The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 118 The little boss is a female general (1)
No wonder, after knowing that Xun Shaoyan was the one who notified him immediately, he was so angry, or sad.

Dong Meng raised her eyes, and met Shang Fengling's gloomy eyes and hurt cheeks.

"Since you really hate me so much, then..."

Feng Ling smiled miserably, turned and left without looking at Xun Shaoyan again.

The cuffs were suddenly pulled.

"Asshole, if you run out of force on me today, you're going to leave. Who gave you the power?"

Ecstasy swept through his whole body in an instant, Feng Ling turned around and looked at Dong Meng's expression of anger and joy, his heart skipped a beat, and he hugged the female general violently.

"If you want to get revenge, then use force against me and never resist."

When Dongmeng held Fengling, Xun Shaoyan's trembling palms finally stopped shaking. The man took a deep look at the two of them, turned around to help the table that was hit, and then left.

He closed the door to shut out his heartbroken eyes, and the leg that was shot because of saving Dongmeng felt a dull pain.

Even though the wound was almost healed, I could still feel the pain.

Xun Shaoyan raised the corners of his lips as if mocking himself, and put the gun back on his waist.

Listen to the broken string, and break the three thousand entanglements.Fall flowers submerged, buried once the wind ripple.Flowers are pitiful, whose fingertips fall on them.

Feng Ling's ecstatic voice could be faintly heard, and Xun Shaoyan walked towards the elevator step by step.

Why meet, it is better to forget each other.

Walking out of the elevator, Xun Shaoyan thought of many things.

The first time I heard the girl's name was from my younger brother.

Violent as fire, has a good kung fu.

This kind of description was laughed by the old man, and he should be a member of the Xun family by nature.

I still remember the moment when I snorted but didn't want to see each other, and finally understood how inappropriate the throbbing in my heart was.

Xun Shaoyan laughed at himself, and drove aimlessly around the city. Unknowingly, he came to the manor where the old man was.

This area is a highly guarded area. Xun Shaoyan hesitated whether to go in, but was seen by the guard standing guard at the door.

"Master Xun is here, what are you doing standing outside, the old man talks about you every day."

Xun Shaoyan's cold cheeks turned red. He returned home on the first day after returning for so long, and spent the rest of the time outside, which is really not in line with his usual style.

The guard did not notice anything unusual, after all, in its view, Xun Shaoyan had always been "working according to orders".

At this point, Xun Shaoyan had no choice but to park the car and follow the guards into the compound. The latter didn't notice anything unusual, and chattered beside him.

"Has your leg injury healed recently? Just say hello in advance when you come back today. Mr. Xun will definitely ask Auntie to prepare your favorite crab."

"Ah."

Xun Shaoyan was used to being taciturn, so the guards didn't care, and brought him in with a smile.

"Master Xun, Master Shaoyan is back."

Mr. Xun was reading the newspaper with his presbyopic glasses. He raised his head when he heard the voice, and the frame of the glasses slipped to the bridge of his nose. It turned out that he had fallen asleep just now.

"Oh, Shaoyan, you're back."

The old man patted the sofa and said kindly, "Come and sit here."

Xun Shaoyan nodded, came to the old man's side, sat upright, the guard behind him saluted, turned and retreated.

"How is the recovery from the leg injury? I gave you a two-month leave, which should be enough to recover."

Xun Shaoyan nodded silently. At the beginning, he reacted quickly enough. Although it looked like he was bleeding a lot, in fact, it was just the bullet casings flying out of his calf, and it was not a serious problem.

What's more, in the usual training, every muscle in his body is very strong, even if the bullet really hits, it is difficult to sink into the muscle.

Folding up the glasses legs and putting them into the box, Elder Xun sighed: "Stinky boy, what's the problem, let's talk."

Xun Shaoyan couldn't help but stagnate: "Grandpa..."

"Come on, you still haven't encountered any problems, boy, you're still in that girl's house now, look at how happy you are to leave these days."

"No, I..." Xun Shaoyan wanted to defend himself, but the old man waved his hand.

"You kid was brought up by me alone. Don't look at how silent you are like a saw-mouthed gourd on weekdays. How can I not understand your thoughts?"

Xun Shaoyan pursed his cold lips slightly, not knowing what to say.

The old man turned on the satellite TV and tuned to a certain channel, which was entertainment news.

The news that used to broadcast celebrity gossip is now rebroadcasting news from foreign media for the first time, and thoughtfully translating what those people said into the language of heaven.

"This is a great and talented player. I hope she can become my assistant coach, so as not to bury the talent that God gave her."

The one who was talking was a handsome old man with gray hair, known as Mourinho.

As soon as the screen turned, a middle-aged man with a happy face and a slightly obese expression had a sincere expression.

"Yes, God exists. I believe that this time, the benevolent God went to the East. I want to apologize for my previous words and deeds, and admit that there are indeed many miracles that cannot be explained by science in the far East."

Next came the comments of major international magazines on this matter, without exception, they all praised Dongmeng and lamented the real existence of Eastern football masters.

The people who suspected the fraud before seemed to have all evaporated, leaving only a hymn.

Dong Meng has become a football goddess. Unlike those so-called football babies who post cool photos with a football on the Internet, the female general uses practical actions to defeat a group of internationally famous football stars on the field.

To say that they are singled out is definitely distorting the facts. The female general picked everything up and won a complete victory in the wheel battle.

If you are not convinced, I will ask you if you are not convinced.

Those who want to say that they are cheating ask themselves, which international star is willing to give up his reputation and accompany an unknown agent to cheat.

What you say depends on your conscience.

Anyway, after watching the broadcast of the game, everyone admired Dongmeng's five-body projection, which definitely surpassed the limit of the human body.

The only pity is that the female general seems to have no interest in football, and instead returned to the entertainment industry, a place that many people think is a "waste of talent" and "doesn't work properly".

Xun Shaoyan looked at the TV program. He would never watch similar news on weekdays, but because the woman described on the TV was the one in his heart, and because the old man never targeted indiscriminately, he actually watched it from the beginning to the end.

"Did you see anything?"

Elder Xun's voice rang in his ears, the screen went dark with a snap, and he turned his head to meet the wise eyes of the old man.

"You want to tell me that she is a very fine person?"

Elder Xun smiled and patted his favorite grandson, and said earnestly: "Among these grandchildren, I like you the most. Do you know why?"

(End of this chapter)