MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 82

Fortunately, Lei Xiangming was not so mad at Xing Yuan for the first time. He stunned his face and thought for a long time, sighing and sighing: "The surname of Xing is not righteous. I didn't communicate with me before coming. I know." You are dragging your family to bring your mouth, and you have nothing to bring with your body. It seems that I am going to the belly of the chicken."

He said, he turned to Ye Wenxuan and said: "Let you see a joke, and see more forgiveness. Hey, the name is too much. We estimate that I am the oldest. I am calling you the leaves, you call me. Just a Ray Brother."

Ye Wenxuan smiled and took his goodwill: "Ray Ge, Lao Xing said to play. Before he came, he said to me that you are his best brother, the kind that can survive."

Xing Yuan, who had never said such a word, sprang out a little bit of water, and even Lei Xiangming, who was next door, was very flattered: "Ai Ma really? The old man in the trough, I have known for so long, I am poor. It turns out that your property is not a poison tongue. What is special about you?"

Xing Yuan was busy coughing, and he couldn't say a word.

When I saw Lei Xiangming patted the table, I was excited: "Yes, who is the one who is with you, good brother for a lifetime. Come here, brother and sister, go with the brother for a while, brother to give you some gifts... ”

Brother and sister?

Ye Wenxuan pulled his mouth and said, "Let's thank you, Ray, first."

Lei Xiangming continued to shoot: "Thank you, thank you, all family!"

"..." Xing Yuan kicked his foot in Lei Xiangming's chair: "You can shut up Laozi and quietly drink tea."

Lei Xiangming, who is now worth more than ten times higher than Xing Yuan, has finally returned to the boss, and Xing Yuan told him to yell.

The two sat together and attacked each other while drinking tea.

Until the sister named Xiaoqian took a new tea and sandalwood to come in and manage, Lei Xiangming suddenly became a gentleman.

He is about to be feathered to the immortal, not eating the high-temperature appearance of the fireworks. It is hard to win the little deer in the hearts of the little girls. When they go out, their faces are fiery and red.

Xing Yuan looked and turned his head to Ye Wenxuan: "Be far from this person, he is a scum male, see one 撩 one."

Ye Wenxuan actually wants to ask if there is some kind of **** and affection between them. But I thought about the soul speeding that I spent the night last night, and finally I stopped.

Lei Xiangming is a thick and thin businessman. He seems to be very good at getting along. He is very cheerful and likes to be busy, and he is quite generous to his friends. He should be the kind of person who can eat more in the business circle.

However, after Lei Xiangming and Xing Yuan talked about some trivial matters in the business community, Ye Wenxuan accompanied him to listen to a few words, and he felt that this person should also be a sly character in private, and he should not be merciless when he started. Fortunately, Lei Xiangming still retains the bottom line of the merchants. He can't touch the untouchables. Ye Wenxuan listened to him sneer and talked about the pickled things of the officials and merchants. He had some conclusions.

This friend also has some meanings.

After spending two hours in the teahouse, Lei Xiangming looked at the time: "I have asked the tailor to the size of the tailor at four o'clock, small leaves, not to go with my brother? Send you five boxes of high-fix suits, even if your brother gives you a meeting. It is."

Ye Wenxuan blinked: "I still have a good time to meet, and Ray is too polite."

Lei Xiangming: "Hey, walk around, there is a villa near me. You have to live here tonight, and many people are still busy." Then he asked Shan Xingyuan again: "What new project you are doing?" No, tomorrow will accompany the grandson of the surname Zhang?"

Xing Yuan smiled: "His face is not that big. I am asking him to eat with him today." At the end, he said: "The rest are small and small, and give the group of scorpions under my company a practice. Let's go. Go to your villa for two days."

Lei Xiangming: "Okay, good!"

When he turned around, he took out his mobile phone and called the business assistant. Yizheng said that he had to talk to Xing. He did not go to the company for two days and refused to pick up the customer.

Ye Wenxuan listened to him and said that "accepting passengers" was particularly skilled. I don't know if this is a senior cowherd.

It was only in the private villa of Lei Xiangming that I came to give him the size and make the suit. The design director of the company.

Ye Wenxuan looked at Xing Yuan, who reached out and touched his earlobe. He smiled so deeply.

Ye Wenxuan: "What are you laughing at?"

Xing Yuan: "The design director who came here is Zhou Bai. I heard that this person seems to be not quite right with you before?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Uh huh."

Xing Yuan pinched the soft meat on his earlobe: "This week, Bai Bai came to see you, afraid that he would be mad."

Ye Wenxuan also smiled: "I am not the kind of villain who likes to hate and seek revenge. Really, the kind of small fights for me is just a slap in the face, not worth mentioning."

Xing Yuan is undecided: "Well, people are coming."

The two stopped their ridicules and saw Lei Xiangming advanced the reception hall. In addition to the servants, he followed three or four young men and women in uniform.

Ye Wenxuan saw it at a glance. These people were just a few top-notch employees in the men's group a when he was at Spence.

He has been away from Spencers for more than a year. At this time, I saw my former colleagues, but found that they are still the same, and there is no strange change.

Walking behind Lei Xiangming's most familiar, the man's work uniform is slightly different from other designers. It seems that he has re-cut, and the man's waist is long and thin. When he walks, his waist is twisted and twisted, but he still has quite a coquettish style. the taste of.

Ye Wenxuan: "..." This **** gay gas singer gesture, after more than a year, turned out to be the original taste of the original formula, but also very strong.

When the man came in, he also saw the two people sitting on the sofa. At first he went to Xing Yuan, and then he was happy. He couldn’t help but cross the thunder and rushed over. He whispered in his mouth: "Xing Zong... Mr. Xing, you It is even!"

Xing Yuan did not look at him, and the man rushed to half, only to see that Xing Yuan was still close to the individual.

When he saw the youth's appearance, he couldn't help but be amazed: "By... Ye Wenxuan, how come you ran here?!"

Ye Wenxuan looked up at him and gestured with a smile: "Hey Xiao Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, have you made clothes for Lei Ge?"

This is Zhou Bai, a competitor who is nervous with him when he is at Spencer.

Zhou Bai looked at him and looked at Xing Yuan, who was very close to him. The face was not very good.

Only this time, Lei Xiangming crossed over from him and saw how many people looked different. Then he said casually: "Oh, Lao Xing had also booked clothes in this house before, did he meet an acquaintance?"

Xing Yuantou did not lift it up. He leaned on the sofa and watched the mobile phone: "No impression, no understanding."

"..." Zhou Bai's face was white and his face was unwilling.

Ye Wenxuan saw him look like a lost soul. It seems that because of Xing Yuan’s words, the whole person is like a candle in the wind, and the tears of the committee have fallen.

With the body and the eyes, it is like a small white flower in the rain, waiting for the pity to come forward to soothe one or two.

Because of this imagination, Ye Wenxuan had a chill in his life - it was thunder.

He poked Xing Yuan with his elbow: "Hey, people are waiting for your comfort, tears are coming down, what mobile phone you are watching."

"I am only responsible for comforting you, others crying and crying for my ass." Xing Yuan lifted the phone a little, so that Ye Wenxuan could also see the screen: "Look, how is this?"

Ye Wenxuan took a casual look and found that the goods were actually visiting the custom toy store on Xbao.com.

A few large Chinese characters on the screen page.

He stared at the four words and slowly said: "You see this, what do you want to do?"

Xing Yuan was very serious about discussing with him: "If you want to wear the door at night, it is perfect. You see, its two ears can still shine, and it can be used as a flashlight to illuminate."

The more satisfied I was, the more Xing Yuan looked at the buyer's show and concluded: "Hey, this stuff looks very good."

Ye Wenxuan took a deep breath.

With a bang, Xing Yuan’s mobile phone floated out for a while, and the screen went straight to the black screen.

The tip of the nose is faintly smothered.

Lei Xiangming and Zhou Bai were still some distance from them. They didn't see the black screen of the mobile phone, but they all smelled the smell.

Lei Xiangming shrugged his nose and turned his head and looked back and forth: "Well? What smell?" Then he called the young butler: "Come and show me the kitchen, is it new, and the old man's kitchen is fried?" Already?"

The two men on the sofa were silent, and the two pairs of eyes slid into the mobile phone held by Xing Yuan, and they fell into a short silence.

Xing Yuan: "What about your mobile phone?"

Ye Wenxuan calmly returned to him: "What is that, I don't have that kind of thing."

Xing Yuan: "Be obedient, otherwise I will take Lao Lei's mobile phone and buy you 500."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Xing Yuan: "I still don't bring a heavy sample. I heard that this thing can be customized. I asked them to put Pikachu's ears in the light, and take two steps to change the color. Red, orange, green, blue, and purple, I will give you a look. ""

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Xing Yuan: "Hey."

Ye Wenxuan silently took out his cell phone and threw indignation on him.

Xing Yuan is not angry, hooked his mouth to pick up the phone, unlocked the lock and continued to brush x treasure.

After telling the housekeeper, he went back and watched the second half. Lei Xiang’s mouth twitched.

He pushed Zhou Bai, who was also sluggish, to the side and coughed twice: "What, you should give me the amount first, then give the two to see the size. Zhou Bo, hurry up. Laozi time is very valuable, don't be dazed!"

Zhou Bo heard that he had to make clothes for the former dead-to-head, and directly blew to the original place to explode.

"I...I...!" He, I, I, I, for a long time, and finally I was dragged twice by my colleagues, and the committee succumbed to a good voice.

As he took out the tools, he thought indignantly: Ye Wenxuan, you wait, the old lady will find someone to set your sack sooner or later!

The former colleague turned into a customer for a moment, and the taste was also sour.

In particular, the customers of Spencers are big people with identity, and they can't afford to be offended easily. Several designers in group a sneak up to see Ye Wenxuan. They are secretly guessing how this person is flying, even with Lei Xiangming and Xing Yuan. Sit up and down.

It is true that Xing Yuan’s identity is no longer the same as before. The label of his richest man in China and the ruler of Xing’s power has long ceased to exist.

However, when the Xing family was swaying and the Empire State Building was going to fall, this person could retreat from the whole body and regain his footing under the pressure of all parties. Only this has already made people have to Look at the other side.

So, Ye Wenxuan He De He Neng, can you share a room with these two quality presidents?

When the designers left the villa, they started to ask questions in the company forum.

Unfortunately, no one knows the news of Ye Wenxuan. However, several old colleagues who have good relations with him called and asked. Ye Wenxuan was vague and perfunctory. He only said that he was a civil servant in the city of B, and he had some friendship with these businessmen.

Not long after, this post sank, and did not attract anyone's attention.

But when it came to the evening, Lei Xiangming contributed a private video room in the villa, opened a few bottles of beer, and selected the most popular action movie, and invited everyone to watch it together.

He looked at himself for a while, couldn't help but smoke, and then quietly went out and smoked a cigarette in the courtyard.

Xing Yuan Yu Guang sees it, a slight glimpse.

He turned his head and said with Ye Wenxuan: "Let's drink less wine, I will go out and smoke."

Ye Wenxuan estimated that the two men had to say something privately, and they waved at him, letting people roll quickly.

Xing Yuan also got up and opened the door.

When the servants in the villa arrived at night, they all went back to the staff building that was some distance away from here. The villa only left two duty servants. The rest of the living people were guarded by a number of security guards.

Without popularity, I was cold and calm in a big house.

Lei Xiangming stood in the yard smoking, his face was a little cold, and he didn't want to jump off like that in the daytime.

Xing Yuan opened the open sliding door on the living room side, stepped out, and stood on his side, looking up at the night sky of the city.

The weather is good tonight, the stars above them are splendid, and a round of crescent moon hangs obliquely, looming between the tulle-like clouds.

Lei Xiangming took out the cigarette case and shook it out and handed it to him.

Xing Yuan was caught in the middle of the finger, and then there was no action, apparently waiting for him to point to himself.

The thunder of "..." turned over his eyes, and he took the lighter to ignite the cigarette for him: "You are not the richest man now, but you still have the former fan, and you are not afraid to go out and be sacked." ""

Xing Yuan slanted at him and put the smoke to his lips. He laughed: "I have been holding my tail for a long time, but you haven't seen it."

Lei Xiangming nodded in understanding, what he wanted to say, still did not say it, and finally just sighed.

Xing Yuan did not say anything, only quietly smoked.

The s market in February was still very cold. The two stood in the yard, and the hot air exhaled turned into a white mist, which rose and dissipated together with the smoke circle.

For a while, Lei Xiangming whispered: "The one upstairs, are you serious?"

Xing Yuan spit out a smoke circle: "Well."