Urban Smart Peerless

Wu Hong said he just took a look at it casually, but the creative staff didn't think so.No matter which major conference of creative media, everyone will see that the seats are always empty.

There was a pause in his footsteps. Facing the feeling of everyone's attention, Wu Hong did not go in after all.Just when he had just left, the quiet studio returned to its former bustle.

Walking past two large office areas, employees frequently greeted each other actively, among which Xing Yan, Jiang Jie and other creative veterans would come forward to say a few words.

Not long after, Wu Hong escaped and followed the clanging receptionist to the chief financial officer's office.After rushing to the front desk to express his thanks, Wu Hong knocked on the concealed wooden door himself.

"Come in!" Fan Yunbing said without raising her head, still staring at the various documents and reports in front of her.When she realized that the approaching footsteps sounded a bit unusual, she raised her head and met Wu Hong who was smiling lightly. [

rub rub rub~

Fan Yunbing stepped on slender high-heeled shoes, quickly ran out from behind the imposing desk, quickly came to the door, glanced left and right, then gently closed the door and closed the safety deposit box.

"Huh?" Before Wu Hong's butt landed on the leather sofa, seeing Fan Yunbing's actions, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Sister Bing, what are you doing, you look like a guilty conscience?"

Fan Yunbing was wearing high-cut black trousers today, showing her beautiful buttocks at a glance.The upper body is covered with a floral silk long-sleeved shirt, which has a changeable meaning in its solemnity.

"How long has it been since you came to see me? The first morning when you came back, it was a bubble, until today. You can do the math~" Fan Yunbing leaned her hips on the edge of the desk, with her arms behind the table, looking excited The attitude of guilt.

Wu Hong leaned back, pinched Yintang pretending to be tired, and said, "Oh, I've been too busy recently, and I'm rushing people to do things..."

Fan Yun snorted coldly: "That's not a reason~"

Wu Hong saw that this trick was not working, so he stood up resentfully, walked in front of Fan Yunbing, saw the smile on the pretty face in front of him gradually increasing, and then suggested: "Why don't I treat you to a big meal. As compensation?"

Fan Yunbing wrapped her arms around Wu Hong's neck.The whole person leaned over, and the bright lips with lip gloss came closer.

Wu Hong naturally embraced his slender waist, and said symbolically on his soft lips: "Okay, this is in the company..." The words were not finished.Fan Yunbing had already taken the initiative to entangle him.The sweet tongue poked in through the gap between the lips.

This charming fairy~

The hands naturally fall back on the buttocks.Wu Hong let go of his lips, held the tongue in his mouth, and slowly tasted it.

Fan Yunbing had obvious resentment.The spirit tongue invaded Wu Hong's mouth, and he swept it recklessly.Wu Hong lightly stroked the seductive buttocks under his palm, quickly wrapped his tongue around the opponent, and attacked back like a broken bamboo.

Well……

Soon, Fan Yunbing tried her best to fight back, sobbing with her cheeks flushed.

After a long time, parting his lips, Wu Hong shrugged and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Hmph, how easy is it?" Fan Yunbing showed a savage look, and leaned up again with moist soft lips: "I want more~"

Wu Hong finally lost his temper. He slapped his perverted buttocks and said, "Why are you disobedient? Anyway, you are also a chief financial officer. You must pay attention to the influence in the company, right?"

At this point, Fan Yunbing had no choice but to walk back to the desk with her mouth open, and sat down there, continuing to concentrate on her work.Seeing this, Wu Hong couldn't bear it, and walked slowly to the back of the other's chair, put his hands on her soft shoulders, and said while massaging, "How about tonight?"

Hearing this, Fan Yunbing jumped up excitedly, hugged Wu Hong's cheek and kissed her.

Wu Hong laughed, it turned out that Sister Bing, who had always been straightforward, would also play tricks.

After she succeeded, Fan Yunbing flipped through the financial statements, and at the same time brought up the topic just now: "What's for dinner tonight?"

Regarding the agreement with Mu Tiantian, Wu Hong felt that he would bring the three daughters of Leng Qinglian with him to avoid embarrassment during the dinner.Speaking of which, Wu Hong really couldn't handle the quick-witted Mu Tiantian.

"How about a French meal?"

Fan Yunbing leaned on her chin with both hands and said, "Okay, that's enough, you can talk to Qinglian. I have a lot of documents here, so I try to finish them before I get off work so that I can have your big meal."

Wu Hong originally wanted to tell her that there was another girl who wanted to eat with her, but the words turned into: "Be careful not to get too tired~"

After leaving the office of the chief financial officer, Wu Hong found the office of the vice chairman.In addition to the sisters Leng Qinglian and Leng Xinmeng, there was also the manager of the planning department sitting in the room.Seeing Wu Hong coming, Leng Qinglian quickly explained a few words to the manager, and then sent him away.

Leng Qinglian glanced at Leng Xinmeng, who was so moved, poured a glass of water for Wu Hong herself, and mouthed authentically: "Fan Fairy, are you all calmed down?"

Leng Xinmeng's faint voice said: "Sister, if you have anything to say, you can communicate directly, pretend that I don't exist, and don't sneak around."

"Did you say that about my sister?" Leng Qinglian reprimanded her with her sister's airs.

Leng Xinmeng raised her head, glanced at Wu Hong, shook her head and said, "I really don't understand, how could you and Sister Bing, two strong women, fall into an incurable sibling relationship? I think this guy is very Ordinary~"

Wu Hong curled his lips and made an exaggerated face towards Leng Qinglian.He has long been used to Leng Xinmeng's teasing.

"Sister Lian, Xin Meng, how about having a French dinner with you tonight?"

Leng Qinglian immediately clapped her hands and said, "Okay, I haven't eaten there for a long time."

"Oh, who else is there?" Leng Xinmeng said with her head buried.

Wu Hong rubbed his hands together and said, "Actually, there is no one else, just Sister Bing, you two, and a little nurse, Mu Tiantian."

"Huh?" The two girls cast questioning glances at him almost in unison.

"In the past few days, I have cured an aunt's illness. As a nurse in the hospital, Mu Tiantian has been busy with me for three days and three nights. I just treat her to a big meal to express my gratitude. Also. I just found two candidates, and you will meet one of them later."

Leng Qinglian showed a clear expression, she said she believed Wu Hong's explanation.Leng Xinmeng also showed the same expression, but she didn't believe his explanation at all.

Suddenly, Leng Xinmeng threw down the signature pen in her hand and pressed her head with a pained look on her face.

"What's wrong, Xin Meng?" Leng Qinglian hurriedly asked. [

Wu Hong quickly moved to her side, put his fingers on his white wrist, and took his pulse seriously.Not long.Leng Xinmeng withdrew her arm.His face returned to normal, except for the fine beads of sweat remaining on his forehead, it seemed like nothing had happened.

Seeing Wu Hong's pensive expression, Leng Qinglian asked with concern: "How is it? Is there any problem?".

"It's strange. It's because there's nothing wrong with it. It's strange. Xinmeng, how long have you had this headache? What's the specific situation?"

Leng Xinmeng still didn't forget to contradict in her tone: "Aren't you a golden needle doctor? Why didn't you find anything just now?"

"Oh, Xin Meng. You have a bad temper, tell me quickly, don't make sister anxious."

"It's been a week, and this is the third time it's happened. It's a severe pain that lasts about 2 minutes. The first two times were at night, so you don't know." This strange disease seemed to touch Leng Xinmeng's sensitive mind, There was a lot of coldness between the words.

Wu Hong understood her heart, anyone who always had a headache for no reason would not be in a good mood.

"Could it be that the primordial spirit of the witch was not killed?"

Leng Xinmeng shook her head lightly and said: "Probably not, that feeling is completely different. Apart from headaches, I often dream about scenes and things in that world at night, causing me to have a bad rest all night, and every time Very different."

Leng Qinglian grabbed Wu Hong's arm and said, "You must find a way~"

"Would you like to go to the hospital for a detailed examination?" Wu Hong suggested.

Leng Xinmeng sighed leisurely: "You can't even get any results from your pulse diagnosis, what answer can you get if you go to the hospital?" Wu Hong looked at Leng Qinglian, and seeing her expression was similar.

In reality, Leng Xinmeng didn't say anything, but he still recognized his miraculous acupuncture technique from the bottom of his heart.It's just that the symptoms of the headache, even from the perspective of ancient medicine, have many pathogenesis. In just 2 minutes, Wu Hong hardly found any clues.

The phone rang on the desk, and Leng Qinglian threw herself into work with gloomy thoughts.Holding the water glass, Wu Hong walked to the guest sofa, but secretly communicated with Alice.

"What Leng Xinmeng said should be correct. When she had a headache this time, the biological waves in her brain fluctuated, which was obviously different from when she was possessed by a witch. And I felt that when she got sick just now, her mind was in chaos. I I don't think it has anything to do with her duplicity." Alice said in a determined tone.

"That's weird~" When Wu Hong checked his pulse just now, he didn't have any special pathological features except that the other party's brain activity was a little abnormally active.In other words, according to the results of his pulse diagnosis, Leng Xinmeng is in good health and is not sick at all.

At this time, Wu Hong could never have imagined that this weird headache had a lot to do with the majestic memory left by the Nascent Soul Witch.

Unable to come up with an answer, Wu Hong temporarily put the matter aside.Anyway, during this period of time, he will always be in the country, in case there is an emergency, he can take care of it.

Not long after, the office door rang, and it was Tang Xiaowan who had removed her make-up.

Leng Qinglian walked around the desk immediately, and Leng Xinmeng also diligently made a cup of tea for Tang Xiaowan.

"Lieutenant Colonel Tang, I really didn't expect you to come to our company to shoot an advertisement. This is the first time for our creative culture media." Leng Qinglian greeted with a smile.

Tang Xiaowan took the teacup, glanced at Wu Hong with a smile, and said, "Isn't it because someone forced me to do nothing, so I had to come here for business."

"Then, Lieutenant Colonel Tang, your participation in this commercial will not affect your exposure or anything?"

Tang Xiaowan waved her hand and said, "It doesn't matter, having an additional identity will make it more deceptive. Like me now, I've returned to being a nurse of the army general." After she finished speaking, she gave Wu Hong a meaningful look.

'The gentle little nurse of the military chief is back again? Wu Hong was surprised, "What does Tang Xiaowan mean?" '(to be continued...)