Yan Zhengling said: "I don't want to beat you. It's because there are so many things that I don't have the energy to clean you up now. "
Yan Zheng was dumb.
Although Han Jue's attitude towards Yan Zhengling was very bad, Yan Zhengling could not rest assured of him.
"Yan Zheng, go to him. Give him a lighter job. " Yan Zhengling rubbed his eyebrows.
"He lost his memory. It's no different from you who are not good at learning. "
Yan Zheng's inferiority complex, which was suppressed by the warlord for many years, was instantly balanced, "that's right. I lack a bodyguard."
Yan Zhengling glared at him: "you've been hanging around all day, and you've made friends with friends who don't do business. Those who offend are outlaws of the road. It's too dangerous for him to be your bodyguard. "
Yan Zheng flat mouth, "then let him into the museum when a wax figure decoration can be." The mouth owes added a sentence, "put it in the counter and lock it up, so I can make sure that he has not less than a hair."
Yan Zhengling glared at him.
Yan Zheng said solemnly: "well, I know he is your darling. I will protect him."
Yan Zhengling urged: "don't go soon."
Yan Zheng left quickly.
After he left Huanya hospital, he didn't know where he should go.
He didn't want to go back to the construction site. A mere manager Huang was enough to make him upset. Now, with a female devil, these two people are covetous of him.
He was afraid of them.
When Yan Zheng finds Han hanjue, he sits under the big screen in the square and looks up at the interview news on the big screen.
Originally depressed square, because of him and become a beautiful scenery.
The reporter is known as the "sharp tongued" spring breeze of the imperial radio station. His interview style is bold, sharp and private. Many interviewees are particularly afraid of him.
However, the taste of the audience also like this kind of harsh problem. His program is very popular in the imperial capital.
The interviewee today is Yan Zhengling, President of Huanya.
Chunfeng's first question is particularly sharp, "President Yan, I heard that you are still single. Why don't you consider finding a man to marry yourself out?"
Yan Zhengling was wearing a professional white shirt and a black buttock skirt. She was full of ascetic and cold queen style.
When answering the question, Yan Zhengling's eyes showed a firm light, "my love, can wait, rather than want."
The reporter said, "I don't know what kind of man can move your heart like a woman with billions of dollars like Mr. Yan?"
Yan Zhengling's soft smile appeared in Yan Zhengling's eyes. "The person I like, whether he is above the clouds or low into the mud, has a heart that is neither high nor low and arrogant."
"Does president Yan like to fall in love at first sight, or do you like it over time?" The reporter asked again.
Yan Zhengling said with a smile: "love at first sight."
"Does president Yan have any views on marriage?"
Yan Zhengling's eyes covered with a layer of haze, said: "marriage is a knowledge. If you love too deeply, you will not live long. So if you love just right, it's good. "
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