Wolf Warrior’s strongest brain

“Louder, do you hear me?”

He Yuanzhuo sat on the bed with a grievanced look, and his group of fox and dog friends… Well, they should not be considered fox friends, they should be called fire bag friends, well, this is still very in line with the current activity that they were caught just now. He Yuanzhuo looked like a bereaved dog, nodded helplessly, and then said loudly: “I heard it!”

“You! What a good son of mine! He Zhichun finally dropped a sentence, then turned and walked out of the suite.

Just came out and saw He Shanshan, who was standing at the door fiddling with his mobile phone, just wanted to speak, but saw the opposite suite door open, Wang Zhaoyang, the general manager of Golden Shield Company, walked out sleepily, followed by a girl in her 20s.

Both were wearing pajamas and had sparse sleepy eyes.

“Mr. Wang is also there?”

“Huh? He Dong! Wang Zhaoyang suddenly sobered up, and then said to He Zhichun repeatedly: “Oh, Mr. He, you came to find Yuanzhuo, right?” He was in the room opposite. ”

“I’ve seen it.” He Zhichun’s face was gloomy, as if it could drip water: “I don’t know if this is…”

Wang Zhaoyang smiled and took the girl’s hand and introduced He Zhichun: “He Dong, this is my girlfriend… Well, since you have nothing else to do, I’ll go back. ”

“Please wait a minute, Mr. Wang, you were with Yuanzhuo this afternoon, right? So do you know that he and some other people are fooling around in there? He Zhichun said.

Wang Zhaoyang looked dazed: “What did you say?”

“Since President Wang doesn’t know, forget it, Shanshan, let’s go.”

“Oh.” He Shanshan put away his mobile phone and left with his father.

The smile on Wang Zhaoyang’s face instantly converged, and he snorted at He Zhichun’s distant back, secretly cursed an “old thing”, and then took the art school girl who had just soaked for a day and threw her boyfriend into her arms back to the room.

He Zhichun and He Shanshan got on the elevator.

He Shanshan pressed the button on the 1st floor

Standing in the elevator, He Zhichun, who had a gloomy expression, seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact, he was speaking to He Shanshan: “Don’t spread today’s affairs, family ugliness must not be publicized, no matter what, he is still your brother, or a member of the He family.”

He Shanshan nodded, and his originally cheerful mood was like being splashed with a basin of cold water, and he became a little stunned for a while. The clever He Shanshan knew that in fact, He Yuanzhuo’s punishment was just for himself.

And this is not the first time He Yuanzhuo has played this game.

It’s not that my father doesn’t know He Yuanzhuo, but he doesn’t want to care, or he doesn’t want to destroy He Yuanzhuo’s status.

Don’t dare to impose heavy penalties, and they will not be replaced either…

As Chen Tao said, He Shanshan, the administrative director, is just a sturgeon, a catfish that only targets He Yuanzhuo’s own catfish, and her appearance is just to inspire He Yuanzhuo.

Of course, sometimes it is necessary to let the catfish see some chance to win, although this opportunity is ethereal, but it is also a delicious bone, even if the bone is tied to the stick tied forward to the dog’s neck.

He Shanshan sniffed, she was open-minded by nature, she had long been accustomed to her father’s injustice, who let her chromosomes be XX instead of XY…

He Shanshan sighed in his heart.

Is it destined to marry someone you like or dislike with a large trust fund in the future, and then marry and teach your son… Chen Tao seems to be a good fit. I don’t know why, thinking of this, the corner of He Shanshan’s mouth inexplicably evoked a wry smile, what a boring future.

Driving back to his den, He Shanshan felt so tired that he slept without even brushing the “W-Two Worlds” introduced by Chen Tao that he originally wanted to brush.

The next day was Monday, and Ho Shan-shan, the executive director of Ho Group, got up early as usual to wash up and drive to Ho’s Cheung Kong Mansion.

She didn’t know that on a Land Cruiser behind her, Xu Tianlong, a military doctor of the Red Blood Cell Special Operations Group, and Song Kaifei, a fire support hand, sat on the pilot and followed closely.