100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Chapter 16 Check-in at the China Hotel.

Father Xing would greet him when he saw him, and told the nanny to give him some refreshments. Xing Yi especially liked to invite him to sit beside him, let him talk about his brother's work, and asked his brother if he had any female friends. friend.

"I have been staying at home and rarely go out. I almost know nothing about my brother's dating situation." Xing Yi was a little shy. He sat in the backyard garden and chatted with Ye Wenxuan while painting: "I I admired my big brother, but he was too serious and didn't talk to me about this kind of topic. I... I really want to know some of his things..."

Ye Wenxuan thought of Xing Yuan's handsome face with paralysis, and felt that Xing Yi only said that he was "serious", which was too gentle.

Then he continued this topic: "Your brother is not often in the company. In the past half month, he went out to talk about the project, met with the joint venture, inspected the branches in various places, and sometimes went to three cities a day. It’s almost walking with wind.”

"But there are some activities that I can't observe, so I stayed at the headquarters of City B and didn't follow them. These were all heard when chatting with the assistants." He explained to Xing Yuan: "If you are at the headquarters, there are many girls who are right. President Xing never forgets, you know, President Xing is in such a good condition that most girls like him as their dream lover."

Speaking of this, he thought of his former photography colleague again, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Xing Yi nodded his head and painted a colorful butterfly on the canvas: "Those young ladies also like my brother, but I didn't see him take them home." Then, Youyou looked at Ye Wenxuan with a glance: "I only took a few The man is back."

This topic is going to be a little dangerous. It already involves Xing Yi's personal privacy. Ye Wenxuan Mingzhe kept his body and immediately changed the topic: "Xiaoyi, I think the eyes of the rest of your family are all black, is it only your brother with blue eyes?"

Xing Yi paused, then said: "Yeah, only my brother is."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and gently asked, "Brother Ye, I heard that you studied design before, must painting be good?"

Ye Wenxuan touched his nose: "Ah, I dare not say it's good, but my basic skills haven't fallen."

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

Ye Wenxuan said modestly: "A little will."

"It's awesome." Xing Yi smiled blushingly: "Brother Ye, do you also draw a butterfly on it, next to me?"

Ye Wenxuan did not resign, he drew the pen and painted, and sure enough he drew a fluttering butterfly.

It is larger than the butterfly next to it, and its metallic blue wings are gorgeous and elegant, making Ye Wenxuan think of someone's eye pupil.

Those eyes seemed to shine brightly in the sun, like a long-cut gem, one of the most charming pupils he had ever seen.

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

Ye Wenxuan instantly regained his mind, and he also echoed a few words.

The two were talking while painting, and they didn't notice a room upstairs or a room on the third floor behind them. The pair of "sapphires" that always made Ye Wenxuan care about them were watching them quietly.

After a while, the owner of the eyes lowered the curtains and turned away.

On March 5, a dozen people from the Xing Group arrived in London on a special plane.

When it arrived at more than 3 pm London time, Ye Wenxuan followed his colleague to pick up the party and walked out of the airport from the VIP channel. Before getting on the bus, Xing Yuan shook his expressionless handshake with the receptionist to thank him. The country and his people shot it up and down, and the media headline for tomorrow must be the "Daddy Xing Yuan" worth over 100 million yuan.

Seeing this battle, Ye Wenxuan finally remembered his mission of this trip. He quickly raised his camera and stood a little farther from the crowd. He left the scene in the lens with a click.

At the hotel where he stayed, the deputy general manager of the China World Hotel came over to check in with another assistant of Xing Yuan. The hotel manager greeted Xing Yuan sitting in the VIP room and chatted with him about his family.

Several security guards stood by the door, Ye Wenxuan walked in behind Xing Yuan's buttocks, he was allowed to come in and take a few photos before being taken away.

Against the interest of the Chinese-American CEO, Ye Wenxuan started his work calmly, and left in five minutes, without any sloppiness, and specially applied for follow-up with the British media on the other side. Compared with the reporters who shine, it is so pure and not contrived.

"Mr. Xing, your staff is very professional." He gave a thumbs up and enthusiastically wanted to have a commercial blow with Xing Yuan.

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

The hotel manager laughed haha: "Mutant! Mutant ha ha ha ha ha!"

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

CEO: "Dare not dare to dare to be hahahaha"

Ye Wenxuan accelerated his steps and rolled out of the VIP room, feeling that his goose bumps had fallen by more than three pounds.

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

The young man stretched out his hand: "I am Zhang Zhen, the staff member under Assistant Ruan's hand. Brother, just call me Xiao Zhang. Take care of me in the past few days."

Ye Wenxuan took that hand and shook it: "Hello, I am Ye Wenxuan, accompanying photography."

"I heard your name." Zhang Zhen smiled: "Several female colleagues over there talk about you every day, I have an impression."

"Ah?" Ye Wenxuan was curious: "Talk about me every day?"

Zhang Zhen: "Speaking of a handsome new photographer, those girls have always wanted to find time to ask if you have a girlfriend." As he said, he sighed: "If I look like you Like, it’s definitely easy to find the target."

Ye Wenxuan coughed: "I think inner beauty is more important, Xiao Zhang, you are also very good."

Zhang Zhen was suddenly happy: "Brother Ye, you're so cold with me, but everyone said that handsome men and beautiful women who look good are all cold, and you have a very good personality, Ye."

This stayed with a colleague who had just met.

Because Xu Yan was left in City B, Ye Wenxuan and his fellow Ruan Yushan inquired about Xing Yuan's room. Assistant Ruan seemed to be busy, and he returned to him after a while.

[You don’t need to accompany you today, you can move freely. Tomorrow you will visit Wright Company, and you will go together.

Ye Wenxuan guessed what Xing Yuan might be doing alone today. He thought about how to use the room number of the other party and replied a thank you note to Ruan Yushan.

It was almost six pm in London time.

Zhang Zhen came back from the outside and greeted: "Brother Ye, the colleague next door is going to go downstairs for dinner, shall we follow along?"

Ye Wenxuan looked back and replied "OK".

When we arrived at the hotel restaurant on the third floor, we found few colleagues. After inquiring, we realized that the others were still in the house with quilts and jet lag. 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 Assistant Ruan and President Xing?"

"Assistant Ruan doesn't live with us on the first floor, and people live next to General Manager Xing. They must call the room service, who will come down to eat." A colleague ordered and said, "I just went to talk to her just now. Entering Assistant Ruan's room, it's called a luxury. When she came out, she was seen next door. I guess, it must be Mr. Xing."

Several people responded with "Oh oh oh", showing an expression that could only be appreciated, Zhang Zhen looked at this and then at that: "Big brother, what do you guys do?"

The man snored on the back of his head: "Have you ever heard our assistant Ruan and President Xing's love story!"

Zhang Zhen: "Ah? Assistant Ruan and President Xing?"

"Well, these are the conclusions of those of us under the actual situation." The man said mysteriously: "I tell you, not only Assistant Ruan, but Assistant Xu and General Manager Xing, Assistant Zhang With President Xing, Assistant Zhao and President Xing, Assistant Han and President Xing..."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." Hey, this group of employees is really annoying.

"Ah...ha?" Zhang Zhen looked dumbfounded: "Mr. Xing's ten assistants...no, impossible..." Does Mr. Xing and every assistant have a leg??

"Our General Manager Xing is so powerful, it must be the General Manager's attack. Haven't you heard about it, buddies? The ten assistants above us, the Jianghu people call General Manager Xing's top ten harems, and there are so many lace news all over the sky. "The colleague moved a little closer to Zhang Zhen and Ye Wenxuan, and said with a rippling look: "How about it, buddy, are you going to teach?"

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

Another colleague patted the man who had spoken before: "Peng Fei, you have a big mouth, Xiao Zhang is the person on the side of Assistant Ruan. You pull him to teach, and Assistant Ruan will pull you to fill the lake tomorrow."

"I believe that Xiao Zhang will not betray me." Zhao Pengfei smiled and put his hand on Zhang Zhen's shoulder: "Besides, the people under Assistant Ruan's men also secretly wrote General Manager Xing and Assistant Ruan's short paragraph. "

Zhang Zhen: "..."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Xing Yuan’s employees are poisonous!

Usually the personal relationship between the boss and the assistant is usually written as a short paragraph?

Listening to the fact that General Xing had one enemy to ten, Ye Wenxuan thought about the scene and couldn't help admiring Xing Yuan like a torrential river.

With such a group of "hidden" employees, it is no wonder that the Xing Group's business is flourishing. The reason is that the brains of these people are so strange.

While waiting for the meal, a group of people whispered to discuss which one of their bosses really loves. Ye Wenxuan was amazed by the imagination of these people, and couldn't help but want to hear them gossip. After a meal, he felt he was shaky. The three views are even more precarious.

After the meal, a few people said they would go out for a walk, and find a bar to relax by the way.

They are all characters who often travel around the world. Naturally, they know a lot of good places. Ye Wenxuan declined the invitation of several people and watched them pull Zhang Zhen away. They thought that these people would wait until midnight.

It would be much more convenient for him to do something secretly.

Back in the room, Ye Wenxuan thought about it, but decided to try his luck upstairs.

He secretly asked the colleague before, and learned that Ruan Yushan lived on the 29th floor and belonged to a luxurious business suite. She then went to the next door. Presumably, even if it was not Xing Yuan's room, she also lived with other assistants accompanying the group.

Xing Yuan came to London this time, mostly for official business, because of the need for office work, his room will not be too far away from the assistant.

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#### What is the top ten harem's hee hee hee####

Colleague A: "Long live Xing Xu Dang! Xing Xu Dang is the truth! Believe Xing Xu Dang, have eternal life!"

Colleague B: "Go away, Xu Yan didn't come this time, long live you fart. I think only Xing Ruan Dang is king!"

Colleague C: "What are you arguing about? The ten harems coexist harmoniously, and the group of people under you are arguing. After all, there is only one truth, and that is ALL Xing!"

Colleague D: "Well said, I eat you Amway!"

Ye Wenxuan, who is outside the crowd: "...what is ALL Xing."

Zhang Zhen, who has just entered the company a few months ago: "...I don't really want to know."