Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

The two girls were speechless. They didn't believe it was from Yin Shuiling's mouth.

What was Yin Shuiling like three years ago?

Pure as if is not cannibalism between fireworks fairy.

But now she can easily this sentence "no man to break shoes" said.

She's changed!

Yin Shuiling's cold and clear eyes floated across the faces of the two girls, full of contempt. Then she turned and left, leaving the two girls with a very noble and proud back.

Two girls, "..."

Lin Xuemei handed the information to Yin Shuiling, and she said with a smile, "Shuiling, those two girls were really hateful just now. Your words will turn their angry faces green. Shuiling, you are so wonderful."

Yin Shuiling smiles and doesn't speak.

No one can see, her eyes hidden a deep sadness.

She stood on the side of the road, called a taxi, and said goodbye to Lin Xuemei, "Xuemei, I still have something to do, so I'll go first and talk back."

"Yes." Lin Xuemei nodded and watched Yin Shuiling leave.

……

Yin Shuiling arrived at Mengyuan comic club.

Caricature is on the 13th floor of a commercial building in the center of the city, so she enters the building and the front desk takes her up the 13th floor.

Out of the elevator, the front desk politely pointed to an office in front of him, "Miss Yin, the front is the editorial department of Mengyuan comic club, and the chief editor of pudding you are looking for is in it."

"OK, thank you."

"You're welcome." The front desk stepped back.

Yin Shuiling walked along the corridor. Just two steps later, she saw a full glass conference hall with VIP exclusive on the door plate. It is estimated that it is the place where the boss of the building entertains VIP guests.

Through the polished windows, she could see clearly the situation in the hall.

The hall is decorated with luxurious black and white colors. On the leather chairs, there are some men in suits. Their legs are cocked and their mouths are full of smoke. The room is full of smoke, and the entertainment of the bosses.

One of them, sitting in a high position, Yin Shuiling saw it at a glance.

But Yin Shuiling didn't expect to meet so fast, so unprepared.

It's Yin WanChen.

Today, he is wearing a black shirt, black trousers and once fashionable wave curling bangs. All of them have been cut and turned into short hard cold hair. After all, he is 31.

Once those frivolous romantic affairs with the precipitation of time can no longer find a point in him, among those bosses, he is elegant and noble superimposed with long legs, occasionally swallowing clouds, laughing about the appearance of the shopping mall, a calm and noble style.

In her direction, you can see half of his face. He is still handsome, but there is an essential difference between the handsome of a 31 year old man and that of a 25-year-old man. A 25-year-old man makes a woman blush, and a 31-year-old man makes a woman's heart move.

Yin Shuiling stood in the same place and looked at him in the crowd. He was worshipped by others.

At this time, "tea?"

A voice rang out in the ear, Yin Shuiling looked back, and a woman in her 30s, with an amiable face, came over.

Yin Shuiling quickly showed a smile, "pudding?"

"Yes, it is How do you do? Hold one first The pudding warmly gave Yin Shuiling a hug, "you are the legend of our comic society. Today, I finally saw a real person. It's so beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Tea, come on, I'll show you around our cartoon club..." Then the pudding glanced at the VIP room and asked, "tumao, I saw you staring at that conference room just now. There are some famous people in T City, which we can't see on weekdays. Oh, our cartoon club's Mr. Zheng is also in it. Why, are there any people you know?"

Yin Shuiling shook her head, "I don't know."

"Well, let's go."

Yin Shuiling left with the pudding.

……

In the conference hall.

"Mr. Yin, Mr. Yin..." A boss is calling Yin Muchen.

Yin WanChen returns to his mind and looks at the man with his side eyes.

The general manager laughs and points to the cigarette in Yin's hand with his eyes, "Mr. Yin, your cigarette..."

Yin evening morning looks down at, this see just know smoke has been burned out, scarlet cigarette end burns to his finger abdomen.

He had no expression on his face, as if he didn't feel pain. He put his cigarette butt out in the ashtray on his side, and then slowly flicked the ash from his trousers.

"Mr. Yin, what's the matter with you today. Why don't you tell us what's on your mind and let's see if we can share your worries for you

"Yes..." Everybody agrees.

"I'm thinking of a woman," Yin replied casually

As soon as the words came out, the bosses all laughed, "Mr. Yin, you are joking. In your present status, only women want your share. Where do you still use the initiative to think about women? Who is this woman? Mr. Yin said it. We washed her white and sent her to your bed. Ha ha. "Everyone was laughing. Yin WanChen also frowned and laughed twice. He did not speak.

At this time, the manga club's Zheng Zong stood up, and he looked at Yin twilight with regret. "Mr. Yin, we have a VIP in the comic club today. The company has a dinner party in the evening, so I'll leave first."

President Zheng really doesn't have much weight among these figures. He doesn't know why he was invited to come today. You should know that he is not qualified.

The boss on the spot didn't detain him. He just said politely, "OK, Mr. Zheng, take your time."

General manager Zheng is ready to leave.

At this time, "Mr. Zheng, please wait." Yin Muchen opened up.

Mr. Zheng looked back doubtfully, "Mr. Yin, what's your order?"

Yin evening morning stood up and said, "I really didn't have orders, but I was hungry just now when you talked about the dinner party. Do you mind if I go to get a meal?"

All the managers present, including Mr. Zheng, were in a deadlock.

……

Yin Shuiling finished the work, and the pudding came out from the comic club, followed by a group of editors of the comic club. Everyone was very excited to see Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling and pudding went to the elevator, and they talked as they walked, "tea, today, in order to meet you, our cartoon club has reserved a box in the hotel. Now we are going to have dinner."

At this time, it would be very impolite to refuse good intentions, and now it's meal order, and she really wants to eat, so Yin Shuiling nodded, "it's better to obey my orders than to be respectful."

The pudding was very enthusiastic. She looked at Yin Shuiling again and sighed, "how can God be so unfair? You have already had talent, but I didn't expect to have such a beautiful face. I'm really curious. Where did you find your painting talent, tumou?"

This question

Yin Shuiling's black and white Jiantong has a momentary trance. When she was a child, she was omnipotent and everything was good. Later, she preferred painting because

"I liked a big boy when I was very young. Later he left me and went to America. He seldom came back to see me. I was afraid that I would forget him, so I tried hard to paint him and tried my best to paint him."

"Wow, that sounds so romantic. Are you with that boy now?"

Yin Shuiling shook her head with a smile

“Why？” The pudding was surprised.

Yin Shuiling looked at the up and down buttons in the red letter on the elevator, hooked her lips and laughed. Her voice was very light, "because it's hard to love him So I don't love him anymore

The pudding felt sorry, but she also knew that this topic had touched other people's sad things, so she changed a light topic, "tea, I heard that you are an exchange student of s University. Are you still going back to England?"

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded, "will return, this exchange time is three months, three months later I will leave."

The pudding wanted to speak, and then a voice came from behind, "pudding."

The pudding turned and said, "Mr. Zheng! Mr. Zheng, I'd like to introduce you to you formally. This is tea tree. This is Mr. Zheng of our cartoon club and our big boss. "

Yin Shuiling took a look at Mr. Zheng and said politely with a smile, "Mr. Zheng, how are you." Then she looked at the man who came slowly behind general manager Zheng, Yin WanChen.

Just now she stood outside and didn't see his figure carefully. Now she can see that the man is more and more tall and upright. The straight back line of the 31 year old man is full of strong strength. What he precipitates is a man's flavor of vicissitudes, which is very charming.

Hu Ya follows behind, Yin evening morning walks to Liu Zong side, that pair of ink eyes stay in Yin Shuiling's small face.

Yin Shuiling knew that this day would come. She didn't avoid it. She just looked at the man's deep and handsome face according to the way she practiced in the mirror countless times, then raised a bright smile, "brother."

Yin evening morning put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyebrows did not move. His eyes were a little deep when his eyes passed her soft mouth. He nodded calmly, "back?"

"Yes."

This "brother" made the pudding explode, "what? Are you Mr. Yin's sister? I asked you if there was anyone you knew in the hall just now, and you said no, you... "

President Zheng coughed quickly and kept winking at the pudding. He said with a smile, "ha ha, our chief editor of pudding is just here. I don't know the situation. Oh, no, Miss Yin. I didn't expect you to be the gold signboard of our comic club. Nice to meet you

Mr. Zheng recognized Yin Shuiling at a glance just now, but he didn't dare to recognize it. He had heard about it three years ago. It's not surprising that Yin Shuiling refused to recognize Yin twilight in private.

Who can bear this family feud?

Mr. Zheng laughed, "tea, let's go to the hotel to have dinner. I was lucky to invite Mr. Yin to accompany us just now. It happens that your brothers and sisters also have a chat."

We're going to have dinner together

Yin Shuiling looked at Yin evening morning, the man also looked at her, she laughed, "good."

When a group of people got into the elevator, the pudding asked, "Mr. Zheng, when were you behind us just now, which scared me.""It's so nice of you to have a chat with Da Mao. We're here early."

Early?

Yin Shuiling thought, did he hear what she said?

……

There were a lot of people standing in the elevator, which was slightly crowded. I don't know whether they were intentional or not. They stood aside. She could only stand beside Yin Muchen.

When the elevator goes down, Zheng and his pudding are talking.

Yin Shuiling tries to ignore the men around her and keep quiet.

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