CEO's Unexpected Twins

Wen Shutong paid attention to his casual words.

What product testing? The God of death has just appeared, and there are already products?

What his company is and what identity he appears here today are still unknown.

Now it's an important play for Wen Shutong.

She gently touched Huo Yanlin next to her to remind him. He shook Wen Shutong's hand back and said he already knew.

At the same time, the God of death turned around and said politely, "does Miss Xia have anything you like? I'll give it to you. "

Then he quietly approached Xia Qingchun's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Miss Xia. You talk a little too much. "

His face changed slightly. Xia Qingchun soon recovered his calmness and nodded gently: "sorry, I'm easy to get out of control when I meet them."

"Oh? Are there any holidays between you? " He slightly hooked his lips with a look of interest.

"It's a long story. In short, one of their friends is someone I used to like. Now it's basically broken up, but a group of them are very hostile to me and don't like each other very much. " Xia Qingchun stood up and spoke frankly.

Her words were confusing black and white. Wen Shutong heard them clearly and couldn't help interrupting: "what you said is funny. The people you like are already married. You have to pester us. Why should we still like you?"

"I advise you not to be so ugly now. You can use me then." Xia Qingchun's provocative opening.

"Sorry, our company can't use you even if there are few talents." Wen Shutong sneered back, "please buy a mirror and look at what you look like."

Xia Qingchun was very angry with her: "don't worry, I met you because of Jiang Xingwen before. Now without him, we keep our own three-thirds of an mu of land. Don't bother anyone."

After that, he looked at death angrily and said coldly, "Mr. Si, we changed our positions. I really can't stand sitting with her."

He was so happy that he directly stood up and said, "listen to Miss Xia's instructions."

Hearing her address, Wen Shutong frowned.

Murmured in his mouth: "Mr. death?"

Would anyone give himself such an unlucky last name?

And the name of death is already a sophomore. Shouldn't he call himself this in the future?

"What is Miss Wen thinking? Don't you think my last name is dead? " Death smiled and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you again. My name is Si, Si moting."

"I didn't mean to ask your name." Wen Shutong smiled politely at him, "you don't have to be in such a hurry to introduce yourself."

"It doesn't matter. You don't like listening, but I like talking."

Huo Yanlin naturally wouldn't let him sit next to Wen Shutong and run the train with his mouth full. He also changed his position with him.

The two old friends appeared on such an occasion for the first time, and the atmosphere was still a little strange.

The God of death took the lead and said, "I led you to that village. I helped you find so many suspects and made great contributions to the police. Now the news cycle shows the great deeds done by your husband and wife. Is there anything you want to say to me?"

In fact, there is a problem with that. Huo Yanlin has already found it.

Otherwise, he would not choose such a hidden place to hide at night.

He planned to call the police after obtaining some evidence. Unexpectedly, something happened that night, which accelerated the process of everything.

And the huge accident almost made them fold directly in the bungalow.

Later, after the people in the village were arrested, Huo Yanlin submitted the information he had found before, which helped speed up the process of handling the case.

Originally, the police had to carry out greater publicity with the help of this aspect, which was rejected by Huo Yanlin. In fact, he didn't even want to mention his name.

But if a marketing number is reported first, it will go with the flow.

The biggest relationship between all this and death is that he shared the stolen goods unevenly with those people, and the other party betrayed him.

Instead of leaving Wen Shutong and Huo Yanlin in the house as originally planned, he directly started the light knife and lit a fire.

According to their analysis, the God of death should want to leave them in the bungalow and interrogate something with intimidation, but after he failed, he quickly changed his strategy.

So Huo Yanlin looked at him lightly and said, "what can I say to an accomplice?"

"If you have any evidence, say I'm an accomplice?" The voice was a little gloomy, and death lowered it.

Huo Yanlin didn't say anything more. He turned his head and looked straight ahead.

Death was about to speak again when the host on the stage suddenly made a voice.

His voice came out of the loudspeaker and immediately overshadowed the sound of the whole audience. The people next to him couldn't hear what they were saying.

Originally, Wen Shutong was looking forward to the auction. After all, he had never seen such excitement before, but she had no interest since she saw death.

I just hope to finish it quickly and let her go home. She doesn't want to stay in this broken place for a minute.

At this time, someone patted her on the shoulder behind her.

Wen Shutong turned his head and asked Sui Jian's smiling face. "I'm behind you. If you don't have money to shoot anything, I'll give it to you."

Of course, he knew that Huo Yanlin could afford anything. He just joked with Wen Shutong.

Next to Jiang Meng, Yijiao said, "then I want one too, can I? I especially like a small fan. "

"OK, you can. Just like it." Sui Jian opened his mouth with a smile.

Hearing the movement here, Xia Qingchun also turned her head and looked at it. In her noble eyes, she looked dismissive.

She snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "it's OK to look at men's eyes, but it's really not so good to look at women's eyes. Don't you think it's disgusting to put all women around?"

"Did you let me chase him to find a chance for seamless connection?"

"It doesn't look like much. You're still so haunted. It's really a brain disease."

Then she turned to death and said politely, "Mr. Si, it's presumptuous. The auction item I want is a fan. Can you give it to me?"

Jiang Mengyi was scolded by her openly and secretly, and then she was robbed of what she liked. Naturally, she was angry.

She patted Xia Qingchun in front of her, with an official fake smile on her face: "sorry, I'm just an ordinary friend with Mr. Sui Jian, but what do you mean?"

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