I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

786 Chapter 786, vision

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The bodyguards were terrified, they were afraid that they would make Gu Xinzhou angry, and when Song Zhen came back, they would skin them!

He hurriedly said: "Ma'am, you are so beautiful, so capable, you can give birth to a son, you can save the Boss, and you can bring back the Boss' mother while wandering on a deserted island. You are the biggest hero in the family. Anyone No one can compare with you. No one is as good as you. That Fang Yao, compared to you, is playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, a clown, and a fool."

Gu Xinzhou felt a little more at ease when he listened.

The bodyguard handed her fragrant black tea.

She took two sips and asked again: "Is that Fang Yao pretty? Do you guys like her like that?"

The bodyguard's forehead was covered with sweat, and he said repeatedly: "I don't like it, she looks so ugly!"

Gu Xinzhou asked again: "Then what do you men like?"

The bodyguard knew that for the sake of Hong Gu Xinzhou's happiness, it should be said that he liked Gu Xinzhou.

However, they dare not!

The eyeballs rolled and rolled, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on the forehead, and then he pondered and said: "You are the most perfect type in the world, at the level of a goddess, and only a boss can match you. Dare to climb high. We like Mr. You."

After saying that, the bodyguard carefully looked out of the balcony, Shi Yi is not there, very good!

Gu Xinzhou felt completely at ease: "Well, if you like Shirley like that, you guys have vision!"

This summit is divided into morning session and afternoon session.

During the noon break, there is a routine lunch, and there is a special dance in the evening.

Song Zhen had dinner with everyone in the restaurant at noon, and he was going back to the villa after the meeting in the afternoon, because he didn't plan to attend the dance, and he also heard that Gu Xinzhou was alone in the villa, while Fang Yao went to the villa.

At this moment, he returned home like an arrow.

The Bentley car was parked at the entrance of the clubhouse, and Chen Hao, the new manager of the resort, stepped forward and opened the door for Song Zhen himself.

"Song Dong! Song Dong!"

Behind him, there was a friendly call.

Song Zhen looked back and saw that it was Fang Yao's father Fang Rong.

Fang Rong walked all the way with a smile on his face and friendly eyes, as if he was some relative of Song Zhen's own family.

Song Zhen's heart was like a mirror, and his expression was calm.

When Fang Rong approached, he stood up slightly. Although his feet didn't move, he obviously moved a little further away from Fang Rong in temperament.

Song Zhen asked warmly, "Is there something wrong with Chairman Fang?"

Fang Rong smiled very warmly and said: "Song Dong, I know you don't like to participate in this kind of dance activities, why don't I find a place in the evening, let's have a quiet and happy meal together? Our hotel recently invited A famous Japanese culinary master has cooked top-notch Japanese cuisine, how about we go and try it together?"

The expression on Song Zhen's face didn't change, as if he was waiting for the other party to finish speaking, and then he could refuse: "No, I'm going home, my wife is waiting for me at home."

Song Zhen bowed his head and wanted to get in the car.

Fang Rong said again: "Dong Song, are you really married?"

Song Zhen smiled: "Could it be that Dong Fang wants to check my marriage certificate? What, the hotel industry is no longer in business, but a policeman instead? Check the household registration?"

Fang Rong was taken aback for a moment, obviously a bit embarrassing, and smiled again: "Dong Song, my Yaoyao has been working in the resort for five or six years, and she has worked hard without credit. She..."

Song Zhen's voice was cold: "Dong Fang wants to be the owner of my resort, yes, just buy this place."

(End of this chapter)