Entertainment: My seven stunning goddess sisters

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Looking at the back of Wei Hu, He Han is slowly relying on the sofa.

He wants to leave in Beijing as soon as possible.

Moreover, it is the extent of everyone!

Next day.

The Saaya Group basically presents an dissolution state.

Because the previous day, the Saiao Group announced that the company's robots have been developed to Hua Guo's leading level.

However, at the on-site meeting, in front of the 100th reporter, Sai's robot failed.

This news, whether in the science and technology, or social entertainment news sections, can cause the public's attention!

Excuse me, who doesn't like to see people? !

Because, the next day, on-site interview with Jaya's reporters, net red, live platform, etc., is endless.

Even the reporters who are specially invited by He Han Wen, are much more.

These people carry live frames, mobile phones, microphones, and unlock the water of Sai Ya.

However, there is no one.

These people have eaten closed doors.

The entire Sai Ya company has only one general lock.

Look from the glass door.

Saiao company is simply in the scene of the scene.

The ground is scattered, newspapers, newspapers and impurities.

The work desk is high and eight, the computer is not a missing screen, which is the missing host.

If you make some energetic, you can also see the full wings in the independent office!

"Sai Ya company goes to the building overnight!"

"He Han Wen gives Sai Ya Company!"

"Robot show failed, Sai Ya company bankrupt!"

Similar to the news, video, quickly spread in major media platforms.

Because the company's robots are still a hot event.

Therefore, Saiao follow-up, also became the focus of people.

The news naturally passed to the windpiece group.

Huagger lamented: "Hua Feng, this Han Wen is so fast enough! Announcement overnight!"

Hua Wei also loosened: "Yesterday I worried that He Han Wen refused to close Sai Asia, and now, it seems more."

Hua Feng turned over mobile phones, and the heart was still in a lot.

He Han Wen closed Saiya.

He Hong can no longer come back to Mo.

This is what he wants to see.

Sitting next to Moran, the mobile phone looped video, but there is some doubtful look on his face.

Hua Feng asked: "Moran, what do you think?"

Mo Ren turned off the video, thinking about thinking: "Nothing ... I think it, He Han Wen promised to close Sai Asia so soon, a little surprised."

Ok.

Hua Feng nodded.

"After all, we are getting enough to threaten your life and He Hong's future, he should not take risks."

Mo Ren nodded: "What we have in your hands determined to threaten them?"

"Things have been so long, exact evidence, really not looking for ..."

"That ... I am afraid that they are not afraid of attack?" Hua Wei suddenly asked.

I didn't talk, but I saw her look, obviously the same idea with Hua Wei.

"Counterattack? Unless they can put it in the past."

Hua Feng returned, and then suddenly said: "Anyway, no matter whether he has a move, we must be careful ... In addition ..."

Hua Feng turned to Moran: "You tell Zhang Yue, let him send several people, stare at He Han Wen, what is the action of kid, and respond in time."

Mo Ren hurried.

Hua Feng is silent, suddenly asked Hua Wei and Huagge: "Big sister, seven sister, if you are Han Wen, what will it be ?!"

On the suburbs of Shangjing, a unmanned deserted grass.

Two car heads were mistaken, stopped in a hidden corner.

Black off-road vehicle window, a strict man wearing a hat, mask, squatting, picking up a kraft bag from the driver's seat, and delivering another car driver.

The other party driver, wearing sunglasses, there is no expression on the face.

He took the kraft paper bag and opened it.

It is Wuji million in cash.

The mask man puts more windows, leaving only a narrow narrow gap so that the other driver can hear him.

"After another day, after the event, there are 50,000, I want to see the corpse, make sure the police will not find me, pay."

The driver looks at the mask man, turning to the kraft paper bag to the co-drive, and step on the throttle.

After five hours, the mask man appeared in a high-end hotel in the south.

However, this time he has changed the dress.

Golden ribside glasses, casual shirt coat makes refining, tie, manner, gentleman.

He handed the ID card to the front desk staff.

"Mr. He Han Wen, welcome to Hilton, your room is in 8805."

Ho Han maintains a warm smile.

He bowed his head to see the staff badge: "Monica, I am waiting ... my goddess, give me a bunch of roses later."

The front desk Monica will smile: "Mr. He Han Wen, I will give you a book immediately, about 15 minutes."

"Thank you."

at the same time.

Hua Feng, Huagginger, Hua Wei, Huaxi, okay, is dining room.

Zhang Yue suddenly called.

"Boss ... Sorry, I lost Han Wen in the hand."

Zhang Yue is anxious, and also with a fire, it is estimated that it has just been cleaned up.

"I lost it? Where did you lose?"

"At noon, Hanwen drove to the suburbs, flat, very remote, the car is very easy to expose ... they were getting rid of!"

"Pingliang? What do he do to do it?"

Hua Fengton: "Zhang Yue, I will go back to the company for a while, you come."

After dinner, the two returned to the company.

Zhang Yue is anxious to wait in the office.