Somehow the doors of the conference rooms were pushed open directly, and a beautiful young man appeared at the door of the conference room without warning.

“Excuse me, excuse me.” The beautiful young man has a slightly flared lip that outlines a puzzling curve.

The people in the conference room, even if they are accustomed to all kinds of beauties, can't help but be swayed by the stunning looks of the youth.

But even if someone swiftly returns to God.

Watching President Xu was about to make a decision, but was interrupted. Zhou Wenbin showed an unhappy look and stared sharply at the face in front of him. "Who are you? Who let you in! ”

Behind the young man, Han Envy Yu's assistant spoke weakly, “This... the gentleman said he had a way to solve Envy Yu's crisis this time...”

Zhou Wenbin's eyebrow slightly jumped, his face suddenly became even more ugly, “Fayang, is this who you work for? Do you understand the rules? You know what this place is? Just let a stranger in? Where's the security? Kill the irrelevant! ”

The interrupted glare frowned firmly and looked at the youth outside the door, equally unpleasant.

Several security guards heard a rush and raised their hands to grab someone.

However……

The young man's smiling eyes. If he had swept over the five big three rough guards, the curvature in the corner of his lip seemed to deepen a little. He stood there lightly and slowly, “If you always want to destroy your own money shaking tree, you can let the guard throw me out. ”

Little assistant is also concerned and confused. After being scolded, he was afraid that he would bring a stranger too recklessly, but at this moment, looking at each other's moonlight eyes felt unexpected.

Huong Guang was killed by the “Shaking the Money Tree" threesome stab, his shady face was stiff, at the moment of the security guard's hand, sudden opening:

“Wait...”

The security guards immediately dared not move, but Zhou Wenbin's face suddenly darkened a little, and his eyes filled with anxiety.

Honghong glanced at the youth, “This friend, who the hell are you? You just said there was a way to solve the envy feather thing, but really? ”

“Nice." The young man opened his mouth softly and bent the corner of his mouth to make his eye-shaking face even brighter.

Many of the agents in the conference room were secretly surprised by the look of the young man, and they had to wonder where such a beautiful man had popped up?

Honghong's eyebrows wrinkled lightly. He did hurt Han Envy Yu. If he had to, how could he not cut this money shaking tree? He heard the young man say there was a way, even if there was a glimmer of hope, he couldn't help but ask, "What is your way? ”

Zhou Wenbin saw the light flutter and stared at the youth. His eyes were gloomy.

Without Han Yee Yu, his artist, like Han Yee Yu, could immediately use the resources left behind by Han Yee Yu.

He waited a long time for this opportunity, and now he has such an easy chance to step on Han Envy Yu. How could he allow others to easily stir up this game?

“Boss, we don't even know who this person is. How can we believe that if he is a spy to the Emperor...”

The young man sniffed his cuffs and smiled softly. "If I were an Emperor's spy, I should be celebrating the feast at this time, afraid I wouldn't have time to visit your company. ”

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