The president bans love: the substitute lady is a paparazzi

Chapter 3 03: I bought a pancake last year

Chapter 3 03: I bought a pancake last year

"I bought a pancake last year!"

"what happened?"

Affected by the editor-in-chief's drug-like mood, Xia Yan seemed to be faintly feeling ominous.

"We seem to have been tricked! Just now I hacked into all the monitoring equipment in the clubhouse, but I didn't see Duanmurui."

"."

Xia Yan was silent for a moment, his expression serious.At the corner of the banquet hall, under the cover of loud music, he continued, "What should we do next?"

"It's like this! Xiaoyan! I think that if you can't bear the child, you won't be able to trap the wolf, and if you don't get out, you won't be able to find the hooligan. What do you think?"

Xia Yan was completely defeated, and thanks to the thick skin of the editor-in-chief, he was able to say such words of sacrificing his life for all sentient beings, but since the words have been spoken, why should Xia Yan sacrifice his body!

At this moment, Xia Yan's face is not only covered with black lines, but he also seems to have realized something.

What is a little house sparrow fighting a house thief!
There was an inconspicuous metal button at the opening of the exquisite small bag in his hand. Xia Yan looked calm and walked around the banquet hall while tapping the button constantly.

The shutter flashed, and everything was in sight.

I thought I would use these photos to make a fuss, so I immediately committed myself to the bathroom, and quickly opened the door of one of them, and began to check whether the images captured by the miniature camera were clear.

It's not bad, it's considered to have captured some valuable things, although compared to the mysterious global chief Duan Murui, these news are just autumn leaves, dispensable.

However, who is he, what is his fate, maybe he is really doomed today to not see him, the once-in-a-thousand-year God of Wealth.

Xia Yan frowned while flipping through the photos.

I could only hear a conversation between a man and a woman, which sounded like begging on the street.

"Mr. Duanmu, do you really want to marry that woman?"

"What? Are you interested in the position of Mrs. Duanmurui?" The man's words were extremely frivolous, no matter how affectionate the woman was.

"You know I don't mean that. I just ask you, do you love me?" The woman's voice was almost crying. It seems that the engagement ceremony tonight is really not as simple as Xia Yan expected. .

"Miss Su, before you said this, did you anticipate the consequences?"

"I."

"It seems that I have seen you too many times." The man's tone sounded full of disappointment.

"No, Rui! You don't want to marry her, okay? Huh? I can become more famous than her! You trust me!"

The trembling crying of the woman made Xia Yan feel deeply disgusted.

Nothing!After Xia Yan rolled his eyes towards the ceiling, his brain twitched, and it suddenly occurred to him that this woman had called him Duanmu delicately just now.Rui! !
Oh my God!The man next to him is Duanmu Rui? !Of course, the woman next to her is definitely not the actress Mosang!

As the saying goes, out of ten men, eight are yellow, and two are perverts, out of ten men, eight are evil, and two are fake and pure, out of ten men, eight are bullshit, and two are ****!

It seems that Duanmu Rui, who is the richest man in the world, is nothing more than that, after all, he is a body of flesh and blood, no matter how rich he is, he can't buy him to become a Buddha right away!

Thinking about the picture I took of Duanmurui having a private meeting with other women on the engagement night, ouch!Wouldn't he be on his way to the pinnacle of his life?I'm a little excited just thinking about it!

However, the road to success is bumpy.

It was the first time in Xia Yan's life that he hated being rich so much. Because of the luxury, this toilet is not like the one in a shopping mall that connects up and down. Each room is an independent entity, and even the ceiling is covered with black and white checkered panels. .

This kind of situation where there is no way to go to the sky and to go to the shithole is simply impossible!
(End of this chapter)

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