Lonely pet and confused little girl: mistakenly trapped in a disgusting man

Chapter 321 Episode 1 (Little cat, we are about to meet)
He Xiaoyan was also taken aback, the anniversary celebration, the special treatment in the presidential suite, why is luck always so good recently.

No matter, let's eat first and then talk, with a knife and fork, the big lobster was forked...

Umm, so full, so full, He Xiaoyan caressed her stomach, it was so delicious, it really is the most famous hotel in country H, and the food and beverages are also top-notch.

"Well, it tastes good, and it's free."

After Nick finished eating, he looked at her strangely. Why did he always feel that all the good luck had something to do with He Xiaoyan, and there must be something beyond his control that was about to happen, right?
"Hey, why are you looking at me like that?! It wasn't arranged by Hei Lang, that guy would never be so considerate of me!"

He Xiaoyan said angrily, looking at Nick's eyes, she thought someone specially arranged for her.But Hei Lang didn't even know that she had sneaked to Europe, otherwise, he would have been thinking about it for three to five days, how dare she let him know!
"Oh, that's just a coincidence." Nick could only shrug his shoulders. "Tomorrow is the day for the competition. Go back to your room early to rest and prepare yourself to get a good result tomorrow."

"Hmph, I want to take the first place!"

He Xiaoyan wrinkled her nose, so what about the Europeans, she is by no means inferior to them.She has the gene of Daddy's arrogance in her body. When she was a child, she had brother Ye Che and that strange Italian, but now she is much stronger than then, so she refuses to admit defeat.

She obediently went back to her room, took a beautiful beauty bath, then changed into comfortable pajamas, and then climbed onto the soft and round bed for a good night's sleep.

at the same time.

The bustling city of Europe, Italy.

A huge group meeting, a conference hall where all high-level executives gather, the screen flashes with the group's future plans and an explanation by a well-known domestic doctor of economics.

At this time, a young man with blond hair and ear-dropping eyes and sea-green eyes stared at the screen sternly.

All the leaders of the various regions at the meeting were afraid to breathe. Everyone was older than him, but no one was not afraid of him.

After a while, an assistant walked into the conference room and whispered something in his ear.

Bailes' hand holding the pen trembled, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "Get me a helicopter, I'm going to fly directly to country H."

"Yes, President."

The assistant respectfully retreated.

The Ph.D. in economics who was eloquent at the top was petrified. If he wanted to continue talking, the president was clearly leaving.

Byres raised his head, his thin lips curled up in a beautiful arc and said:

"I'll give you 10 minute."

The doctor of economics hurriedly responded, so he had no choice but to make a long story short and tell the core essence.

Byres is playing with the Parker pen in his hand, kitten, we are about to meet.

(End of this chapter)