Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

Indeed, as Tong Liang said, Yi Jun could understand what he meant with a few words or even a few words.

Across the phone, she suddenly said, "Master, when can I see you?"

"Is this important?" The man's half-smiling voice was very moving.

But Yi Juncheng has always been so cynical when speaking to other people besides Sheng Yang, people can't guess whether he is sincere or not.

However, it is this ambiguity that makes it all the more attractive.

"It's not important, but I think there are some things that I can't explain to Tong Manager."

Yi Jun Cheng thought for a while, "Yes."

Just when Zhou Feiyang was full of hope, the low-pitched male voice continued to sound, "Tomorrow I will send a smarter manager to contact you."

"..."

Zhou Feiyang was hung up. She clenched her phone tightly. He had always been like this, giving orders unilaterally and hanging up unilaterally. He knew she was a girl, but he didn't have the slightest pity for her, so she was so businesslike.

But as long as the effort is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle.

She came for him at the beginning. She has been dormant for two years, and she will not go back empty-handed.

Either get him, or her sacrifices mean nothing.

**

Yi Juncheng saw that Sheng Yang was back, and hung up the phone before he even finished explaining the matter.

He is more and more like the faint-hearted kings in ancient times who didn't love the country and the beauty, with a similar temperament and more similar things.

But unfortunately, Sheng Yang is a professional critic, so he glanced at him, and then went to the shooting room he set up for her.

Yi Juncheng: "..."

Yes, dig a hole by yourself, jump by yourself.

She has been practicing so hard recently that she doesn't even need him to teach her. She is locked in the room and practiced by herself, in a state of complete seclusion.

Yi Juncheng stood at the door, eager to see through.

He was a little aggrieved, and she stopped taking him to play.

When Yi Juncheng is troubled, someone will be unlucky. One by one, he cleans up the evils that have recently caused the Yi family outside of Lankazhou. In a flash, several companies went bankrupt, and his own boss didn't even react.

Yi Juncheng has always had the personality of revenge, so this is not surprising. Now it is widely rumored outside that if you offend anyone, don't offend the living king of the Yi family.

Seeing that he pressed another key, another company was about to lose luck. At this time, Sheng Yang came out of the shooting room. She had just put down the noise-cancelling earphones, her hair looked soft, and she was a little more well-behaved than usual. Wet, maybe because I just shot, I was a little excited, so the lip color was more delicate than usual.

Yi Juncheng stared at her intently, and suddenly had other thoughts, he raised his thin lips, "Why don't we compare?"

"Well, it's okay to compete." Sheng Yang has never been afraid of competition, and it can even be said that she likes competitions.

"Add some more bets?"

"Yeah." He really understands her too well, the seemingly waveless appearance, in fact, she likes stimulation, so her amber eyes are a bit shining at this moment.

Yi Juncheng looked at her with a peach blossom smile, his eyes were like mellow wine, which was intoxicating, "Comparing who is on top, who is on the bottom."

"..." Sheng Yang in the past was very simple, if he heard this, he would not think of anything else.

But after several DNA exchanges, she automatically had a picture in her mind.

Alas, this is also the distress of too high IQ.

However, she also cares about this kind of thing, and it is especially important to her who is competitive.

"Okay." Sheng Yang replied in a low voice, and then loaded his mouth. She didn't want to be on top. She felt that her physical strength was quite good, but her legs were still too sore.

Yi Juncheng's desire gap is difficult to fill, she can't handle it...