Dangerous President: Girl, you have been arrested

Chapter 133


Maintaining the posture of pulling the skirt of the female model, Yang Jintian stared at the woman who came in without knocking, and rolled her eyes angrily, "Can you be more polite and knock on the door next time, okay? What if there is a naked man in my room?" what to do!"


Wiping the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Xing Kong looked at his animal-like posture, walked under the air conditioner, and looked at him, "Young Master Yang, I also ask you to pay attention to the scale when you speak, you are easy to attract people like this." Police."


Yang Jin whitened her, "I said that after four years of hunger and thirst, your thoughts are becoming increasingly unhealthy-I asked her to take off her coat and let me check for scars and tattoos. This time, people will have a new face in the opening show. The purer and cleaner the more it is good--"


Xing Kong took a breath, watching him frowning at the little girl but secretly enjoying it, frowned, "What did you ask me to do? My teacher is going to open the second exhibition, and there are many things to be busy there. "


Yang Jintian touched the scar on the female model's armpit, frowned, "You are the grand one—"


The female model immediately turned into a flattering face, and grabbed Yang Jintian's arm and shook it, "Brother Yang, can you give me a chance? I like this business very much, we are all compatriots, you feel it, I made it here Very natural..."


Xing Kong looked at Yang Jin from the side until his face turned pale, curled his lips, and sat on his desk, reading magazines and newspapers boringly.


After all these years, Yang Jintian has still been in the fashion industry he likes.


At the beginning, when the family knew that he changed his major privately, they almost cut off ties with him, but this guy was very stubborn and persisted.


From an unknown little designer to a big boss with his own clothing brand and model company, Xingkong actually admires his perseverance and determination.


Yang Jintian finally drove away the duplicity model, walked over angrily, sat down beside the starry sky, leaned on her shoulder and sighed, "What are you doing? Why do you find a clean little girl now?" What's the difficulty?"


Staring blankly at him, "Don't overturn a boatload of people with a single pole—what on earth did you ask me to do? I'll go back and set up the venue later."


Yang Jintian touched her calloused little hand, looked at her skin that had turned into a wheat color with watery eyes, and stroked her cheek with his hand, "Xiaoxing, I will go back to China in a while, my grandpa is hospitalized, Do you want to go back with me? He often talks about you. "


Xing Kong knocked off his paw, "Is it serious? Hasn't he always been in good health?"


Yang Jintian shrugged, "No matter how good a person is when they are old, there will be minor problems. You haven't been home for four years. Is it time to go back and have a look?"


Xing Kong lowered his head, threw away the newspaper in his hand, and looked out the window, "It's been four years...you are really right, it has passed in the blink of an eye. I am 22 years old this year, and you, Young Master Yang, are also 26."


Yang Jintian looked at the expression on her face, probed over and took the newspaper, shook it out, and sure enough saw the news about Shen Zhiyao's night meeting with the mysterious woman.


The photo was taken at night, so it's not very clear. The tall man in the picture can be seen to be Shen Zhiyao, and the woman is very petite, wearing a baseball cap and a short skirt. At first glance, it looks like the starry sky before, but now, She doesn't wear skirts much anymore, a tomboy outfit makes it easier for her to run around—


In the past few years, Shen Zhiyao has basically never stopped scandals, models, celebrities, celebrities, college students also have...


I don't know if he is too lonely, or just to confuse the reporter who plans to drag him and Xingkong to gossip...


Or, this man is just out for revenge, revenge for that night two years ago...


Yang Jintian coughed and closed the newspaper, "The four-year agreement has almost come to an end, shouldn't it be time for you to go back and regain your sovereignty?"


Xingkong lowered his head, hooked the corners of his mouth lightly, and swayed his two clean legs lightly, "Let's talk about that again—why did you ask me to come here? King of nonsense."


Yang Jintian patted his forehead, jumped off the ground, took out an exquisite brocade box from the Duobaoge behind the desk, carefully took out a celadon bowl, and touched her eyes, "How is it? My tangled lotus flower Butterfly bowl, isn't it beautiful?"


Xing Kong looked at the bowl, then at him, "Where did it come from?"


Yang Jintian chuckled, "I begged for it from someone else. My grandfather likes this, so it's just right to give it to him. It's precious, I gave them several shows for nothing this time."


Xingkong touched the enamel of the bowl and looked at him, "Give it to grandpa's pet as a cat food bowl - this thing is fake."


Yang Jintian covered his heart and looked at the starry sky, "Show me carefully! How could it be fake! Look at the color, look at the texture!"


Xingkong looked at his distressed look, and decided to be concise, "If it was the bowl from Xuande, the belly would be thicker. You can feel it and weigh it. This bowl is very thin. The color is clean and beautiful, but unfortunately the smudge effect of Su material is You can't imitate it to deceive people—understand? Mr. Yang."



Yang Jin wanted to drop the bowl because of the weather, and looked at the starry sky, "Why didn't I take you there that day? Xiao Xing, you run around with your teacher every day. What's the point of playing with mud every day? Come here and let me know." Please help the company, I need someone close to me to take care of me, I will not bury you, come to my side, okay?"

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