Chapter 297

It's very quiet in the car. Floating with a faint smell of tobacco. It comes from Liao Zhenbo; there is also a lady's perfume that is sweet and moderate. From Zhuang Mengdie.

The heating is on in the car. The temperature is pleasant. This is an acceptable taste. Now we meet in a narrow space. Interlaced with each other. It's not harmonious. It gives people a very pungent sense of impact.

Lesson can smell it. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Li, the driver beside him. I saw him with his mouth open all the time. He must have smelled it, too. Not to mention Liao Zhenbo.

Leson looks at Liao Zhenbo in the rearview mirror. He is still on business. But thin lips, light sipping. It's like I'm putting up with something.

Drive for a few minutes. There was a tremor of cell phones in the black suit. Liao Zhenbo came back. Take a black cell phone out of your pocket. He just took a look at the message. I put my cell phone back in my suit pocket.

He seems to have lost interest in going on with his business. Open a window beside the business car.

The wind is like a crazy refugee in a refugee camp. It pours in. It caused a riot in the car.

The open files are rustling. Also affected by the disaster is Zhuang Mengdie, who is sitting in the back of the car. Today, for the sake of good looks. She only wore a dress and a fur coat. When I got on the bus just now. Because the heating is on in the car. So she put the fur aside.

Now. Liao Zhenbo made a sudden move. It caught her off guard. The temperature of Qingu penetrates into the body through every pore. That's easy. Just put on the fur. It's just the flying hair. She can't take care of it with her hands.

Chestnut hair. The wisps were blown apart one by one. It's in the air. He bent over his face. Wrapped in the diamond necklace on my chest.

Zhuang Mengdie was a little annoyed. But only a little bit of meticulous processing.

The wind is not because of her rare good mood. And be merciful to her. It seems more arbitrary to get up. Will be the original big wave fluffy. It blew out an explosive head.

Ren Zhuang Mengdie's delicate face. Now I'm afraid I'm too shy to meet people.

Leson peeks into Liao Zhenbo's face through the rearview mirror. Maybe it's not a peek. It's fair and aboveboard.

I don't know what kind of message his president just received. Only in this way will Zhuang Mengdie be punished.

Yes. Punishment.

It's not punishment. Although Liao Zhenbo is usually cold and indifferent. There is little pity for women. But like today. Ming knows Zhuang Mengdie is sitting in the back of the car. When you're still so cool. And the windows are open. It's very rare.

Liao Zhenbo comes out to work on weekdays. To be on the safe side. It's usually accompanied by a car. On the one hand, it is for the sake of safety. On the other hand, we should prevent ourselves from being followed and photographed by reporters or other interested people.

He is a man of great importance. How could you open the car window so obviously to give people a chance to spy.

Now Zhuang Mengdie is afraid to have touched the bottom line of Liao Zhenbo. That's why he didn't care.

What is it. Smart as leson. He has already thought of it. I'm afraid it has something to do with Liao Zhenbo inviting Zhuang Mengdie to the wedding hall today. I'm afraid this woman has eaten the gall of ambition. Actually dare to be so aboveboard in Liao Zhenbo's body.

Such a woman really should teach her a lesson. As punishment.

The car is still some distance away from the wedding dress hall. Liao Zhenbo turns his head. Raise your eyebrows to the front. "Stop the car."

This is for the driver.

Xiao Li, the driver, stopped. Zhuang Mengdie looks around the window of the car. There is a constant distance between them. At least it will take more than 100 meters. He was a little surprised at Liao Zhenbo's arrangement. At this time, the image of her poor go with him. She's not the one who's hurting face. She asked with some uncertainty. "From here Go over here. "

Leson's out of the car. Pull out the car. Wait outside the car.

Liao Zhenbo did not raise his eyebrows. He took the lead in taking his suit coat from the seat. Get out of the car first.

He seems to have deliberately misinterpreted Zhuang Mengdie's meaning. Put the suit on. Put it in order. This just lift Mou to see to Zhuang Meng die. "I don't want to."

"No. No, "he said Zhuang Mengdie sat in the car and did not move. She raised her hand and stroked her deformed hair. "Just..." She didn't say it. She thinks Liao Zhenbo knows everything.

Liao Zhenbo doesn't understand. He deliberately made himself unintelligible. I looked up at the luxurious watch. Turn your head and look at leson standing by. "What time is the next schedule?"

What does Liao Zhenbo mean. Leson understands. He wanted to tell Zhuang Mengdie in disguise. He doesn't have much time. I can't stand her dawdling.

Boss's advice. Of course, he has to cooperate. "Mr. Liao. Half an hour later. "

The dialogue is brief. It's a very clear expression of Liao Zhenbo's meaning. Leson said with a smile to Zhuang Mengdie in the car. "Miss Zhuang. There is not much time left for you. I wonder if it's convenient for you to get off now. "

Leson did it on purpose. He deliberately bit the word "convenience" very hard.But Zhuang Mengdie doesn't have time to worry about this with him at this time. Zhuang Mengdie could only stoop to get out of the last row of seats. She didn't get off the bus directly. But after looking around first.

That's how I got out of the car. She took care of her dress. He used his hand to separate his hair. Some angrily picked up the bag to cover their face.

When Zhuang Mengdie is doing this. Liao Zhenbo is burning a cigarette in his hand. Keep your back to her.

Zhuang Mengdie misunderstood. She thought Liao Zhenbo was waiting for her. So wait for her to sort out herself. He said something. "Let's go." It's natural to take Liao Zhenbo's arm.

Doomed. Her action is going to fail. When her voice just started. Liao Zhenbo has stepped up to the wedding dress hall ahead of her. She had to find a reason to take back her arm in the air.

Zhuang Mengdie holds her skirt. Xiao Xiaobu follows Liao Zhenbo. Want to shorten the distance between her and Liao Zhenbo. I'm afraid she'll have to run for a while in her high heels.

At this time of confusion. Zhuang Mengdie himself has realized it. But what to do. She can't call the assistant at this time. She can't control what the entertainment headlines are tomorrow.

He said Liao Zhenbo was forced to marry by an international model. Or did she do it for hype. Completely ignoring the image.

He who wants to cry has no tears. It should be more appropriate to describe Zhuang Mengdie at this time.

Leson stood outside the car for a long time. Until I had a thrill on my body. This reminds me of getting on the bus. When he got on the bus. Driver Xiao Li has already closed the window.

The warm and pleasant temperature was restored in the car. The taste of Zhuang Mengdie was not left in time. It has been blown away.

Driver Xiao Li. He took a bottle of water from the door and handed it to lesson. Leson didn't seem to see it. There was no response. then. He hit him on the arm again. Wait for lesson to come back. Put the water in your hand. Then pick up your own water. He was so curious. I dare not ask too obviously. therefore. He unscrewed the bottle and watered it. The appearance seems to ask unintentionally. "Music assistant. What is the meaning of Mr. Liao's special arrangement

Leson looked at the water in his hand. Just like Xiao Li. The bottle cap was unscrewed.

Now that this conversation has been settled. Then he will have a chat with Xiao Li.

He raised his jaw slightly. I had a drink. I've shrunk my mouth. "The arrangements are special. It seems that there is no special meaning. The woman standing beside Mr. Liao can be Zhuang Mengdie. It can also be any woman who once appeared beside Mr. Liao. "

"Since President Liao is willing to let those reporters take photos. Why do you want miss Zhuang to lose her image? "

Lesen heard Xiao Li mention reporters. He turned his head and took a deep look at Xiao Li. I really can't underestimate anyone who has been around Liao Zhenbo. Everyone may be cultivating human essence.

"This may be the reason why Mr. Liao didn't specifically blame Miss Zhuang." Arrange such a show. No audience, of course, there's always something missing.

I'm afraid Liao Zhenbo has already figured this out. That's why it wasn't specially handed over to leson to arrange for reporters. It's just the person in charge. He is also very uncomfortable not to want those self righteous people to succeed. That's why we have the window arrangement. It's also a long-distance red carpet show.

"Mr. Liao's mind is really that no one can guess through it." Xiao Li put down the water in his hand. Lean forward. Lean over the steering wheel. A pose of a worshipper.

"If you can guess. Maybe you're the one who's going into the wedding dress hall now. "

Leson's words are just casual. Xiao Li was scared. Maybe I got up in a hurry. He hit the back of his head on the back of the car. Turn around and look at lesson. Wave your hands. It seems to be a guarantee. "I dare not. afraid to. I'd better drive my car. There are too many rules in the mall. It's not for me

Nerd.

Xiao Li is really modest. Leson sighed from the bottom of his heart.

But compared with Liao Zhenbo. It's not a fool. Even if you plan for a long time. The scepter of initiative is always in his hands.

Today's Liao Zhenbo's point is not to accompany Zhuang Mengdie to try his wedding dress. He wants to make a show for the people of the city, but that's the point. Take Zhuang Mengdie as a topic. It's more appropriate to hype. That's why he pushed the boat so easily.

He wants everyone in the city to know. Liao Zhenbo already has a partner to marry.

So his show will only be performed to the door of the wedding hall. Entering the wedding hall, Liao Zhenbo began to be busy. He seems to have a phone call that can never be finished. Sitting on the couch all the time talking on the phone. Even Zhuang Mengdie wore those wedding dresses. He didn't care how many hairstyles and headdresses he had changed.

He only needs to sit for half an hour. Then his goal is achieved.

Just as the pointer points to his predetermined scale. When everyone is still immersed in praising Zhuang Mengdie's beauty. Liao Zhenbo stands up as soon as he stands tall and straight.

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