Need for Agent

Chapter 579 Helen Doesn't Want to Leave

Chapter 579 Helen Doesn't Want to Leave

Without waiting for any reaction from the crowd, I began to read to myself: "Sometimes, I deliberately let your favorite flowers bloom in the wrong season, and the sound of your rowing under the moonlight, rippling and rippling, was out of proportion. In the afternoon, I will hide under a piece of leisurely fallen flowers and take a nap. You pretend to be a strange passerby and steal the good time that the peach blossoms have accumulated for a lifetime."

Luo Yu's original purpose of reciting poems was to hit Tai Shiyou, who asked him to pretend to be a literary youth and just hid on the balcony on the third floor to recite poems to Fang Jie to pretend to be elegant.

It's a pity that not only Luo Yu, but also everyone else didn't care. The camera of the cameraman of Zhonghai TV Station was always on, and the target was Luo Yu.

From the time when everyone walked up to the Xintian Group's booth to scold Fang Ming and Mu Yan to Luo Yu's poem recitation, the whole process was recorded without missing a single word.

Hearing Luo Yu recite the poem, Tai Shiyou naturally knew what Luo Yu was thinking.

His own poems are those of other poets, and the poems that Luo Yu is reciting now seem to be made by himself, and the difference between the two is immediately distinguished.

Tai Shiyou slightly turned his face to look at Fang Jie, Xiao Nizi's face turned red as expected, she lowered her head and closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling extremely coquettishly.

No matter how good Tai Shiyou's tutor is, he can't help cursing his mother now.

Because of Fang Mingtong's relationship with Mu Yan, Luo Yu was not in the mood to stay here any longer, and Shangpa Company didn't go to see what was going on. He still trusted Sun Mei's ability.

So under the gaze of everyone, Luo Yu wandered downstairs and left the Times Building.

Before leaving, Luo Yu didn't forget to grab a bunch of grilled wings and eat them while walking.

The media surrounded by the downstairs exit saw someone coming out of the gate, and immediately rushed over with long guns and short cannons, and the flashing lights chattered wildly.

As soon as Luo Yu went out, he encountered such a scene, which shocked the old hooligan.

"What are you doing, fuck me, get the hell out of here, or you'll kill him if you grab one ###." Luo Yu waved the bamboo stick with the chicken wings in his hand, and the golden-roasted chicken wings flew in the air Dancing to and fro, I really want to spread my wings and fly.

Only then did the media realize that it was neither a president nor an executive who came out, but a nondescript young man with chicken wings and hands full of oil, so they all regretted what they were doing in such a hurry to rush to the front.

Photographers are regretting wasting memory cards.

"Damn it, the world is not peaceful yet, and people all over the world have not yet lived a peaceful and unified life. You still have the heart to watch the fun here. If I were your parents, I would have hung you from the beams of the house and whipped you." Smoked." Luo Yu was chewing on the chicken wings bitterly, and the broken bones and dregs were splashed everywhere, and the media wearing famous brand suits were afraid to avoid it.

"Get out of the way." Luo Yu yelled and kicked a wretched middle-aged man in front of him, "What's good about the skirt of the aunt in front of you, I have to go home and see your sister." Luo Yu Rain gave him a hard look.

Seeing this, the female reporter who was photographed hurriedly tightened her skirt, her face blushing.

The sneaky man who was kicked away by Luo Yu covered his face, which was already swollen like a washbasin, squeezed away from the crowd and ran away.

"It turns out that in addition to being kind and understanding, I still like to help others." Luo Yu made an evaluation of himself in his heart, and was complacent when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

"Hey? When did the old thing come back?" Luo Yu was surprised when he took out his phone and saw the caller ID.

The caller was Miao Xinghai who had been in Africa to discuss arms business for a long time.

"What are you doing? I'm helping the old woman across the road, and I'm not free now." Luo Yu was his opening remark as usual.

"Hehe." Miao Xinghai was in a good mood when he heard the tone, "Come to my house, I have something to discuss with you."

"Didn't you say that I was helping the old woman across the road? I'm not free now." Luo Yu casually threw the bamboo sticks he had eaten into the trash can in the alley by the side of the road.

The stray cat, which had always been skinny, threw itself into the trash can looking for the bamboo stick with bright eyes. After a few seconds, it came out with two bags of tears of grievance.

The bamboo stick in the trash can was shiny with oil, and even a trace of oil and water on it was licked clean by Luo Daguan.

Luo Yu looked at the wild cat looking at her with a resentful face, and couldn't help shivering all over. After digging in his pocket for a long time, he took out a piece of white rabbit toffee and threw it over.

"Poor little guy." Luo Yu shook his head and sighed.

"What are you talking about? Who is pitiful?" Miao Xinghai was confused on the other end of the phone.

"Who else but me!" Luo Yu walked quickly to the parking lot and got into his Aston Martin, started the engine and went straight to Miao Xinghai's house on the outskirts of the city, and continued talking to Miao Xinghai with the phone on the car seat and a bluetooth headset.

"It's a pity that I'm alone. My wife was recruited back by my husband. Now it's so cold that no one warms the bed. Every night, it rains heavily outside the house and light rains inside the house. It's so pitiful." Luo Yu said some unnutritious words, Without stopping, the pointer of the speedometer rose steadily.

Miao Xinghai laughed a few times on the other end of the phone, cleared his throat: "Xiaoyu, Tingting is going home for a few days, did you take the opportunity to find some concubines?"

Hearing this, Luo Yu said shyly, "I haven't made love yet."

The shyness of Luo Daguan made Miao Xinghai almost vomit blood.

The boss of the underworld cursed at the phone: "Come here quickly, I'll talk to you about something serious. Do you know Helen from the Smith family? I think something is wrong with her. Her family came to pick her up, but she refused to leave anyway." , did you do something to her?"

Luo Yu suddenly felt that she was more wronged than Dou E.

When that foreign girl Helen came to China, I hadn't had much communication with her, except for a few accidental close contacts.

Luo Yu could swear to God that he didn't do it on purpose, whether he touched his thigh on the day of dinner or went home to the wrong bed in the middle of the night.

If he had planned it earlier, Helen might still be a virgin with her legs clamped?

"Isn't it because she touched that girl that she can't forget me?" Luo Yu began to dream.

But then he realized that something was wrong. Helen received Western education, not the traditional Chinese indoctrination of "men and women don't know each other", "propriety, righteousness and shame". .

"Conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy." Luo Yu's paranoia struck again.

Pedestrians on the side of the road only felt a gust of strong wind blowing, and a silver shadow disappeared at the end of the road. The speed was so fast that even the surveillance cameras installed on the side of the road couldn't capture it clearly.

The 10-minute drive was nothing in Luo Yu's eyes, and he arrived at the foot of the mountain where Miao Xinghai's family was located in less than 7 minutes.