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"The female president of Tianding, the God of War of Xuanyuan, the first-grade poison master, the ethereal fairy, the richest man in China, where the hell are so many sisters...".

Even President Leng was surprised.

Fang Chen's life is just like hanging up.

Don't mention whether these women are helping the brother demon.

Even if it wasn't, it was not easy for Fang Chen to get involved with so many celebrities.

This kind of guy is actually their opponent, Fang Huajiu's son.

It makes people feel unbelievable at the same time as unbelievable.

Whose gene is so good?

Just forget about a Fang Chen.

Also, a lot of damn sisters have sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain!

Of course, since the richest man is the richest man, naturally there is reason for her. Although money is not everything, it can drive all desires and original sins.

How many richest men are ruined in the end, who is behind the shot, this can be imagined with toes.

For example, the Samsung chaebol of Goryeo.

This chaebol once wanted to control the dignitaries of Gao Li, and even succeeded.

However, the government has always regarded it as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

This is not difficult to understand.

So for President Leng, Fang Mengdie was the least threatening one of Fang Chen's assistance.

After all, Mengdie above Mingmian is a person who has to be wildly speculated about her nose when she touches her nose in public.

This queen is uncomfortable to live.

"Follow me later and introduce you to an old friend. You still need medical help to solve the trouble. Did you bring something?".

The silver needle was almost the equipment Fang Chen carried with him.

Fang Chen nodded subconsciously.

Just as he passed by the auction booth, Lin Bei in the red skirt had finished his work tonight and was shaking the red wine glass in his hand leisurely. The moment Fang Chen raised his eyes and looked at each other, Lin Bei suddenly stood up.

Even the stool under my feet made a clang.

"Um?".

"and many more!".

Lin Bei frowned and looked up and down at the dust, and inexplicably felt that this young man seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he had a taste of deja vu.

Fang Chen was startled in a cold sweat.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Lin Bei in the parallel timeline gave this Lin Bei a dream too?

Fang Mengdie glanced at her suspiciously;

"Sister Lin, what's the matter?".

puff!

Sister Lin?

What the fuck is this called?

Do you think this Sao Fox is Lin Daiyu in "A Dream of Red Mansions"!

"This little brother, have we met somewhere?".

hiss.

do not!

Sister, don't say that, I dare not meet with you!

Now Wu Jie's impression of me is not very good. She thinks that I am the kind of man who is merciful everywhere.

You have said this specious remark, which is obviously suspected of falling into trouble!

On Fang Chen's nervous forehead, a drop of sweat the size of a soybean grain slipped off.

Fortunately, Lin Bei frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't remember where he and this handsome guy had met.

Fang Mengdie glanced at Fang Chen playfully;

"Sister Lin, this is my brother. Even if you want to soak him, you don't need to use such a nonsense opening remark."

"This kind of approach is too old."

"Well".

After being teased by the big boss Fang Mengdie, Lin Bei blushed suddenly, maybe even Fang Chen didn't know.

This coquettish female auctioneer is actually from the fifth sister.

"Where is it? I just feel that I and him are a little out of the season. Could it be the irresponsible scumbag who slept with the medicine!".

Lin Bei's eyes seemed to see Fang Chen through from top to bottom, his eyes sharp.

Fuck you uncle!

Fang Chen said with a dry smile, sweating like rain;

"How can it be!".

Lin Bei smiled but didn't delve into it. Fang Mengdie and Lin Bei had a very good relationship. The two were almost sisters, so after Lin Bei talked, Fang Mengdie was not angry, just rolled his eyes at Lin Bei.

"Whether you slept or not, I don't know, but the scumbag is indeed."

After saying this, Fang Meng took Fang Chen and walked in the other direction.

Fang Chen felt angrily at the tip of his nose;

"Miss Lin Bei, rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be talked indiscriminately. We are just tofu mixed with shallots."

"Innocent."

"You can't slander my reputation! Otherwise, be careful of my lawyer's letter of warning."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Bei suddenly trembled and chuckled slightly; "You are really humorous, Master Fang Chen."

Fang Chen rolled his eyes, ignoring Lin Bei and chasing Fifth Sister and walked over.

It wasn't until a long time chuckled, that Lin Bei in the same place pursed his red lips, and suddenly muttered to himself;

"No, I only know that Sister Mengdie has a younger brother, but I don't know the name...".

"He came with Long Nanqing without introducing himself. God knows this is Young Master Fang Chen, the chairman of Tianding Clothing Company!".

"And when I call this name, how come it goes so smoothly?".

"It's weird...".

...

Fang Chen never dreamed that he was still playing Yang Family Shuangjie's idea a few minutes ago, but the fifth sister brought herself to these two people.

"If you can make friends with the Young Masters, it will definitely be of great benefit to your upper-level game."

Fang Chen nodded subconsciously, indeed.

Fang Chen was not at all surprised that the fifth sister would know her purpose for going to the capital.

Fang Mengdie doesn't know much about Fang Chen's private affairs. Could it be that these things on the bright side are still not clear?

What are Huang Bufan and Fang Huajiu doing?

Fang Chen participated in the martial arts exchange meeting and a series of acts against the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce.

Anyone who is not an idiot knows Fang Chen's goal.

But there was another person in front of Yang Family Shuangjie.

It's the big guy who eats all black and white that Gu Yiming mentioned before.

Wang Xing.

Wang Xing was smoking a cigar at the moment, and talked with Yang Family Shuangjie with a relaxed and free face. There was a tender model standing in front of him, but the girl's face was full of fear and fear.

As he approached, Fang Chen heard what Wang Xing was saying.

"Why? Dare to copy Laozi's products and ideas, and dare not stand up and confront Laozi?".

"Your boss sent you here to get closer with a glass of wine set, to close the relationship and turn me into a jade?".

The tender mold's lips trembled; "Mr. Wang, please Haihan".

"What our boss meant...".

The whole world knows that this Beijing Wang Xing is not only a smiling tiger, but also an unruly and unreasonable rogue.

Such people are definitely rare in the upper class.

Young Master Fang is one of them. Wang Xing insisted that he was of the same kind as Fang Chen.

It's just that the principles of two people's work are not the same.

"Don't talk nonsense, drink, right? Yes, toast with Laozi, let alone a beauty, there is no reason for me not to greet me."

After that, Wang Xing suddenly pulled out a draught beer glass with more than a liter from the side, and poured a bottle of brandy into it.

"drink!".

"After drinking this glass of wine, within three weeks, I will not care about your boss. I will give you a face and a chance. If you can't drink it, just wait for yourself to talk to your boss."

"Perhaps after going back, the price you paid is worse than talking nonsense with me here. After all, three weeks will be enough for you to rectify a lot of places."

"At that time, even if I appeal your plagiarism, you will have no loss, right?".

The tender model turned pale when she saw the one-liter cup, and her whole body trembled even more severely.

Their company copied Wang Xing's products.

This black and white gangster is obviously not the one who can swallow his anger, although today the tender model took the initiative to show his favor, and even got the boss's instructions.

Even if this Wang Xing wants to do to you, it is up to him.

But when it comes to Potian, she never thought of it.

Wang Xing actually makes it difficult for him to drink...

"Mr. Wang, I... I really can't drink so much."

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