touched Xing Yi's personal **. Ye Wenxuan Mingzhe protects himself and immediately shifts the topic: "Xiao Yi, I think the eyes of other people in your family are all black, is your brother blue eyes?"

Xing Yi’s action paused and he said, “Yes, only my brother is.”

After that, he turned his head and asked softly: "Ye Ge, I heard that you used to learn design, painting must be good too?"

Ye Wenxuan touched his nose: "Ah, I dare not say good, but the basic skills have not fallen."

Xing Yi immediately excitedly gave him the brush and the paint: "What are you good at, Chinese painting or oil painting?"

Ye Wenxuan modestly said: "It will be a little."

"It's amazing." Xing Yi smiled and flushed: "Ye Ge, you are also painting a butterfly on it, just beside me."

Ye Wenxuan did not quit, and he painted with a pen, and it really set off a flying butterfly that spreads its wings.

It is bigger than the head of the butterfly next to it, and the metallic blue wings are gorgeous and elegant, so that Ye Wenxuan can't help but think of someone's eyes.

The eyes seemed to shine in the sunlight, like a long-awaited gem, one of the most attractive eyes he had ever seen.

Xing Yi: "Ah, this is better than mine!"

Ye Wenxuan instantly returned to God, and he followed a few words.

The two of them chatted and painted, did not notice the small building behind them, a room on the third floor, the pair of "sapphire" that always makes Ye Wenxuan very concerned, watching them quietly.

After a while, the owner of the eye squatted down the curtain and turned away.

On March 5th, a group of more than a dozen people from the Xing Group arrived in London on a special plane.

Arrived at 3 o'clock in the afternoon of London time, Ye Wenxuan followed the colleague to pick up the plane and walked out of the airport from the VIP channel. Before boarding the train, Xing Yuan smiled and thanked the receptionist for the expression. The media outside the door specially waited there. The country’s group of people took pictures up and down. Presumably, the headline of tomorrow’s media is the “Xing Yuan Dad” who is worth more than 100 million yuan.

Seeing this battle, Ye Wenxuan finally remembered the task of his own trip. He quickly lifted the camera and stood in a position far away from the crowd. He slammed the scene in the camera.

When I arrived at the hotel where I stayed, the vice president of the Huaxia Hotel came over and went to check in with another assistant of Xing Yuan. The hotel executives called Xing Yuan to sit in the VIP room and chatted with him.

A few security guards stood by the door. Ye Wenxuan walked in behind Xing Yuan’s butt. He was allowed to come in and take a few photos and then be taken away.

Against the eyes of the Chinese-American boss, Ye Wenxuan calmly started his work, and he walked away in five minutes. He did not drag on the water, and applied for a special shot with the other British media. Since seeing Xing Yuan, he has been excited. Compared with the reporters who are beaming, it is simply good and pure.

"Mr. Xing, your staff is very professional." He gave a thumbs up and enthusiastically wanted to make a wave of business with Xing Yuan.

Xing Yuan calmly praised: "Your reception work is very meticulous, I enjoy it."

The hotel manager laughed happily: "谬赞!谬赞啊哈哈哈哈!"

Xing Yuan: "I never exaggerate, only explain the facts."

CEO: "Don't dare to be a hahahaha-"

Ye Wenxuan stepped out of the VIP room and felt that his goose bumps had fallen more than three pounds.

More than a dozen employees checked in immediately after the registration information. Ye Wenxuan and his accompanying clerk lived in a business suite. Both of them met for the first time and were separated and each introduced themselves.

The little young stretched out a hand: "I am Zhang Zhen, the small staff under the assistant's hand, brother, you will call me Xiao Zhang, and I will take care of it in the past few days."

Ye Wenxuan shook his hand and shook: "Hello, I am Ye Wenxuan, accompanying photography."

"I have heard your name." Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "Several female colleagues on our side talk about you every day, I have an impression."

“Ah?” Ye Wenxuan wondered: “Speaking about me every day?”

Zhang Zhen: "I have a new photography that looks great. The girls have been looking for a time to ask if you have a girlfriend." He said, he sighed: "If I grow up with you," Like, it is definitely good to find an object."

Ye Wenxuan dry cough: "I think the inner beauty is more important. Xiao Zhang is also very good."

Zhang Zhen was happy: "Ye Ge, you are cold with me, but everyone said that the handsome guys and girls are very cold, and Ye Ge, you are very good."

This will stay with the colleagues I just met.

Because Xu Yan was left in the city of B, Ye Wenxuan and his peers, Yu Yuxi, inquired about Xing Yuan’s room. The assistant seemed to be busy. After a while, he returned to his message.

Ye Wenxuan guessed that Xing Yuan might have a separate activity today. He thought about how to set the room number of the other party and thanked him for replying to the message.

This is nearly six o'clock in the afternoon of London time.

Zhang Zhen came back from the outside and said, "Ye Ge, the colleague next door is going to go downstairs to have dinner, let's go with it?"

Ye Wenxuan returned to God and answered "good."

When I arrived at the hotel restaurant on the third floor, I found few colleagues. I only knew when I was inquired. Others still covered the quilt in the house, and Zhang Zhen took Ye Wenxuan to find a seat in the restaurant, together with four or five colleagues. Sit down and wait for the waiter to order.

Ye Wenxuan looked around: "Why didn't you see the assistant and Xing Zong?"

"The assistants don't live with us. People live next door to Xing. The room service that they definitely call, can go down to eat." A colleague ordered the dish: "I just went up to talk to her about things. Into the assistant's room, it was called a luxury. When I came out, I saw her in the next door. I guess, it must be Xing Zong."

A few people "oh oh oh" should be, revealing an expression that can only be understood, Zhang Zhen look at this and look at that: "Big brother, what are you, oh?"

The man screamed in the back of his head: "I haven't heard of our love assistant and Xing Zong's love story!"

Zhang Zhen: "Ah? Hey Assistant and Xing Zong?"

"Oh, these are the conclusions of the people below us, after the actual situation." The man said in a mysterious way: "I told you, not only the assistant, but also the assistant and Xing Zong, Zhang assistant. And Xing Zong, Zhao Assistant and Xing Zong, Han Assistant and Xing Zong..."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." Hey, this group of employees is really a painful egg.

"Ah...ha?" Zhang Zhen looked awkward: "Xing’s ten assistants... No, it’s impossible..." Does Xing and every assistant have a leg? ?

"We are so powerful, Xing is a great attack. You haven't heard of the buddies. The ten assistants on our heads, the people in the rivers and lakes called Xing's top ten harems, the lace news is so full of flying, the fire is very! "Colleagues approached Zhang Zhen and Ye Wenxuan a little closer, and their faces swayed: "How, buddy, do you teach?"

Ye Wenxuan: "...no thanks." This is a cult.

Another colleague patted the man who spoke before: "Peng Fei has a big mouth, Xiao Zhang is the assistant on the other side, you pull him into the church, and tomorrow the assistant will pull you to fill the lake."

"I believe that Xiao Zhang will not sell me." Zhao Pengfei smiled and put his hand on Zhang Zhen's shoulder: "Moreover, the person under the assistant's hand, there is no secret to write Xing's assistant and assistant assistant." ”

Zhang Zhen: "..."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Xing Yuan’s employees are poisonous!

What is the special relationship between the boss and the assistant who are usually obsessed with it?

Listening to Xing always with an enemy ten, Ye Wenxuan thought about the scene, and could not help but admire Xing Yuan as a river, and it was out of control.

There are such a group of "hidden hidden" employees, it is no wonder that the Xing Group's business is booming, the reason is eight: nine because this group of people brains are wonderful.

A group of people clamored for the rest of the meal, whispering to discuss which one the top boss loved, Ye Wenxuan was impressed by the imagination of these people, and couldn’t help but still want to listen to them. After a meal, he felt himself crumbling. The three views are even more precarious.

After the meal, several people said that they would go out and turn around, and find a bar to relax.

They are all characters who often travel around the world. Naturally, they know a lot of good places. Ye Wenxuan refused to invite a few people. When they watched Zhang pull them away, they thought that these people would probably come back later in the middle of the night.

Then he secretly does something, it is much more convenient.

Back to the room, Ye Wenxuan pondered a bit, still decided to go upstairs to try his luck.

He had secretly inquired about the colleague before, and learned that Yu Yuxi lived on the 29th floor and belonged to the luxury business suite. She went to the next door. Presumably, even if it was not Xing Yuan’s room, she lived with other assistants.

When Xing Yuan came to London this time, most of them were for business. Because they needed office, the room where he lived must not be too far away from the assistant.