The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 142 President of the University of Mexico, you are a little despised.

Another foot of Feng Ling stepped directly on one of the people's armpits, a smashing under the feet, the mourning of the ground was even worse, and the glass of the screaming office was shaken twice.

The warm season wants to hold the seal and can't hold it.

The short-haired woman in front of her eyes was incredibly unbelievable. Xiao, who was shocked and stood in the blink of an eye, was kicked to the face with a kick. The side of the wolverine fell to the ground, and the half-face was directly green.

There are also two thugs behind, and they are rushing toward the side of the squatting side. The warm fingers of the season are slamming the clothes of the seal, and some worry that they will not be killed.

This time she really saw that there was a lot of powerful people in her side, and she was worried about the generals of Xiao’s, and could not live alive...

The warmth of the season is enduring to make a good applause. Her studio is just getting started. If she sees a blood murder, it is a taboo for doing business.

One of them is rushing to reach out and grab the warm hair of the season to drag her out. The hand is just close to the warm season, and the foot is directly stunned, as if no matter who the other person is, dare to move the season. It is absolutely welcome.

Seeing that Ling Ling directly kicked the legs of these two people, the vagueness of the knee bones seemed to be heard. The quarters were warm and the back of the man’s life was about to be destroyed at the foot of Feng Ling.

"Wait! Keep people at your feet!" The season warmly reached out and hugged the arm of Fengling: "There is a police station near the building. Call a policeman to take people away! Someone will pick them up." Domestic is not like your training base abroad, don't make a life!"

The action of Feng Ling was stopped, and his face was cold and awkward, and he looked at several wastes that fell on the ground.

She was thinking about the warmth in the studio. There is security in the building. If there is no need to go out, there should be nothing. Take time to buy a bottle of water nearby. As soon as I return, I will hear the exclamation and something from the office. The ups and downs of the movement, rushed in and saw that the warm season was almost hurt by those people.

Feng Ling did not speak, the foot removed from the life root of the person's lower body, and retreated to the warmth of the season, maintaining a distance that would not hinder her but ensure her safety.

The warm season will just be helped by the little eight who fell to the ground: "Is it okay?"

Xiao Ba shook his head, and then looked at the person who was warming up after the season. He whispered, "Boss, she is amazing!"

The season smiled warmly, before I doubted how much this female bodyguard could have.

Facts have proved that my doubts are superfluous and really should not be.

Since it’s a person who has been chosen by Mo Jingjing to arrange for her to be around, how could it not be bad?

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When the police arrived quickly and took the few beaters away, Xiao was also stunned.

The season warmer specially inquired with the police officer responsible for the last incident, and determined that the video of Xiao and Xu’s supervisor was outside. The video of the room-stolen-love was investigated by them later, not the people in her studio. I was relieved to hand over the video from her computer.

As long as these broken things are not related to the people in her studio, she is too lazy to ask again.

When Xiao was taken away, he heard the warmth of the season and the dialogue of the police officers. This was a little annoyed, and his face was frustrated, and it was a peace of mind that was already at home. A man who was a good-looking man was also a good man. In a blink of an eye, he was stunned by a female bodyguard. Now he couldn’t lift his head. He only used his eyes to look up and warmed his eyes. The result was that the police kept his head in the next moment. Take it away directly.

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In the evening, the warm season went to the construction site under the name of the studio and returned after an hour.

In the car, the warmth sitting in the back row, holding the head in one hand and looking at the file in the other hand, and then hearing the phone ringing, picking up the phone and listening to the report from the personnel department on the other side of the phone.

She is now predicting the trend of many domestic industries and markets, and can guarantee that the studio will be expanded in the future. In time, it will become the leading large-scale real estate group in China.

However, doing business to make money and business management is a different matter. Now, because the investment obtained by the studio is far more than expected, the land rented by the studio will be more and more, the size of the studio needs to be expanded, and the financial department of the Ministry of Personnel and so on. There are countless things that need her to worry about.

The warmth of the season can stand on the top of the double harvest of love business, but although she used to study in the United States, she also had a good degree, but after all, it was not a business class such as business management and business management, even her mind and predictive ability. It's enough, but there are still some shortcomings in management. This has only been a bit of a slap in the beginning.

Xia Tian sent her a text message in the past two days, saying that she came to her studio to help after she left the hospital.

But this is still not enough.

The warmth of the hand held his head, put the phone aside, and looked at the darkness that had already darkened out of the window.

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At night, the Royal Garden.

With the dinner made by Chen Yu, the season is warm and it is not a chance to see Mo Jingshen personally cooking in a short time.

On the dining table, the chopsticks of Mo Jingshen just stretched out, and the warm chopsticks accidentally touched the past. He glanced at her, and the chopsticks went to the other dish, and the warm chopsticks followed.

In this way, "Chopsticks fight" for a long time, Mo Jingshen put down the chopsticks, deep stunned black scorpion staring at the warmth of the season, and it seems that there is still a smile.

The man's hand is placed on the table at random, and the posture is laid-back, and the contrast between the quarters and the warmth of the opposite is clear.

"Do you have a heart?" His slender fingers picked up the dish in front of him and put it in front of the warmth of the season, lest she could not reach it.

The warmth of the season came back to God, raising his eyes to look at his interesting eyes, and when he looked down, he saw that all the dishes she loved had already arrived in front of her.

She put the chopsticks directly and said, "I recently planned to buy some books on business management and study at home. Do you have any better book recommendations?"

Ink Shen took the glass on the table and took a sip of water, giving the ordinary water a taste of the elegance of the high-end red wine.

Immediately, the man said slowly: "But it is just 200 million investment, has brought you so much pressure? Also buy books to study business management?"

How do you feel that he is laughing at her taste...

The season warmed up again and picked up the chopsticks. I took a bite of green vegetables and chewed it in my mouth. I was dissatisfied and said, "How do I listen, I feel that you are a little despised by the president of Mexico University? You can change the financing of 50 million within three years. In the three billion, I can't be more powerful than you?"

Ink deep smiles and looks at her ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is better to look at people, what questions are directly asking me, isn't it more useful than books? ”

(End of this chapter)