Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1240 Contact

"Ah hahahaha! Just kidding, joking." Ren Ziling is haha, but it doesn't seem so embarrassing.

Her self-cooked skill is very deep. Seeing Song Ying’s hold, she can cover her mouth with a small hand. It’s a smirk: “But it’s really scary at first, I thought it’s such a big company, its boss doesn’t say It’s a middle-aged person, but at least it’s not too young to be... and still a woman.”

Song Ying’s heart is not angry, but she has the urge to turn her eyes and smile. “I have no intention of concealing it. I just said my identity at the beginning, and not many people believe that it is not... sit down, don’t stand Talking."

Two good-looking women sat up.

Ren Ziling recalled the thing that met Song Song on that day. "No... you are not saying that you are a performance department?"

Song Ying squinted and said: "When I went to school, it was true that there was a minor drama performance, but the official position was to take care of the family voice."

Seeing that Zi Ling has started to record it, she has never let go of any information, but it is a bit of an accident... She actually likes to do serious employees.

In fact, some of the two people's identity is somewhat strange. Song Ying heart can not help but pick it up.

Ren Ziling’s company was secretly acquired by her. In theory, she is the boss behind the boss... But this company is actually a Luoqiu in name, according to the template of the dog blood palace drama, Ren Biao It is also the identity of the new company 'Taiwan' - Song Ying is actually working for Luo Qiu in the new company.

She is very aware of the complex relationship, but Ren Ziling has no knowledge... But this is the case, the two are sitting here, one interview and one interview.

How do you think it’s the fault of the dead man... Miss Sakura’s voice is dissatisfied.

“Family business?” After Ren Ziling entered the role, she quickly abandoned her personal identity and entered the theme: “Well, I have read the invitation about your company. Your company is planning to be in the field of biotechnology. On the big show, Miss Song, can you talk about some of your company?"

"Of course." Song Ying smiled slightly.

The next step is a simple and boring question and answer session.

Ren Ziling feels that the young beauty boss of this company is far from simple. For her problem, Song Ying has no direct evasion, but she has to disclose but more needs to make her own guess. Even the problem of being mean for a few days is just a matter of So far... Basically, this is the type of interview that the CEO has encountered in his career for so many years.

Unconsciously forty minutes passed like this.

Song Ying suddenly said: "...Miss Ren, some more detailed information about my company, I will let the assistant give you a copy of it."

Ren Ziling glanced, subconsciously took a look at the time... I saw that the other party was going to end the interview, but the material she got was enough, and even some exceeded expectations, and the others would take the initiative to send a piece of information, she also There is really no place to be dissatisfied.

"That's the case, I will..."

The words are not finished.

Song Ying is not cold: "Can I call you my sister?"

"What?"

Song Ying softly said: "I don't know why, when I first saw you, I felt that you were very kind, just like my sister. I didn't have time to come here, strictly speaking, my sister. You are my first friend to know."

How do you feel that you are being riddled with a routine? You can’t help but feel awkward in your heart, but you don’t feel that you have any way to get a routine.

Does the other party have to do public relations work... but what is better than the media in her small magazine?

As for the other things in the routine, there is no more. There are 20 years of mortgages and three years of car loans. Although it is true that the promotion is a raise, it still does not leave the group of hard-working dogs. .

"It's okay." When Ren Ziling didn't give himself too much meditation, it was purely a social reaction. From the perspective of being a reporter alone, it is not a bad thing to make more powerful people. Maybe afterwards. These shallow friendships can be used.

However, as a woman, Ren Biao suddenly had a wonderful sixth sense. He always felt that the girl who invested in China in this mysterious overseas family seemed to be not her own.

“Speaking, how did you and my boy know each other?” After Ren Hao recharged himself with a wave of IQ, he tentatively asked: “It is reasonable to say that you should be studying abroad... how could Luo Qiu is a classmate?"

"You guess." Song Ying smiled slightly.

It should have been known during this time... Ren Ziling began to consciously think about some things - she said that she only noticed that Luo Qiu came in this year, and she really had several trips, she didn’t even Know what Luo Qiu has been doing since he dropped out of school.

It feels very strange to think like this... She never seems to take the initiative to pay attention to this problem, and she can’t think of it. It’s reasonable to say that it shouldn’t be right.

People say that a pregnancy is silly for three years, the lower IQ limit... The key is that she doesn't even have a man?

Is it really old?

Seeing that Zi Ling was suspicious, Song Ying’s mouth was slightly raised, and she said that she had made the story of Ren Biao’s brain start to become wonderful. “If I said, I and Luo Qiu are the life and death oh, you Believe it or not."

"Life...the fate of the dead!" Ren Ziling was shocked and asked subconsciously: "How much has it been handed over? No, it is dangerous.... Wait, is this your performance?"

Song Ying laughs without saying.

Ren Ziling only thought that this girl was a bit like a witch's character. She couldn't grasp it. She shook her head and felt a little dissatisfied. The tone was lighter. "Miss Song, I am just a little reporter, our family. It is also an ordinary family... There is no place to play. Although some people will offend people in this way, I still say that if Miss Song really intends to make friends, even if I am climbing, I don’t care what others say. If Miss Song is only going to have fun... then I can only be thankful."

How to be the same character as the dead person... Turn your face and turn your face.

Miss Sakura feels that something is counterproductive, and she can pity: "I am a sister, I really have no intention of teasing you, but he does not let me say... I, I am afraid he will be angry."

play! Follow up!

You woman is very bad!

Ren Ziling has been holding a dubious idea, and there is no ripple in her heart.

Song Ying has a feeling of self-restraint, and she has to sigh with helplessness. "Miss Ren, I am sorry to have caused you so many misunderstandings... This exclusive interview is actually just for the last time you lied to you. Little compensation. I know Luo Qiu is just an accident. I don't have any idea. Don't misunderstand."

Such a rhetoric, Ren Ziling's dubious attitude is more inclined to believe a little more ... or, in fact, this is more reasonable.

She nodded, and she was exposed to this explanation. She thought that this is the daughter of the family who is taking care of the business. It may be just the behavior of some big ladies. It is normal to compare her own behavior. She has not offended people too much. The meaning of the song is only a bit puzzled for Song Sakura suddenly softened.

"It’s okay to say it." Ren Ziling smiled slightly. "Miss Song, I know that you are busy. Since the interview is over, I will not bother. Of course, next time Miss Song can still think of me, continue to let me interview." I will be very happy... Thank you very much for accepting my interview today."

Song Ying Zhang opened his mouth. I thought about saying something to retain, but I couldn’t say it... It’s a bit boring and uncomfortable—it shouldn’t have been like this.

"I will send you." When she was full of stomach, she finally squeezed out such a sentence.

When I was about to go out, Ren Biao suddenly turned around. Song Ying was caught off guard and heard that Ren Ziling was suspicious: "I said, you should not be interested in my stinky boy?"

"How can I like that death..." Song Ying suddenly stopped, and the ears were slightly hot.

"Oh~" Ren Biao opened his eyes. Compared with the reason that was reasonable before, her sixth sense is more inclined to the expression of Song Ying... Ren Xiaoxiao said: "But your opponent is very powerful. Oh! But the young people’s things, I won’t intervene, so... come on!”

Until Ren Zhiling left, Song Ying could not say a word.

......

Ziyun later sent a pot of coffee to send it, but saw Song Yingtuo sitting on the cushion in the rest area, looking out the window and wondering what to think.

"Miss, didn't you find out what happened to Qiu's girlfriend?"

"What to say!" Song Ying sighed a word, dissatisfied: "I want to know the same! The dead guys are good descendants of the Song family. In the future, they will definitely get the Song family property from the grandfather." Of course, I am obliged to investigate clearly, how can we let women who are not three or four into the door!"

"Yes, yes, the lady is right." Ziyun smiled and said: "This is for the Song family!"

Song Ying crossed his eyes and said coldly: "The phone is not allowed to play!"

"I can apply to go back to the school to rebuild it..."

"I will recreate you first!" Song Ying sneered, and the purple rhyme was thrown on the tatami, and he reached for it.

"Miss... don't... the instructor didn't teach this course... yeah~"

......

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Later in the evening, when I went back downstairs to the apartment, Nan Xiaonan’s cell phone suddenly came over with a text message—she glanced at it and it was a sigh.

The person who sent the text message was Ren Ziling. The content was asked if she would like to go to her house to stay for a while, and the tone was quite sincere.

For this proposal, Nan Xiaonan is quite a heart... She is the person who knows the actual situation of Ren Ziling. Of course, she can understand that if she can stay with this woman, the safety factor can be instantly raised to the point of MAX.

But who exactly does that mean... What Mr. Luo allowed?

Before I couldn't figure out the situation, Nan Xiaonan didn't intend to act rashly - she pressed the elevator button and walked into the elevator, thinking about the things of Austin Pharmaceuticals.

After the underground laboratory cultivation room exploded that night, she left in confusion. On the second night, she actually went to inquire again, but Austin Pharmaceutical suddenly had a fire the next night.

She only gave up on it - but what surprised her was that the people who had been ambushing around her seemed to have withdrawn - at least, in her true vision, she could not feel the danger.

It seems that I have to listen to Austin Pharmaceuticals again... Let’s go tonight, Nan Xiaonan’s heart is thinking, and at the same time, he walked out of the elevator and pulled out the key to the apartment door.

Someone is inside.

Nan Xiaonan's pupil narrowed slightly, but there was not much hesitation, and there was no pause. The key opened the door and entered the apartment.

She saw a man. At this time, she stood in front of the bookcase next to the computer desk and looked at it with a photo frame in her hand. This photo frame was broken before Ren Ziling, and then she changed one. It is a relic of the identity of 'South Xiaonan'.

She looked at the man.

I remember that night, he was also in the underground lab, an assistant to Mr. House. At the end of the night, she just let the man sneak out. Now, in retrospect, she even instinctively experimented and finally cultivated the cabin. The bursting is also related to this man.

It seems to be called...jimmy?

Hey... Hey.

She gently closed the door, while the palm of the hand pressed on the switch at the entrance, the palm of the hand faintly floated a dark red mark, quietly immersed in the switch.

"I remember not giving the key to outsiders here," she said lightly.

Jimmy... ‘Tang Tianlin’ put down the photo frame, turned around and looked at it carefully. After a moment of silence, he said: “Relax, South Forensic, I am coming today, not to deal with you.”

Nan Xiaonan sneered and walked into the living room. "Is it... I don't think I will arrange some of the behind-the-scenes murderers who are ambushing around my house. I have no intention of dealing with me."

‘Tang Tianlin’ sat down. “Those people, I have all withdrawn, no one will monitor you... no one will deal with you, you can rest assured.”

"Thank you."

‘Tang Tianlin’ frowned. It seemed to be somewhat puzzled. “When did you become so good, that night...”

"I don't know what you are talking about." Nan Xiaonan stood still.

‘Tang Tianlin’ looked at it strangely for a while before he shook his head and said: “You have become a little different... but I may never have known you seriously.”

"I don't know you either." Nan Xiaonan said casually.

‘Tang Tianlin’ thought for a while, but suddenly said: “Haus is almost out of order, and Austin Pharmaceutical is now under my control.”

"Which is it?"

‘Tang Tianlin’ looked at her and said: “You know why I was born... You are also one of the participants in the experiment. I am betraying House this time, you should be able to understand it.”

The ghost understands... She can’t smile in her heart. She is only inexplicably involved in this sub-world, and then sadly inherited the identity of ‘South Xiaonan’!

"You came to me, just to tell me, your ambition?" She had to sneer.

‘Tang Tianlin’ shook his head and said: “Miss Nan, I want to invite you to participate in the experiment again. In addition, I already have the news of the perfect cell...”

She opened her mouth.

The perfect cell is... what?

(End of this chapter)