MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 21

The latter suit stood behind the podium, with a cold and harsh eyebrow. When he spoke, his lips twitched very little. Fluent British English spit out from two thin lips, his voice was low and charming, no matter who he was. What is said, this sound is the first step to attract people to listen to him.

Ye Wenxuan can see that when this person is standing on the stage, even if he does nothing, his momentum can overwhelm most people present.

The afternoon financial forum meeting went very smoothly. At the end, it was already more than 5:00 pm. Xing Yuan asked the staff to have dinner at the nearby revolving restaurant. Everyone was screaming, and the fatigue of the shaft was also due to the exquisite meal. And fly.

Ye Wenxuan walked with several colleagues who were familiar with himself and saw that all six bodyguards were on the side of Xing Yuan.

The battle is quite big.

When the meal was half eaten, a little accident occurred.

Xia Yanbin is here.

The rock star didn't hide it again this time. He appeared in the restaurant with a bright light, followed by a few accompanying assistants, so he walked straight to a table by the window.

Ye Wenxuan jumped in the eyelids and turned to look at Xia Yanbin standing next to him.

He is the assistant to the opposite side, and the assistant sitting on the right side of the window is Xing Yuan, who Xia Yanbin is looking for is at a glance.

The executive next to him also noticed and started kicking his calf under the table.

Because Xing Yuan and Yan Yuxi were on the opposite side, the two kicked each other under the table. It was a sudden inspiration and excitement for this sudden accident.

If this mood is revealed, it is probably a long list of "yoooooo".

Xia Yanbin: "Xing Ge."

Ye Wenxuan & Executive: yoooooo~

Xia Yanbin stood at the table for a long time, and some people around began to look here, faintly commotion.

Even in the distant rot country, Xia Yanbin's superstar charm is not reduced, and soon someone recognizes him, and even the fanatic powder screams and rushes up to take a group photo, and there is no small disturbance in the rotating restaurant. .

Xing Yuan's bodyguards and employees, together with Xia Yanbin's several assistants, will cause the excited crowd to stop more than ten meters away. The owner of the rotating restaurant saw the scene immediately and took a table, called all the employees, and the other customers in the restaurant. One persuaded, leaving only a group of Xia Daxing and Xing's.

But with such a stir, no one pays attention to the food on the table.

After clearing the unrelated people, Ye Wenxuan and a group of people who were eating melons sat back and sneaked into the two parties.

Xia Yanbin stood at the table, his eyes glanced at Xing Yuan, and his eyes were still alive, especially with stories.

Xing Yuan cut the foie gras unhurriedly. He didn't give alms to other people at first glance, as if Xia Yanbin was with a wooden pile, and the foie gras in the plate was not noticeable.

Just when everyone thought that the two preparations would be so consumed forever, someone broke the balance between the two sides.

Rubbing.

A slight shutter sounded, Xia Yanbin's assistant was standing in the distance, and heard the sound just like what switch was pressed, the movements were neat and uniform, and quickly turned to find which paparazzi was stealing.

Everyone's eyes slipped through Xia Yanbin and Xing Yuan's body, and then turned to Ye Wenxuan, who succeeded in stealing the film.

Ye Wenxuan: "...hey."

Ye Wenxuan held a camera and looked at Xing Yuan and Xia Yanbin's "death vision". He could still see the admiration of the colleague from the back table. He swallowed his mouth and deleted the photo in front of everyone. Road: "Sorry, the occupational disease is committed... you continue..."

Xing's staff silently praised him: the leaves, your mother's really is a dedicated man!

Xia Yanbin did not react, Xing Yuan looked at him and gave a nasal sound.

"Ah."

Ye Wenxuan inexplicably scalp numb.

Just as Ye Wenxuan tried to adjust his facial expression, Xia Yanbin, standing next to him, spoke up: "Xing Ge, I have something to say to you."

A group of Xing employees who pretended to eat all erected their ears.

Xing's lace news, don't listen to white!

However, Xing Yuan seems to know what his employees are doing. He waved them and everyone knew that the gossip had not been heard.

Yan Yuxi took a picture: "When you have finished eating, you will be scattered. There is no follow-up work today. If you want to go anywhere, don't forget the itinerary for tomorrow." After that, she added: "Going out to play." The cost can be reimbursed, but pay attention to safety, there is no domestic law and order."

When I heard it, I was reimbursed. Although my colleagues were full of regrets, they wiped their mouths neatly and completely, and they greeted the boss and got up. Ye Wenxuan smashed to the end and was taken away by Zhang Zhen and Peng Fei.

He didn't see it. Xia Yanbin looked back at him carefully as he walked out of the restaurant.

Once out of the restaurant, everyone will surround Ye Wenxuan.

"Man, are there any photos left? Laozi just sat in the back row, and he didn't see it. Now I think it hurts to think about it!"

"Leaves, you won't really delete it?! That's precious first-hand information!" Some colleagues grabbed him and shook.

Ye Wenxuan was shaken to the east: "... definitely deleted."

"Xia Yanbin and our boss! God, even Xia Yanbin also fell down in the boss's suit pants, who can block the charm of Xing total?!" Another head holding his head, I felt a huge impact: "Well, Am I falling in love with him too? Xiao Liu, wake me up!"

The man named Xiao Liu pushed him away: "Reassure, the boss doesn't like the Chinese character face and the garlic nose."

Ye Wenxuan's mouth was pumping, and he desperately rushed back to the camera to be taken away: "I really deleted it, the boss looked at it, can you delete it?"

Everyone sighed in unison: "The leaves are too honest, just make a few more shots, just delete one."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." How much do you want to see Xing Yuan's peach news?

The result was an hour later, Ye Wenxuan and his colleagues returned to the hotel, and together they brushed up the news headlines.

The employees of the Xing Group are: "..."

Pengfei: "Wow, this small series is a famous news shocked person?"

Zhang Zhen: "...Xing always likes men??"

When the words came out, everyone looked at Zhang Zhen. The person closest to him touched his head and pity: "Another newcomer who has not yet realized the charm of the boss, brothers, we mourn for three seconds. ”

Everyone: "Amen, may the Lord fool you."

Zhang Zhen: "..."

"Don't talk, let's go, my brother will take you to the stage play!" Finally, some people no longer tangled the headlines on the mobile phone, and waved a big hand: "Xing's rumor is there every day, London trip can be these days, comrades Let's take time to enjoy!"

Everyone thought deeply that only Ye Wenxuan raised his hand: "I have to go back and organize the photos. At night, the boss will be finished. You are happy to play. I must bring me some souvenirs."

"Leave your heart, give you a Miss England sister back! Hehe..."

Ye Wenxuan: "...no thanks, you play it yourself."

After two days without touching the door of Xing Yuan, Ye Wenxuan gave himself a deep review. He figured out how to go to see it tonight. It is best to sneak into Xing Yuan by the name of the photo. Room to investigate.

The photo is actually to be handed over to Yu Yuxi. Ye Wenxuan only considers it for a few seconds, then shuts down the phone and does not call the other party to find his own opportunity.

He raised his hand to look at the watch, at 7:30 in the evening.

It’s already dark outside. I don’t know if Xing Yuan has any other activities tonight. Is it still with Xia Yanbin?

Ye Wenxuan did not wear a mask again this time, nor did he take off the black-rimmed glasses. He interfered with the hotel's monitoring early, and then went straight to the 29th floor. It is conceivable that the security guards in the hotel's monitoring room have to start a new round of madness and a collective curse on equipment maintenance workers.

The 29th floor is still the same as when it came back. Without the floor below, Ye Wenxuan walked casually into the hallway and passed by a cleaner.

Both of them only concentrated on their own roads. Ye Wenxuan quickly opened the back. He turned right at the end and slowly stood in front of Xing Yuan’s room.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Wenxuan raised his hand and knocked on the door.

For a long while, no one responded. He waited for a while and determined that Xing Yuan had not returned yet.

Ye Wenxuan estimated the power. He extended his left hand and pressed it on the sensor at the door. He only tapped it with his thumb. The current flowed through the finger into the instrument. The sensor "drip" rang continuously for ten seconds. Ye Wenxuan Stealing and looking at the sides of the corridor, there is quite a sense of guilty guilty.

He knocked twice again, and the lights on the sensor flickered in confusion. After a while, he stopped at the green light, and the door slammed and opened a gap.

Ye Wenxuan first looked at the sensor and found that he was relieved if he didn't break it, and then he quickly pushed the door in.

No one in the house, he locked the door and turned to look at this luxurious hotel room.

There was a small door on the side of the entrance. He pushed it open and found a folding bed inside. There were some fine objects next to it. It seems that there were people living here not long ago.

He didn't turn on the light, and looked at the whole room by the light outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

There was no personal belongings in the living room. Two wine glasses were placed on the table. One of the cups contained a thin layer of red wine, and it was obvious that the owner did not finish it.

A few cigarette butts were scattered in the ashtray, and Ye Wenxuan picked up one of them and smelled it. This is Xing Yuan’s.

In addition, the waste paper in the trash can still, I want to come to Xing Yuan did not ask people to clean the room.

The cigarette butts were thrown back into the ashtray and walked into the largest bedroom. Ye Wenxuan passed over some messy big beds. He glanced at the layout of the room and opened the side room on the right hand side against the wall and found a cloakroom inside.

Xing Yuan's three suitcases were placed inside, and a row of high-fixing suits hung on the hangers. The signage Ye Wenxuan looked very familiar. He picked up one and looked at it. It really was produced by the company.

"Zhou Bai's handwriting, no wonder that today's Xing Yuan looked particularly angry." Ye Wenxuan put the clothes back and began to look at the three suitcases at his feet.

There was a fingerprint lock on the box. Ye Wenxuan didn't dare to open it casually. He was afraid that he would accidentally put the lock on.

If the door lock is broken, it can still be on the head of the hotel. If the fingerprint lock of the suitcase is also damaged, then the stupid person can see that his luggage has been turned over.

This is only the second day of coming to the UK. He didn't want to be so shocked and so fast, causing Xing Yuan's vigilance.