Chapter 121

Qishan takes the lead in saying, "stop! Fly white, have you been free recently? How do you know how to fight and kill all day? As a killer, can you be a little conscious? "

Huo Beichen controlled the rhythm of the meeting, "cough."

All the people thought about it in a hurry.

Qishan: "just use the money to knock people out!"

Su ye: "don't be so rude, Qishan. Boss, none of us are professional. Either we should think about it carefully, prepare for it, and let you know what good idea we can come up with?"

Huo Beichen calmly replied, "OK, everyone make a report and send it to my email."

People: "..."

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Ning Meng in the bedroom lies on the bed with his face covered at the moment, and raises his ears to listen to the sound outside.

The door of her house was locked, for fear that someone might come in the middle of the night.

Whenever she thought of the hug, her ears burned.

What's wrong with Huo Beichen?

It always gives her a sense of inexplicable horror

Just so gentle, he is absolutely an illusion!

Ning Meng rubbed his cheek, opened his cell phone, and saw the news in the group: "is the boss angry today?".

Qishan: [ha ha ha ha ha ha! @Ning Meng]

What's the matter with this blatant and boisterous tone?

Ning Meng is about to ask what happened. Su Ye sends a message: "what do you want to say? Is feibai open? Smile]

Qishan withdraws a message.

Sue withdrew a message.

Lemon: [?? ]Qi Shan: it's OK. I want to laugh as soon as I see you. ]

Ning Meng: [ha ha, every time I watch you eat pork, I want to sing a poem. ]

Qi Shan: [what? ]

Ningmeng: [it was born of the same root, so it's too urgent to fry. ]

Qishan: [ ]

Ning Meng curled his mouth and left his mobile phone beside him. He didn't plan to compete with this mentally retarded person.

She looked at the ceiling, still did not know what Huo Beichen was thinking, simply sighed and slept.

The next morning, Ning Meng slipped out of the door quietly, looked at Huo Beichen's bedroom, and found that there was no movement, which relieved him.

At this point, Huo Beichen should go to work.

She stretched and went downstairs when her cell phone rang.

At a glance, I found that it was Zhen Shanmei.

She answers and asks, "how are you and Li Haojie?"

Zhen Shanmei's tone was not good: "he was angry and said that I was too careful. Did I misunderstand?"

Ning Meng smoked a corner of his mouth: "then ask him, does he dare to say that he doesn't like Su Tiantian at all?"

Zhen Shanmei's breath was very fast, but she didn't speak.

Ning Meng rolled his eyes and said, "I don't understand what you really like about Li Haojie! Appreciate his talent? Then you saw Lin Qingbei's talent yesterday, much better than him! "

Ning Meng lowered his head, came to the door and changed his shoes: "on looks? Lin Qingbei left him eight hundred streets! On temperament? Lin Qingbei's little Ao Jiao is just a burst, OK? "

Zhen Shanmei: "this artist of your company is really good. But you don't understand... "

Ning Meng interrupts her directly: "don't know what? If you have money and power, you just need to find a good little meat? According to my elder sister's many years of experience, I can't find anything better than Lin Qingbei in the entertainment circle! Come on, come with me, Fanlin Qingbei

With that, she opened the door and left directly.

She didn't see it. The dining room was sitting there, quietly looking at Huo Beichen, who had a big breakfast in front of her. Her face turned black.