Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 68 Lin Miao
"He Mu, there is a dinner at five o'clock tonight. After the dinner there is a dance at the Marina House. There are several people from big companies who want to meet you, talk about cooperation projects, and borrow some famous stars to use."

The secretary reported the itinerary seriously. He Mu was wearing a suit, and the curves on his chest made people wonder if there were two grapefruits.

She looked away from the computer and looked at the secretary, her voice cold and stern.

"You also have to ask me about celebrities. What does an agent do?"

The secretary lowered his head and said, "Those king-level superstars have long been free from the constraints of their managers. The last time we cooperated with S Group, they couldn't help but leave as soon as you left. Fortunately, some managers persuaded them to stop."

She couldn't help but add: "They just rely on their high reputation and you can't touch them."

"Be proud of being favored."

She lowered her head in silence and found that her feet were swaying. This was tantamount to snitching, which was frightening.

After waiting for a minute, she quietly looked up and found that the boss was holding a necklace in his hand, looking at the crystal on it in ecstasy.

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It was inevitable that the secretary would not recognize it, because only Qu Yun, Liao Xiaomi, Zhang Lang, Li Si, and He Mu had seen this necklace.

Even the police are just wrapped in bags and will not observe carefully.

Zhang Lang turned into a cockroach and hid in a dark ditch to retire early, while Li Si, the man who stole the necklace, has disappeared from the world.

He Mu put away the necklace, not intending to let Liao Xiaomi know about it, even though he might already know it.

"Prepare the car and attend the dinner."

"Mr. He, do you need a male companion?"

The secretary turned his body as she moved, "We have a new trainee who is good-looking and well-behaved. Most importantly, he is good at drinking."

He Mu didn't reply, and said, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

"terribly sorry!"

He Mu thought for a while, then decided: "Can you drink?"

"OK."

She really needs a man who can stop the alcohol, and not just the alcohol, but also other people with evil intentions.

Your own company is always safer than those from outside.

"Tell him to come to my car."

The secretary happily took out her cell phone, but found that her hands were covered in sweat. It didn't matter anymore. She thought, "One person attains enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Lin Miao, don't forget your sister." '

He Mu walked into the bathroom, washed his hands, looked at himself in the mirror, moved closer, farther away, pressed his nose, and pinched his cheeks.

At this time, a manager walked in and immediately shouted when he saw her: "Hello, Mr. He."

He Mu looked at her with a faint gaze and stared at her for three seconds. The manager looked at her trouser legs and held his breath.

She asked, "Am I scary?"

The manager shook his head quickly, "It's not scary."

He Mu left here thoughtfully.

Taking the elevator downstairs, the originally buzzing elevator was so quiet that there was no sound of breathing. Here, He Mu was at the top.

After coming out, there were all kinds of Mr. He along the way. Women worshiped and respected him, and men loved and loved him. She was used to it. The more people watched her, the safer she would be on weekdays.

Because even in China, there are people who want to kill her. It may be an old man on the roadside, a child licking a lollipop, a man, a woman, or even a dog. They may attack her.

If they are in danger, fall down, or cry, He Mu will only stay away if he sees them.

At first she would help, but when the old man took out a dagger from his arms and cut her clothes, He Mu, who had just taken office and still maintained the empathy of a normal person, was dead.

She must be indifferent and lonely. If she didn't believe in the motherland's gun ban, she wouldn't even walk out like this.

But I have to ask why she didn't dye her hair black and keep a low profile.

In fact, she had red hair in college. After taking over the power of the group, if she dyed her hair black immediately after learning that someone was going to kill her, wouldn't she be laughed at to death?

Although she is indifferent, she also has her own arrogance. She must be the same now as she was before, and the other party did not cause her any trouble.

This appearance is the effect you want to achieve.

That's why she said that Liao Xiaomi was a drug, dangerous enough to be fatal, but it made her addicted again and again.

The branch in this city is very big, and she walked for half a minute before she came out.The weather is nice today, the sky is full of gray clouds, and the wind can even blow your hair.

There was a Maserati parked outside, and when I opened the door, there was a man in a small suit in the back seat. He was twenty-eight years old, with a fluttering ponytail. The mustache and bangs on both sides made his face look very small. Sitting there, he looked like a child wearing adult clothes. Looks very cute.

When the car door opened, those double-lidded panda eyes looked at her, and they immediately felt admiration that they had been waiting for for a long time.

But when he spoke, he was cautious and respectful, "Mr. He, how are you?"

He Mu got into the car and the driver locked the door. She closed her eyes and began to relax without looking at him.

The boy also remained silent, staring straight ahead with a sullen little face.

The atmosphere in the car was very good. Although no one spoke, He Mu had his eyes closed. He did not have the legendary aura. Lin Miao looked at the seat in front of her for a while, and finally slowly moved her eyes to look at the scene carefully through the rearview mirror. A legendary figure.

She is so beautiful. Her eyelashes are natural and look like a small fan when closed. And her skin is different from the light yellow of many women. This one is whiter than them, but she doesn't look like a daddy.

Also, her waist is so thin and her breasts are so big!
Lin Miao was dazzled, she looked away and secretly encouraged herself, "I must make Mr. He like me, so that I can marry into a wealthy family and honor my ancestors." '

This silence lasted for another 10 minutes. As the car stopped, Lin Miao saw a very high-end courtyard with classic red pillars and carved beams. On the plaque at the door were written a few big characters - Yulong. fast.

"Mr. He, we're here."

The driver spoke, and He Mu opened her eyes. She was resting quite comfortably, mainly because the boy next to her always had a faint scent, which made her feel good.

Liao Xiaomi's fragrance is not produced by any flowers in nature. She smelled it more than once and finally named it Xiaomi fragrance.

And this Lin Miao is a simple citrus scented perfume, which is pretty good.

She asked: "What's the name?"

The boy on the side looked at the rearview mirror and saw that the driver's aunt was blinking wildly. He immediately reacted, "My name is Lin Miao. It's wonderful."

He shut up after he finished speaking. He was honest and restrained, which was the most endearing thing.

Naturally, He Mu couldn't fault it, "If a man wants to approach me, remember to play your part."

"understand!"

She got off the car, and Lin Miao followed. He was only about 1.7 meters tall, while He Mu was a full 1.8 meters. He followed obediently, like a little assistant.

As soon as he entered the door, the boss hurried over and said respectfully: "Mr. He, welcome to our small shop, Pengpi Shenghui, please come this way."

He Mu's posture was upright, and his shiny leather shoes stepped on the marble floor, making a rhythmic sound.

The boss opened the door and invited her in. Inside was a large round table that could seat 20 people. Now the seats were all occupied, and only two seats facing the door were reserved for her.

He Mu didn't look at anyone and sat down on his seat with a clear purpose. The people in the group also looked away, showing respect.

The boss closed the door and whispered to the waiter next to him: "Serve."

So one minute after the main owner arrived, dozens of dishes of big fish and meat were served one after another, and someone finally opened the conversation.

"Thank you for your compliments. This table today is specially designed to welcome Mr. He back to China and to City Y. As the host, I will have a drink first. Everyone is welcome!"

This person is a plump woman who seems to eat, drink, and eat meat a lot, but she is good at mobilizing the atmosphere. Everyone eats and drinks, and when He Mu occasionally hears a joke, he knows that the other party is also a woman. So difficult.

At the wine table, the male companion who was accompanying him naturally attracted attention. When He Mu drank the third glass, he glanced at Lin Miao, and he also picked up the glass with intention and drank for her.

He drank seven or eight glasses of wine and won applause from the crowd. His baby-fat little face was flushed, but his eyes were clear and cheerful.

"Mr. He has a beautiful woman by his side, which makes people very envious. I wonder when we can have a wedding banquet?"

"Hey, Mr. He is still young. Why are you so anxious? Look at me. Once I get a husband, I have to report everything when I go out!"

These people are better than He Muda, and when they complain, they all become strict officials, which is quite interesting.

They are all human beings, so naturally they pick interesting ones and won't get caught up in vulgar fumes, so they enjoy the meal and have negotiated several contracts.

Everyone was happy, and someone said: "There is a party arranged at that seaside house. Mr. He is interested?"

Seeing her nodding, everyone smiled inappropriately. This dance party, barbecue music, and swimming pool lights naturally have everything that one expects.

Naturally, everyone is not going there to dance, that is to drink, and you have to drink with a man in your arms.

After eating, everyone went out to get in the car and rushed there.

(End of this chapter)