Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Counterattack, Male God Don't Run

Chapter 107 Mr. President, Don't Tease Me

Sitting in the back seat of the luxurious Maybach, Bai Yan moved out of the car with some trepidation. Judging from his many years of experience in accompanying a king like a tiger, the president is on the verge of rage, and he doesn't dare to be on the head of a tiger now plucking...

There was silence in the luxurious carriage, it was obviously hot in midsummer, but the interior of the carriage was as cold as winter.

After the driver blinked to Bai Yan for the 196th time to beg for liberation, Bai Yan took a deep breath and was ready to risk his life to smooth the tiger.

Bai Yan thought about a countermeasure for a long time, and finally came up with a better reason. He pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, and said softly to the handsome man with a gloomy face: "President, that... you are going to attend Qiao's birthday like this... The banquet doesn't seem very good... Would you like to..." Stop releasing the air-conditioning...

Before Bai Yan finished speaking, the man's sharp gaze stopped his throat. He moved his Adam's apple, shut his mouth instantly, and dared not say another word.

Bai Yan thinks he is quite smart. His IQ was over 120 when he was a child. He is definitely a child prodigy, but...he seems to have never understood the meaning of the President. This man is a born politician, like a god. His face is handsome and delicate, but no one can figure out what he is thinking. He seems to be covered in a layer of mist, making people afraid to approach him...

Bai Yan couldn't figure out why the President's mood had become so bad. He was obviously in a good mood when he came to country Z before, and he even saw the corner of the President's lips curled up by accident. The false smile on the field, and the sincere smile, almost fascinated him at that moment. Fortunately, he was not bent, otherwise he would definitely bow down under the trouser legs of the President, but why did the sudden rainstorm approach Is it...

Bai Yan thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Fortunately, he didn't waste his brain cells. They will have a tough battle at Qiao Lao's birthday banquet later. Now they need to recharge their energy, and they will be able to perform well later...

Bai Yan, who was thinking deeply, didn't see what the stern man, who was still expressionless, had thought of, and there was a beautiful and extremely beautiful smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Ye Sheng and Fu Jinyu arrived at the banquet, luxury cars were already parked outside the luxurious and chic villa. The stars in the dark night were dazzlingly beautiful, and the gentle breeze blew across Ye Sheng's cheeks, making her feel good and enjoying the nature Ye Sheng understands how beautiful life is because of the gift of others, complaining about others will only burn his enthusiasm, and only reaping happiness when facing each other calmly.

Today's Fu Jinyu is wearing a white handmade suit, with a tall and straight figure like a pine tree, guarding beside the noble princess. Ye Sheng is holding Fu Jinyu's strong arm, her face is like a peach blossom, pink and fair, she showed Fu Jinyu With a graceful smile, she stepped into the banquet hall with him.

Qingling piano music reverberates throughout the luxurious banquet hall, colorful balloons and red banners are hung in every corner, and there are "decorated lights" everywhere. Girls in gorgeous dresses dance with handsome gentlemen, forming a beautiful atmosphere. This beautiful dance picture makes people can't help but marvel. The elegant ladies show the most ladylike smiles and scan the hall with gentle eyes, while the politicians with chuckles clasp their hands and compliment each other modestly. The banquet hall is full of wine and wine, and the guests who come and go greet each other, and the honor and arrogance of the upper class are everywhere...

(End of this chapter)