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"In early March, there will be a royal banquet in London. The British royal family nominally celebrates the birthday of Emma Princess, but seeing that they have invited the world’s well-known wealthy and politicians to participate, presumably the main purpose is to stimulate the British economy. During the banquet, it will probably There are several small economic and trade meetings."

"Five well-known personalities in the Chinese state accepted the invitation, among them Xing Yuan." Zheng Xingguo said: "Recently, because the special police team has tightly controlled the attacks, the number of attacks has been reduced a lot, and the remaining minor incidents are not worth mentioning. However, Xing Yuan’s trip to London this time is after all another person’s territory. His bodyguards are bound to be limited everywhere, and our SWAT team can’t follow foreign countries blatantly. This trip is an opportunity for'flying wolf', but it is also your opportunity ."

Ye Wenxuan: "Since the danger of this party is so great, why should he go?" After all, it's a matter of family life.

Zheng Xingguo laughed: "If the people in power of Xing's group shrink from home because of fear of injury, then he is not worthy of being the boss of Xing's."

Ye Wenxuan thought for a while and felt quite right: "So what identity should I approach him this time?"

"In the Xing Group, we also have some contacts, and we generally know the personnel changes within them."

Zheng Xingguo pulled out a few sheets of paper from a drawer on one side, and then took out a SLR camera: "This time going to London for a banquet, the Xing Group will post the travel situation of Xing Yuan and his party on their official website. Several industries currently being promoted are publicized. Of course, it is also because Xing Yuan looks good. The dual selling points of'billionaires' and'grand handsome guys' are more likely to attract people's attention to Xing's and Xing's industries."

Ye Wenxuan remembered Xing Yuan's face and his rather perfect body proportions, not only nodded: "He really has the potential to be a superstar, I heard that he is a candidate for'national husband'."

Zheng Xingguo clicked on the document on the table: "The photographer who was responsible for shooting him before resigned because of some reasons. We took a little effort to get this job."

"Photographer?" Ye Wenxuan stepped forward, picked up the pieces of paper, and found it was a resume.

The resume photo is an inch of himself. His personal introduction and work experience are generally the same as the facts, only hiding his identity as a counter-terrorism police officer who joined the special affairs department.

Zheng Xingguo: "All interviews have been saved. On the 15th of this month, an assistant named Xing next to Xing Yuan will contact you to see Xing Yuan. If Xing Yuan nods and agrees, your job will be settled."

Ye Wenxuan looked up: "Uh, what if he didn't nod?"

Zheng Xingguo looked back at him seriously: "Let him nod."

Ye Wenxuan raised an eyebrow and understood "Yes".

Then he didn't talk nonsense. He took the resume and SLR camera on the table and said goodbye to Zheng Xingguo. Then he turned out of the office.

In the Spring Festival of this year, Ye Wenxuan spent the year with his colleagues in the Special Affairs Department who stayed in City B. Although he and this group of people had only known each other for a small period of six years, they were more like the designers of Sloves in S City. They get along more freely.

Probably because in a government agency, everyone’s ideological awareness is extremely high, or these people have experienced too many tasks, the brothers around them are basically life and death, there is no intrigue between interests, it really looks like a big Family-like.

Ye Wenxuan is the latest one to join, but he can also feel the sincere feelings in it.

He looked at Xing Yuan's information every day, exercised his photography skills, and sometimes went to the office to work on duty, or followed Zhong Lei and other people to work on internships, and he had a very meaningful new year.

On February 15, Xiaoxue flew.

Ye Wenxuan looked at himself in front of the dressing mirror, a dark gray slim trench coat, which was also the same color sweater and black trousers, and a pair of brown Martin boots.

Although they were all in dark costumes, there was a striking silver pendant hanging around his neck, and a beige scarf around him.Ye Wenxuan looked around and picked up a silver-gray watch with metallic luster, and carefully put it on his left wrist.

The supple black hair was neatly groomed, loosely tied behind the head, and pierced into the shape of a horsetail.

He has the same figure as the model, and his face looks good, even if he wears old glasses, he will not damage the unique charm of this person.

Carry the black backpack equipped with photographic equipment back, and then pick up the satchel with various camera parts. Ye Wenxuan finally looked at himself in the glasses, put two fingers on his right hand and put it on his lips, and then gave himself a kiss.

"Everything is ready to go."

He was called by a man named Xu Yan last night. This one is said to be one of Xing Yuan's business assistants. He usually helps Xing Yuan with other assistants in handling official duties.He is sometimes responsible for matters related to new employees, because Zheng Xingguo said ambiguously, and Ye Wenxuan is not sure whether this person has any unclear relationship with the special affairs department.

He quietly reviewed his resume in his heart, and held the phone to see the address Xu Yan sent him yesterday. The taxi driver next to him always wanted to chat with him. Ye Wenxuan returned to him casually, and then stopped talking.

When the driver saw that he didn't want to talk, he had to turn on the communicator in the car, and he started to fart and chat with the car friends.

I just don’t know if the weather is bad today. The communicator is always accompanied by the sound of “spurs and spurs”, and the driver still looks the same after several times of debugging.

There was light snow outside the car. Ye Wenxuan looked up at the scenery outside the window. He heard the driver whispering on the communicator in his ear and kept his silence wisely.

The meeting place is in the headquarters of the Xing Group in the capital. The headquarters of the Xing Group is located in the suburbs of city B. It is said that Xing bought a whole piece of land there to build a business park belonging to Xing.

Waiting for the place, Ye Wenxuan finally knew why the headquarters was located in the suburbs.

The headquarters of Xing Group is really too big.

In front of us is a magnificent building complex. Ye Wenxuan's vision extends from the main building in front of him to a few hundred meters away. There are at least eight tall buildings of more than 30 floors. In addition, there are other novel designs. There are countless high and low buildings, but I don't know what the purpose is.

After all, Xing Group is involved in various industries. If there is no clear logo, it is really not good to assert the function of each building here.

He registered his identity with the guard, and called Xu Yan with a pinch. The latter told him to wait for a while in the lobby of the main building. A lady receptionist would come and lead him upstairs.

This posture has never been met at Svelet.

Ye Wenxuan walked all the way under the wind and snow, because the meeting time was set at 8 am, and he saw many white-collar employees coming to work on the road.

These people walked hurriedly, but their faces were relaxed. If they met acquaintances, they raised their hands and greeted each other, and then left in different directions.

Everything looks organized.

Ye Wenxuan patted the fine snow flakes outside the door before entering the lobby of the main building.

As soon as his identity was revealed at the reception desk, a girl in uniform asked him to enter the promenade on the right.Ye Wenxuan didn't talk much. After Xie, she followed her and reached the elevator room all the way.

On the way, I might meet several employees who were at work. When I saw him in a costume, he was stunned, and then secretly glanced at it to guess what the handsome guy was.

"Ding! The 37th floor is here."The cold electronic female voice reminded.

The little girl in the uniform stretched out her hand: "Sir, please here."

Ye Wenxuan: "Thank you."

All eyes are on the simple and elegant European-style decoration buildings, with gray and blue as the main colors, soft fluff carpets at the feet, and soft lights on the top of the head.

Various oil paintings hung on the walls on both sides, Ye Wenxuan glanced at random, and some of them were vaguely recognized, actually from the "post three masters" of the European Renaissance.

I don't know if it's authentic.

So, if it is genuine, will it really not be stolen here?

He thought about it chaotically, following his sister without walking a few steps down the corridor, and stopped before a closed door at the end.

The girl in the uniform reached out and gently pressed the doorbell. The ringing tone did not fall, the talker was connected, and a man’s voice came out from inside: “Which one.

The girl sweetly said: "Assistant Xu, Mr. Ye is here."

"OK, just a second."

After a few minutes, the person inside opened the door.

A spectacled man wearing a suit came out from inside, and when he saw him, he was obviously startled. Ye Wenxuan consciously said: "I am Ye Wenxuan, I came to report today."

The spectacled man opened the door a little bit bigger and asked him to come in sideways: "Hello, I am Xu Yan."

Ye Wenxuan stepped into the room, and the little girl who led him over stood at the door without coming in. Xu Yan closed the door again and shut the person out.

"Mr. Ye, please come with me." Xu Yan walked in front of him and leaned slightly: "The boss is inside."

Ye Wenxuan immediately said: "Okay, thank you."

The two stood in a place similar to the porch. Xu Yan took a shoe cover from the closet against the wall and Ye Wenxuan took it over and put it on the boot. This followed Xu Yan and walked through another door at the end of the porch .

In all fairness, it really doesn't look like an office.

Xing Yuan's office seemed to have opened up most of the rooms on the 37th floor. He looked up and saw that he wasn't able to see how big the office was. He only felt that he had entered an unusually large space.

The gray-blue carpet underfoot stretched in all directions, and at the end of the right hand was a row of floor-to-ceiling windows. At this time, half of them were covered by curtains, splitting a large room into two extremes, light and dark.From the other half, you can see the falling snowflakes outside, and you can also overlook the scenery of the entire Xing Group Business Park.

Across the room, there are also scattered pieces of elegant art, which seem to be expensive.

The wall on the left hand side and when they came are all wooden structures, because it is too far away to see if there are other decorations, but in terms of the overall look and feel, it looks very pleasing to the eye, and it must be the hands of a designer.

Ye Wenxuan secretly looked at this extravagant office. As he walked and looked up, he suddenly found that the ceiling was installed with a large video screen.

At this time, the screen is playing endless images of the universe and galaxies.

The glorious starlight and the magnificent gorgeous nebula, every trace of the details is unprecedented. This experience is unprecedented, as if he looked up to see the real universe, rather than a computer-generated visual image.

With 8K ultra-high-definition giant-screen TV, Ye Wenxuan silently inferred the origin of this big guy on the ceiling.

Under his feet, under the reflection of countless stars, he followed Xu Yan to walk through countless valuable works of art and toward the window position in the northeast corner of the room.

The light was right there, and a man was sitting behind a huge desk, leaning back on the boss chair, looking at a magazine at will.

A hot cup of coffee was placed on the table, and Ye Wenxuan shrugged his nose. The faint smell of mellow coffee was mixed with a touch of alcohol, a bit like brandy.

The author has something to say:

#### The following meeting scenes can never happen ####

Ye Wenxuan shouted affectionately: "Dad!"

Xing Yuan: "???

Ye Wenxuan: "Dad do you still have a son! You can jump and jump and discharge!"

Xing Yuan: "Assistant Xu, come to work today, what position do you lead?"

Xu Yan: "Boss, this is a new photographer."

Ye Wenxuan jumped up and down: "Dad ~ you just accept your son!"

Xing Yuan: "Whoever hired the tease, quit!"