Madam Dihao is not good

"There is no need to plan, I will work hard a few times, and I will have it all."

Bai Yunshang was stunned for a moment: "You have worked very hard during this time, at least you have to wait a week to see the results." One week is enough for her to figure out how to make a decision.

Just after finishing the call with Sikong Zeye, another call came in from Bai Yunshang's mobile phone, it was an unfamiliar number from an unknown area.

Bai Yunshang was a little surprised, there should be no one else on this phone except Sikong Zeye.

She picked up the phone: "Second Miss, I'm very disappointed in you." [

Hearing Lin Xuexin's voice, he was relieved.

On the phone, Lin Xuexin just told Bai Yunshang about those principles again, and asked her to return to China immediately, otherwise she would come to France now.

Bai Yunshang began to talk to her patiently, but the differences of opinion were too great, so she hung up the phone if the conversation failed, feeling very upset.

At the banquet where Sikong Zeye was, Ma Zai did not take Bai Yunshang to the lobby, but to a closed box on the third floor.

Bai Yunshang didn't know what arrangement Sikong Zeye had, so she sat on the sofa and waited until there was a noise outside the door, and Ma Zai brought a strange man in.

Bai Yunshang raised her head subconsciously. It was a middle-aged Chinese man with a slightly fat body.

Bai Yunshang felt as if she had seen it somewhere, but couldn't remember it for a while?

The private room is not too big, but it has dining table, cinema, sofa, tea table, and it is designed like a small living room.

Ma Zai led the man to the tea table and sat down, the door was suddenly opened again, and Sikong Zeye walked in.

He obviously just came down from the banquet hall upstairs. He was still wearing a tuxedo, and he took off his white gloves and threw them to the bodyguards following him.

The man who had just sat down immediately stood up, stepped forward, and awkwardly looked at Sikong Zeye's luggage.

He waved his hand and said, "You are welcome, Mr. Chen, please sit down."

Mr. Chen didn't dare to take a seat and stood upright.

After Sikong Zeye sat down, he indicated with his eyes that he had just sat down.

Sikong Zeye asked: "Did you bring all Mr. Chen's tools?"

Mr. Chen nodded, and a subordinate who followed him immediately put the cowhide box on the tea table and opened it.Inside are some strange tools.