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Chapter 216 It Really Matters

Zhang Huaxuan looked at the exquisite woman who was already lying on the bed, and felt helpless. He couldn't wake up for a while, but he couldn't let go and leave.

"Forget it, Schwarzenegger, go out and buy some things and throw them on the plane platform for sale." Zhang Huaxuan greeted Schwarzenegger who had been sitting next to him and said.

The latter received the order, nodded coldly and started to take action, and went outside to make a big purchase. His strength was also guaranteed. He could not kill him and the sentry without considering weapons such as nuclear bombs outside.

"This woman is really good. A big girl's house drinks everywhere." Zhang Huaxuan took off her coat, sat on the chair, murmured at her delicate little face.

"Actually, there is a reason why this girl is like this and your master." Ling'er jumped out and sat on her shoulder and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Huaxuan was surprised and looked a little disbelief, and said, "How is it possible? I am in China, how can I give foreign girls? What does it have to do with me?"

For some reason, he felt guilty when he said this, and was afraid that he would really drink it himself. What could he do if he was drunk or something happened to the novel, and he would not be able to wash it clearly by then.

Ling'er chuckled when she saw her master's appearance, covered her mouth and said, "Master, you are really interesting. I'm talking about you for a certain reason. That's indirect. It's not just a matter of what the girl is doing."

"Can you tell me clearly at once? It scared me." Zhang Huaxuan stroked his chest, as if he was really frightened, and the stone hanging in his heart had already landed on the ground.

Then he frowned again. The girl had something to do with him. If she was drunk for her own reasons, she wouldn't be able to leave casually. This is why he stayed.

This is the previous conversation. So after seeing Schwarzenegger off, he asked curiously: "What is this girl's identity? How could this happen?"

"I said she has a reason with you. It was because you produced a mobile phone through a creative company under your command, which had an impact on its mobile phone company, and eventually led to the acquisition of the mobile phone company that was passed down from the girl's home by Microsoft. You said this

Does something have anything to do with you?" Ling'er blinked her eyes. Her fingers gently pointed in the air, and displayed all the relevant information through the light curtain.

"this..."

Even if you don’t pay attention to the information in the world, Zhang Huaxuan still doesn’t understand what’s going on when he looks at the information displayed on the web page.

Finland, a mobile phone manufacturer, was acquired by Microsoft again. When Ling'er said that, Zhang Huaxuan had already guessed what kind of company it was. Then, based on the information displayed now, how could he not understand that the girl in front of him was actually Nokia.

Executive Chairman.

"But the news is about a president's proposition. What does it have to do with me? They should be like this, right?"

I still have feelings for Nokia and Zhang Huaxuan, and it is hard to believe that I don’t want to admit that it has something to do with me.

Ling'er turned off the light curtain, spread her virtual wings, and flew freely in the air. She said, "Originally, Nokia's last hope was the Chinese market, but after you quit your phone, the final hope was gone. In addition, Microsoft did not

The idea of ​​supporting Nokia is to swallow it from beginning to end. The final result is what you just saw."

Everything made sense all of a sudden, Nokia declined. The Chinese market, which was the last life-saving straw, was impacted and compressed by itself. Nokia, who lost its last hope, faced the best result of being acquired.

"But this would be a good thing for her and her family, isn't it?" Zhang Huaxuan himself refused to admit it and asked and shied away.

"All right, the master is not the time to argue. There is a big beauty in the bed. You can make you do whatever you want. Don't you want to do anything?" Ling'er didn't want to say anything more to her master who was willing to argue, and guide the problem.

Go in another direction.

This, Zhang Huaxuan didn't have much thought before, because he was attracted by something, so he didn't put his attention on the girl on the bed.

After focusing on the bed, I saw the leaked spring light. I slapped it on the face, turned my head and looked out the window with a pretended look, and said, "I am a serious person, not so casual."

"Go away, what does it mean to be a serious person? If you are a serious person, you will not climb onto Sister Lin Rong's bed and give her..."

In order not to let Ling'er continue talking, Zhang Huaxuan made a quick decision to block Ling'er into the plane platform. This made the world much more purified.

But he could only look at the bed, his face was red. He was actually not Brother Chu, but he had no such deep thoughts in his heart.

As he thought about it, he didn't know how long it took, and then sat on a comfortable chair and fell into sleep, playing chess with Zhou Gong.

It was about seven or eight o'clock in the evening when a sharp female voice woke him up from her comfortable sleep. She stood up from the chair, looked left and right, and muttered in her mouth: "What, what's going on

Son, it’s a fire or a flood, is it…”

The eyes were still on the owner of the sound. At this moment, the girl pulled her hands over the bedding, her big eyes were filled with tears, and her golden hair was scattered because she rolled back after drinking, and the extra messy beauty appeared.

What a beautiful girl's spring scenery picture. Unconsciously, Zhang Huaxuan was stunned. Even he remembered that the girl's clothes were not moving, but she took off all her clothes even though she didn't move.

As the girl's vigilance increased, the more beddings she pulled over, the more exposed bed sheets. Then she saw a touch of color on the bed sheets, Zhang Huaxuan was stunned by himself, completely stunned.

"What's going on with this guy?" Zhang Huaxuan looked down at him in horror and found that the zipper had been pulled open, which was not over yet.

The red color on the little brother was particularly dazzling. If he didn't understand anything, he would have killed the tofu.

In an instant, he recalled something. He turned around, opened the curtains beside him, and looked down. Was it Schwarzenegger walking towards the sentry, opening the door of the sentry, looking back at him

A meaningful smile appeared at a glance.

"Linger, Schwarzenegger, you two are waiting for me."

No matter what, he is sure that this matter has nothing to do with Ling'er and Schwarzenegger.

I thought Schwarzenegger could save some worry, but now it seems that every worry-free one can still count on the ball.

"abnormal..."
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