Chapter 137 (1/2)

I think there is a meeting after nine.

Song zhehua took out a bottle of refreshing medicine from the drawer of his desk, took one, and then took a rest on the chair for a while before he started out of the office.

It seems that young white people are very addicted to this mobile game called ”exciting battlefield”. They follow song zhehua all the way, playing while walking, and making a few strange calls from time to time.

Song zhehua is very angry. This kid, to be honest, is sent by blood skeleton to protect him. In fact, it's surveillance!

To this end, he did not know how many times regret and blood skull cooperation! It's all his vanity!

”Damn, it's hard to ride a Tiger now. There's only one way to get to the black.”

Song zhehua tidied up his appearance and pushed open the door of the conference room. There were already seven or eight people sitting in it. They were all tall and straight suits, which looked to him from Qi Dynasty.

One of them is a beautiful woman with light make-up, which brightens his eyes!

”I haven't met such a beautiful woman in business for a long time. It's beautiful...”

When song zhehua was astonished, the manager came over and said with a smile, ”Mr. Song, let me introduce you. This is Miss Cheng Yuanyuan, the representative of the program group.”

”Hello, Miss Cheng. It's better to meet you than to be famous.”

Song zhehua smiles like a gentleman, walks over and shakes hands with Cheng Yuanyuan.

At the same time, I thought that the rumors in the business world are really too serious now. It's clear that they are a top-notch beauty, but they call her a yellow face... Where is such a beautiful face?

”Hello, Mr. Song.”

Cheng Yuanyuan nodded with a smile.

When they shake hands, the young white man who has been following song zhehua suddenly looks up and looks at Cheng Yuanyuan's hand, with a smile in his eyes.

”The index finger and the ring finger are not on the same parallel line. This is the problem of playing with guns all the year round. Who is this woman?” The white youth squinted.

The meeting will begin soon.

The two companies mainly discussed the research of a biological gene project under dark blue, and the meeting went smoothly. Finally, the two sides reached a consensus and shook hands.

”Miss Cheng, it's a pleasure to have a meeting with you. May I have a snack for you?”

Song zhehua asked politely.

Cheng Yuanyuan was a little stunned, and then asked one of his secretaries, ”Xiao Liu, do I have an appointment in the evening?”

”Mr. Cheng, it's gone.”

”Well... Well, Mr. Song, what are you going to treat me to?”

Cheng Yuanyuan tilts her head with a smile. Her bright and warm smile strikes song zhehua's heart and makes him feel like a first love.

”I... I know a Japanese food store that only opens late at night. The boss is very skilled. I often take my friends to eat.” Song zhehua swallowed his saliva.

”Well, I'm just hungry.”

Cheng Yuanyuan smiles.

”Hey, it's quite similar.”

The young white man laughed and did not make a sound, but secretly followed song zhehua.

”Damn, song Zong is too happy... I envy him.”

The manager in the meeting room, watching two people talking and laughing to the elevator, simply envy.

This woman, no matter her face or figure, is perfect. He is willing to sleep a night for her one in a million looks

It's more than twelve.

Song zhehua drives a Maserati president to drive Cheng Yuanyuan to the East China Sea.

The young white man drove a Buick, followed by him with a smile in his eyes.

After the two cars left, a black Audi A6 sneaked up again.

”This Ling commander, the beauty trick is to make very good...” Charlotte one hand control reverse disk, ”however, she took these people, not enough this boy plug teeth ah.”

In the list of killers in the dark world, No. 128, the ghost fog snake is the white youth.

One of the ace killers of blood skeleton, the element of the extraordinary, with B-level medium strength.

Such a powerful killer came to Donghai to protect the president of a second rate company. The research carried out in the dark blue building is absolutely not simple.

Night.

The moon is like water.

Song zhehua was driving, and from time to time he secretly glanced at Cheng Yuanyuan on the co pilot.

This woman's legs are so beautiful.

Unlike the women he had been with before, they were as white as ashes.

These legs, full of healthy vitality, beautiful lines, more fat, less thin, a look is often fitness.