From ye Huanyan's room, Sheng Enron's face is as black as the bottom of a pot.
Before returning to the room, I sent a short message and held my cell phone tightly.
"I want you to take her to death. You'd better let her leave Bali as soon as possible. After it's done, you can't help it."
The next morning, ye Huanyan went out early to prepare for the arrangement of the banquet. The scene is on the beach near the hotel. We have negotiated with the people of the hotel before we came here. They will be responsible for the main scene arrangement. The host of the dinner party is the entertainer. Most of the complicated work has been done in China. Now we just need to watch the scene. They don't have to be lazy
OK, it's a bit of leisure.
When setting up the platform on the spot, she took the layout drawing of the site in her hand and directed the placement of various flower stands and carpets,
"Secretary ye, where is the stereo here?"
"Behind the background wall, pay attention to those lines. Don't let artists and customers trip over. Are the bonfires ready?"
"Can the campfire be made in time at night?"
"Do it ahead of time, in case of any accident in the evening."
"OK, let's go to the propman first..."
"I'll wait for you here."
After a command, ye Huanyan's face is covered with sweat. She takes out the mineral water from her bag and turns on the lid to find that there is no more.
As expected, tropical areas are only suitable for languid blowing. Doing a little bit of work will make people collapse.
He was very upset. He held out a hand in his sight. He was holding a bottle of iced mineral water. The outer package was dripping. It was refreshing in the hot sun.
"Ye Da Mei."
Familiar voice itself side ring, she suddenly raised her head, surprised to see people, think of the previous night, clearly showed a smile, "you really live here?"
Ling Han, dressed in a blue floral holiday vest and shorts, is very relaxed and lazy. Under the sunglasses, the skin on his face is very white and delicate, which is enviable.
"Do I seem to be the kind of person who talks freely and swindles little girls all the time?" Ling Han blinked. He was a little playful.
"Yes, but I'm not a little girl."
After that, they looked at each other and laughed with tacit understanding.
She took the mineral water bottle from Ling Han and took a few gulps of it. She did not hide her heroism.
Linghan just finished the handover procedure last night, and he was still holding his suitcase. It was obvious that he had not checked in yet. Ye Huanyan decided to take him to the front desk.
"When our company made a reservation at that time, we reserved several more rooms for a rainy day. Now all the people who came here are here, and the vacant rooms are not easy to return. Later, you can say it's a person from our company. I can be regarded as offering flowers to Buddha. Thank you for sending me back last night."
Linghan eyes with a smile, "you do not count so hypocritical, if the boss knows, can not be good."
"It doesn't matter. Our boss never pays attention to these little things."
On the viewing platform on the second floor of the hotel, a pair of deep eyes printed the appearance of a man and a woman laughing freely on the beach. The man's face suddenly sank down, stood up from the couch and strode towards the room.
Reception,
Ye Huanyan took Ling Han's ID card and handed it to the reception desk. In broken English, she explained intermittently that it was a group of company employees who arrived after the plane was late and were ready to check in.
A face is not red heart does not jump appearance, let the Ling Han of one side send out a laugh of banter.
"What are you laughing at? It's not good to save money for you. This hotel is not cheap. The barbecue you invited me to eat is a profit." Ye Huanyan's face is slightly red. After all, she is also offering flowers to Buddha. She is not so righteous
Ling Han restrained his smile,
"Why don't you use the money you've saved and invite you to play with some other interesting things?"
Before ye Huanyan could figure out how to reply, her eyes crossed Ling Han's shoulder and saw the figure striding forward in the distance. Her face suddenly became stiff.
What's so unfortunate? At this time, shouldn't he be having breakfast?
"Secretary ye..."
Expected voice suddenly sounded, with a bit chilly, "early in the morning not to help decorate the scene, in the hotel front desk with strange man hook up, don't want to work?"
"I..."
Ling Han on his side frowned and looked at the visitor. Judging from his tone that it was probably ye Huanyan's boss, he helped to explain,
"This gentleman, I'm going to stay in this hotel. I'm just looking for her to show me the way."
"Leading the way?" Ling Han sneered, "did you lead the way last night?"
Ling Hanzheng was surprised that the front desk receptionist had already completed the check-in procedures and returned his ID card. With fluent English, he described Ling Han as an entertaining employee, which directly revealed ye Huanyan's careful thinking of pretending to be a public servant.
Her heart sank. She watched Ling Han pass Ling Han and took the ID card from the receptionist. After a look, she sneered and read out two words, "Ling Han..."
Ye Huanyan swallow saliva, feel throat urgent too much, a word also can't say. I don't know what Ling Han said to the front desk. She just thinks Ling Han's face is very ugly. She grabs his ID card and looks at ye Huanyan with sullen eyes. "Miss ye, I think it's better for me to change to another hotel. I'll contact you when I have time." Looking at the way that he pulls the luggage head and doesn't return to walk away, ye Huan Yan's face is not clear. "Ling Han... Ye Huanyan, you're really good. I didn't satisfy you, so you've worked so hard to find a substitute to satisfy your dedication, haven't you?" Naked shame. Ye Huanyan's face turned blue and looked up at him, "what did you say to the front desk?"“ wonder? I said... "Ling Han looked at her stunned eyes, and suddenly a trace of fun flashed in his eyes. A room card was stuck in ye Huanyan's palm, and his breath was across her neck, which was extremely ambiguous." come over at 9:30 in the evening, I'll tell you. " She pushed to return the room card, but was warned by his cold eyes, "it's your business to come or not. It's just a minute late. You can guess what I will do." In fact, she doesn't know what Ling Han will do. Maybe she will punish her more harshly, or threaten her with Ji Xiaoyue's work as before. In fact, she doesn't have much of her own in the world. In the end, his threats are all due to the trampling of her love for him. In the final analysis, she is willing to degenerate, she is the one to be slaughtered. She clenched her fingers, sweat soaked the room card, her face too pale. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.