Under the glazed lamp, the white jade floor tiles glowed with a chilling light.
A large wooden box decorated with velvet was placed in the center of the hall. Around the wooden box stood a circle of neatly dressed people with serious expressions. They were all dressed in black and had short hair. They could not distinguish between men and women.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the wooden box until a slender black figure appeared at the corner of the emerald-inlaid staircase.
"Sir!" Everyone in the hall straightened up and bowed their heads in salute to the man who was walking down the stairs.
Zhan Muchen, dressed in black casual clothes, tall and slender, with star-like ink eyes shining with a chilling sharp light. His thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful cold lip line are all...
Nobility and elegance, indifference and arrogance are everywhere displayed.
His cold gaze fell on the velvet wooden box. Before he could speak, someone in the hall had already respectfully explained: "It's a gift from the oil king."
"Throw it out." The icy-cold voice penetrated everyone's eardrums, making everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar for an instant.
"yes."
Just as Zhan Muchen turned around, a faint sound of breathing sounded from inside the wooden box. There were a few "swish" sounds, and several dark pistols were aimed at the box.
Under everyone's gaze, the wooden box secret room was slowly turned open, the lid of the box was slowly lifted up, and then fell heavily to the side, making a dull sound. After that, as everyone expected and beyond everyone's expectation
From the outside, a white, tender and delicate arm appeared in all sights. The woman in the box stretched out her soft right arm and hung it on the wall of the wooden box, using the strength to get up.
The face without any makeup is white and crystal clear, the eyebrows are as slender as willow leaves, the starry eyes are like clouds in the sky, erratic and blurred, the bridge of the small nose is high, and the lips as thin as maple are pink and attractive, showing the slightest trace of fatal temptation. Her head is like water
The black hair poured down with her movements, making her look lazy and moving.
Such a world-famous face dazzled everyone's eyes in an instant.
Everyone was astonished. The oil king actually sent Master Zhan such a woman who was too beautiful to look like a mortal! No, strictly speaking, she was a girl, pink and tender, like a fairy who did not like the fireworks of the world.
Just when everyone was stunned, the girl put her hand behind her back, as if she was looking for something. There were two "click" sounds, and two loaded cell phones were instantly pressed against her head.
Ling Yuxi looked tired and looked innocent: "My teddy bear is missing."
No one paid attention to her. She pursed her lips and turned her beautiful eyes to the left side of the short-haired woman who was holding a gun against her. "Auntie, can you put this thing away?"
The woman's veins were exposed, and murderous intent rose throughout her body. Ling Yuxi unconsciously stuck out her pink tongue, turned to the tall man on the right, and softly called out: "Brother, I don't mean any harm, really."
The tall man's body went limp, and the hand holding the gun couldn't help but tremble. When Yu Xi saw it, she was so frightened that she screamed: "Brother! Don't cramp your hand!"
A few dull coughs escaped from somewhere.
"Uh, hug...sorry." The tall man blushed and held the pistol again, but the strength of his fingertips was obviously much lighter than before.
No one said anything. Ling Yuxi's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and her eyes swept over the people present one by one, and finally landed on the figure farthest away from her.
He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial features are as resolute and clear as a knife, his noble aura is natural, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, and his thin lips are as cold as ice. He is the ultimate handsome guy!
Ling Yuxi admired silently in her heart, her soft and boneless body lying on the wall of the wooden box, her beautiful big eyes staring straight at Zhan Muchen, "Uncle, I don't mean any harm, really, I promise."
Uncle!
Everyone took a breath and silently prayed for this beautiful but obviously brainless idiot. She was the first person who dared to be rude to Mr. Zhan, and she was still a weak and superficial vase. No one
I don’t know, but this type of species is what Zhan Ye hates the most.
Sure enough, Zhan Muchen's starry eyes were filled with a hint of chill, "Throw it away."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man and woman who were holding guns against Ling Yuxi quickly retracted their pistols, picked up the wooden box and walked out of the hall.
Such a beautiful and innocent little girl... The rest of the people felt sorry for each other, except of course Zhan Muchen who turned around and walked towards the second floor.
"Wait... a moment." Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Ling Yuxi turned around in the box, threw herself at the tall man's end, and stared at him unblinkingly with her big watery eyes, "Can you
Can't you tell me what's going on? Why am I here? Where are you going to throw me?"
"Shut up." Behind her, the young woman whom she called "Auntie" shouted coldly, successfully interrupting her chatter.
"etc!"
The person who spoke this time was Lei Ye who hurried back from the door. He seemed to have just entered the door, and there were still bits of dust left on his body. He strode into the hall and walked straight to the stairs. Lei Ye looked at Zhan Muchen and said, "Ling Che.
The agreement was faxed over and he agreed to our request, but there are conditions."
Zhan Muchen looked at him condescendingly, with no unnecessary expression on his face, "Say."
"That's it..." Lei Ye turned back and glanced at Ling Yuxi, who gave him a friendly and sweet smile. His heart softened as if he was possessed. He turned his head to meet Zhan Muchen's cold eyes.
, said cautiously: "The condition is to protect his daughter for one year."
All kinds of eyes fell on Yu Xi who was yawning again and again. This time, everyone understood a little more. This delicate little beauty is the precious daughter of the oil king. She is not a woman sent for Mr. Zhan’s entertainment. No wonder.
She looks so cute and innocent...
"Throw it away."
"Three years!" Lei Ye took a few steps closer to the stairs, his eyes full of hope: "He is willing to exchange for three years of purchasing rights."
Zhan Muchen's sharp gaze crossed the crowd and landed on Yu Xi's confused face. Ling Che actually offered such a ridiculous condition, exchanging three years of priority purchase rights for crude oil produced by Huanghai oil wells in exchange for his daughter's safety for one year. This was a joke.
It's probably a bit too wide.
"You know he doesn't dare to joke with you about this kind of thing." Lei Ye persuaded without giving up. This purchasing right is very critical to their future plans for the refining group and oil tanker production, and they are bound to win it. "It's rare for him to take the initiative...
....”
"Keep an eye on her." Without another word, Zhan Muchen walked towards the second floor, and his perfect back disappeared around the corner of the stairs in an instant.
It was a farce, but in exchange for a three-year crude oil purchase rights agreement, Zhan's family was the party that benefited the most.
Lei Ye considered his last words and reacted after a few seconds. He agreed, but the task of protecting the flowers fell on him.
He subconsciously rubbed his forehead and his eyes drifted to Ling Yuxi's perfect little face. She was still looking at him with a smile like a flower.
Lei Ye's heart skipped a beat. This smile was so charming.