Full Marks Hidden Marriage

There were a few security left, his face pale.

Use one finger to block the electric baton? !!

That's an electric baton with a security charge of 170-80 kg!

"Did I just say ... let you put away your toys ..."

A cold turn slowly turned around, and a trace of madness appeared in his eyes.

Snapped!

In the eyes of several security guards, the electric baton was pinched by the cold right hand.

"Brother! Please inside! Please talk if you have any questions!"

An Bao suddenly changed his attitude 180 degrees, a look of kneeling to the uncle.

Several security guards were scared out of cold sweat. Is this beautiful man in front of him really a personal one?

Could it have been a monster?

Greetings no longer continue to deal with these security, and turned into History headquarters.

With Mr. Han being in, Mr. History's headquarters exploded instantly.

"Okay ... so beautiful, more beautiful than our big boss Ning Xueluo!"

"What a beautiful girl, those female celebrities who eat by their faces are not as beautiful as this!"

"Blind your eyes! It must be a boy so beautiful!"

"..."

"Brothers, why are you here!"

Dawei, who was just about to go out, saw the chill as soon as he came out of Ning Xue's office. He thought he was dazzled at first.

"Hurry up, come in!"

Dai Wei immediately stepped forward and greeted the greeting to Ning Xueluo's office.

...

At this moment, Ning Xueluo was flipping through the documents in the office, hearing Dawei's voice, his eyebrows frowned suddenly, and he just wanted to talk, but he saw a handsome man walking in front of Dawei and entering the office.

"Dave, is this?" Ning Xue dropped his eyes, couldn't help looking at the greetings, and then asked Dawei.

At first Ning Xueluo had seen the photos of the greetings from the fashion magazine, but they were too vague and the images were different, which caused him to fail to recognize the greetings for a while.

Upon hearing this, Dawei quickly stepped forward, with a smile on his face, and said, "Boss, he's a shame."

"Hello?"

From Dawei's mouth, I learned the identity of Han Yan, and Ning Xueluo was a little surprised. The man with such beautiful appearance in front of him was actually a ghost in the Italian fashion design industry?

"Mr. Han, for a long time."

Ning Xueluo immediately got up from the office chair, stepped forward, and stretched out his right hand toward Hanyu.

It's just that Han Di directly crossed Ning Xueluo, and instead sat in Ning Xueluo's office chair, legs tilted on the table, and said lightly, "Tell me, the boss of History, what's wrong with me?"

"Boss, greetings ... he has this character, don't ..."

Seeing this attitude of Ning Xueluo from the cold, Dai Weisheng was afraid that Ning Xueluo would ignite the fire, and in the end, it was out of control. I wanted to explain something.

However, Ning Xueluo looked normal and did not seem to care. He lowered his arms, turned to the greeting, smiled, and said, "Mr. Han Ding, long-awaited name, Mr. Han Ding already obtained it from Dawei. Some news, I can repeat it now. "

"Listen." Han Yan stuck his hat down, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Mr. Han Yu, I will introduce myself first. My name is Ning Xueluo, the owner of History, and History is a high-end luxury clothing brand that defines luxury. I personally appreciate Mr. Han Yu's previous design works. I want to hire Mr. Han Yan for our History design consultant at a high salary. "Ning Xue opened his eyes.

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