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Please Have a Cup of Green Tea CH 39

Author:Pei Category:urban Update time:2022-12-02 13:08:43

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Chapter 39 What should I do if the green tea floret really pulls on the top (4)

The night was dark, and in the small apartment where she lived alone, Bi Ming stood barefoot on the cold ground, carrying the white silk dress thrown in by her manager, which she had just washed.

The white tender face and the water droplets dripped wetly down the arc.Original translations are posted on puretl.com —Do not re post, do not steal.

She had to go to the wine party tonight.

The president seemed to know about Bi Ming's current poverty and brought a set of brand-name clothes.

Turning over the tag that has not been cut off, the LOGO of a few letters is exquisite and symbolic.

Bi Ming smiled as the playboys coaxed the little girls using this method the most.

The white dress was attached to the body of the slender girl, made of satin, and it swayed slightly like a lotus in the water.

Even the matching earrings and shoes were of a unified style, elegant and delicate, and really skilled.

When the door of the room was pushed open, the agent who stayed in the living room with his legs crossed looked up and down for a moment, unable to hide his amazement.

The 20-year-old girl, cold and clear, full of spiritual energy, just standing still, had already surpassed Wanzhong's style.

"Qingxia has become a lot more beautiful during this period of filming." The short-haired and capable agent stood up and patted Bi Ming's shoulder with a gentle voice, "I'll manage this style for you in the future, the fairy style is better than the sweet girl style.

It is more favored by luxury brands."

"Thank you, Sister Wen." Bi Ming knew that the original agent, surnamed Wen, had brought many artists into the company, and she was too busy to turn around all day because she was going to see the boss.Original translations are posted on puretl.com —Do not re post, do not steal.

In the adult world, words will not be too straightforward.

It's like this so Sister Wen handed her this "gift" as soon as they met, but she would not specifically emphasize to her who sent it.

"Lily is still waiting to style you, let's go quickly." The manager sent Bi Ming to the car, and even the stylist was ready.

Expensive cars like BMWs, and splendid clothes, Bi Ming accepted it calmly and did not intend to pay any price for them.

The manager driving in front raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Usually, when riding in such a good car, young girls will always show a different look or be uneasy, or eager to try.

But the girl in front of me is too...

"of course".

[Host, the itinerary of the person you asked me to check has come out.

As you guessed, he will also come to Jinyan Restaurant tonight.]

In her mind, the system's feeble voice sounded.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Bi Ming was talking to the system in her heart while facing the mirror in the stylist's hand, she lightly pursed her lips, the peach-colored lip glaze had a very good effect, with a hint of sweetness.

It is Bi Ming's habit to make decisions and then act.

After coming to this world, Bi Ming found out the history of her agency, Mikai Entertainment.

As a brokerage company founded only four years ago, Mikai Entertainment focuses on the brokerage of models and actors, and the largest shareholder behind it is Baoli Group.

Baoli Group is one of the largest comprehensive groups in China, covering real estate, entertainment, civil trade, finance, electronic new energy, and other industries.

Bi Ming is extremely sensitive to this information.

Her boss, Huo Zhengqi, is less than thirty years old and has a first-class ability to linger on flowers.

The company's affairs are basically handed over to the vice president and executive manager.

The head of Baoli Group is also surnamed Huo, is very low-key, and has never appeared in any financial magazines or newspapers.

In the original book, the only time Huo Zhengqi mentioned this person was when he was caught by the male protagonist.

Then, Mikai Entertainment changed its president.

Huo Zhengqi disappeared completely from Yan Qingxia's world as if he had wilted.Original translations are posted on puretl.com —Do not re post, do not steal.

Bi Ming guessed that the other party should have been cleaned up by the family and thrown abroad.

After all, the exposure of the male protagonist's hand in this matter was considered a major scandal.

[Host, how did you guess that Mr.

Huo would also come tonight] The small system was very curious.

"If you want to meet a man, you should prepare in advance." Bi Ming leaned on the back of the chair and turned on her mobile phone, which was the interface of the "City Celebrity Exchange Group", "After all, the young ladies who want to catch the golden turtle son-in-law are absolute information collection experts." The system went silent.

"But it's not that magical.

They just mentioned that there is a business dinner in the Golden Banquet Restaurant, which will be held today." Bi Ming teased her own system in her mind, "I'm not an immortal, of course, I'm not sure whether Mr.

Huo will come or not. 

 

[So host, did you ask me to check Mr.

Huo's itinerary today to confirm this]

"Maybe."

Along the way, both the agent and the stylist felt that Bi Ming was very quiet.

It's not the quiet, well-behaved, and submissive, but the quiet that seems to have foreseen everything that will come next.

When she got out of the car, the manager watched her take off the jacket she was wearing briskly, revealing her smooth and round shoulders and arms, which looked like a tender water lily in the night.

A small pearl tassel earlobe was attached to her ear, the crow's hair was pulled up and thinly swept away, and the rest were scattered, and the hair tail was slightly curled, ambiguous, and provocative.

As a spectator, one can't help feeling love and pity, let alone imagine what kind of pain a man will feel when he sees her.

The agent who had experienced the world sighed softly, his heart of compassion was rarely moved, and he lowered his head and told the girl in his ear:

 

"There are condoms for you in your bag, Mr.

Huo is good-natured, and coaxing him while ordering it on the table won't make you suffer."

Bi Ming raised her eyes and stared at the splendid restaurant hall without saying a word.

The agent led her into the hall and took her to the elevator.

"Remember, in the corner on the third floor, the Jinbi Peony Room.

Mr.

Huo has already been waiting." At the staggered dinner party, business celebrities kept coming and going.

"This is Mr.

Shi and his wife from Junfeng Industrial."

"This is Mr.

Lan from Hongyang Technology." "Haha, it's a pleasure to meet you..."

In a bunch of polite greetings, the one who was surrounded by the most people was a tall and stern man in the center.

Tall, this is not a polite adjective, but a man approaching a height of 1.9 meters, which is indeed rare and conspicuous.

At the same time, you can vaguely feel the muscular lines of the men's suits and leather shoes, which are full of strength, making it easy to think of those handsome and popular school football captains in British and American dramas. Original translations are posted on puretl.com —Do not re post, do not steal.

In fact, when he was studying at Oxford, he was indeed a good rugby player.

As an athlete, he has participated in many competitions and got good grades.

His facial features are deep and handsome, but the lines look too tough, making it easy to be intimidated.

"Mr.

Huo, I've admired your name for a long time!"

"Mr.

Huo, I didn't expect you to come here in person.

This dinner party is really glorious!"

The man surrounded by flattery frowned slightly, feeling a little tired of such entertainment.

As the third-generation business leader of the Huo family, Huo Mingzhe has not only perfectly controlled various industries under Baoli after graduating from college, but also made Baoli Group a domestic and international leader through visionary venture capital.

His status goes further.

At only thirty-two years of age, he has already reached the peak that countless people can't reach in their entire lives, especially in terms of wealth.

However, the accumulation of the ancestors of the Huo family is enough for generations to squander.

Like the most unsatisfactory cousin, Huo Zhengqi, he took the money and went to the entertainment circle to play tickets.

So he just opened one eye and closed one eye.

After dealing with a bunch of enthusiastic bosses, Huo Mingzhe was going to go to a quiet place to breathe a sigh of relief.

On the way, a few Yingying and Yanyan girls cast excited glances one after another, but because Huo Mingzhe's reputation was too loud, they could only hold their companions back in the side. 

"Azhe, don't go so fast." A friend who was holding his girlfriend stopped him, "Have a drink with this brother."

"You have to drive at night, don't drink." Huo Mingzhe frowned even more.

His childhood friends had some measures and did not force him much: "Just a cup, and I will open a room for you."

Other friends on the other side also came over, laughing and harassing him: "Then you have to be careful, Mingzhe was stared at by tigers tonight, and there might be another 'daughter' in the room who offered a pillow seat."

"Shh, don't mention this, Mingzhe is a workaholic, how can he have time to fall in love!"

Huo Mingzhe's head buzzed, he just felt like he was killed by a bunch of flies.

He was forced to come to the dinner party by his own mother because he had to find a daughter-in-law for her.

He laughed angrily at that time: "Mom, do you always pick up your daughter-in-law on the roadside"

Huo Mingzhe is a normal man, rich and handsome, so he should get married at a later age, rather than being forced to marry by his own mother when he is too young.

But the world is so wonderful, Huo Mingzhe couldn't find an ideal type in the circle at all.

He likes a clean temperament, preferably without any scheming, because he is not willing to face a complicated wife after intrigue in the business world.

But at the same time, he likes the sense of stimulation and challenge.

If the object is too simple, he will inevitably get bored after spending a long time with her.

A girl needs to be pure and innocent enough, but also to be able to stimulate people constantly.

Huo Mingzhe never told anyone about his emotional eccentricity.

The man walked and walked, and unknowingly found that he had come to the balcony on the corner.

There stood a back of a woman.

He frowned and was about to turn away from there, but the beauty in his eyes made his leather shoes stop.

The snow-white back brings the most direct sensory stimulation.

The slightly concave waist makes people just want to fit their hands on them.

The man's gaze remained for a few seconds out of instinct.

At this time, the girl under the moonlight had already sensed the movement and looked back at him with a suspicious look.

If the graceful figure is the first shock, then the face at this moment is the second critical hit.

Clean and transparent, ignorant of the world.

Huo Mingzhe never thought he would be attracted to an appearance so much before.

But from this moment on, he hesitated.

Under the moonlight, she is stunning.Original translations are posted on puretl.com —Do not re post, do not steal

The girl turned her whole body over, her shoulders slightly arched, and her amber pupils opened wider, like a stressed cat.

Her breathing was visibly tight.

"You..."

Huo Mingzhe was about to open his mouth to appease the other party, but he saw that the cat was as light as running water, and ran away quickly when he was unprepared.

If it wasn't for the fact that the footsteps of the other party were real, he would even think that he had scared away the moonlight elf.

The man moved his fingers slightly, a little disappointed.

Until he saw a mobile phone lying quietly on the ground at an unknown time.

Its lock screen was not yet locked, and the page of the mobile phone opens the photo album function.

Huo Mingzhe bent down and picked it up, glanced at the girl's selfie above, and his stern brows couldn't help but smile.

It seems that the cat is not his own hallucination.

 

 

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