101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

"Chang Shao?"

There was a light knock on the door, Chang Mian heard the cold voice, and then put away the gun, his tense muscles relaxed, and the expression on his face was stern and calm.

Opening the door and coming out from behind, Chang Mian saw Leng Heng holding a clean shirt and suit, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Give it to me."

Leng Heng nodded and handed over the newly purchased clothes, and exited respectfully and solemnly.

"Chang Shao, the car is ready and we will leave in 5 minutes."

Before Leng Heng could respond, Chang Mian closed the bathroom door, quickly got dressed, and opened the bathroom door. She was well-dressed, handsome and handsome.

On the bridge of his nose was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, refined and elegant, with a restrained murderous look, like a scholar with no papers.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, at a secret high-level reception in a certain scientific field in Hungary, he held a glass of wine, shuttled among a group of scientists, and participated in their topics with ease, although most of the time, he had no idea what they were talking about.

But his purpose is very clear, tonight's target is a scientist named Kaluer.

Chang Mian intends to invite some of the most cutting-edge scientists in that field. According to his investigation, several of the most cutting-edge scientists in this field are scattered in several countries in Western Europe. Unexpected luck.

Who wants to stop him?

It can't be investigated or guessed for the time being, but Chang Mian has the vigilance that this is a big whirlpool, and some people don't want the secrets in it to be revealed.

Inadvertently, the cause of disaster was simply that North and South discovered a new energy source in the South China Sea. Interestingly, since someone wants to stop it, he will go against it.

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The prince answered the phone with a serious expression on his face.He was sitting in the office on the top floor of the Juedi Group. The huge office was so quiet that he could hear the sound of the hands of the watch sliding.

At this moment, he propped his chin with one hand, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Chang Mian was being targeted again, and it was a group of international mercenaries, which was quite troublesome.

So far nothing happened to Chang Mian, apart from him, even Qin Cao and the others didn't know about it. The matter was so hidden that Chang Mian was targeted again in just ten days.

It has to be done, these international mercenaries do have some contacts and skills.

He was a little worried about Chang Mian's life.

"Daddy, are you looking for Junjun?" At this moment, a little boy with a schoolbag on his back pushed open the door of the office and walked in. Obviously, he was picked up by the secretary just after school.

Fu Hong frowned dissatisfiedly when he saw his son who had put down his schoolbag and ran to the freezer to find ice cream.

Junjun pretended not to see, jumped onto the sofa with a bucket of ice cream and lowered his head to eat his own food. He glanced at Daddy's expression for a moment, and found that Daddy was still frowning, and muttered softly: "Daddy, I won't grow fat, I use my brain too much every day, and other children are playing during the winter vacation, and I have to go to cram school every day, so I have to eat more."

Junjun swallowed the ice cream with a small mouth, he found that his life was too hard, lack of love, since his mother became pregnant, he has completely become a little transparent, his perverted daddy still What else can he do if he is given such a heavy study and does not turn his grief and indignation into appetite?

May I ask which parent would force an eight-year-old child to complete all studies from the first grade of primary school to the second grade of high school in one semester?