The beauty in swimsuit held in Wenjiating's hand picked up a bunch of grapes and said to Wenjiating.
"Well, eat." Wenjiating laughed.
"Mr. Wen, I heard that you and Lu Xiaobu still know each other." The beauty in the swimsuit said with admiration.
"Well, we know each other. We have a good relationship." Wenjiating smiled and said, "What? Do you want to get to know each other?"
"No, no, no, I can't climb up. I'm just asking." The beauty in the swimsuit cooed, "I just know Mr. Wen."
"Okay, don't put a high hat on me. It's not necessary." Wenjiating let go of the woman, leaned back, looked down at his increasingly swollen belly, and patted it: "He is getting more and more depraved.
.”
"No way? Mr. Wen is still so handsome." The beauty in swimsuit praised.
"I like hearing this, but I am still quite self-aware." Wen Jiading twisted his neck and said with a smile, "For example, I am quite aware of the fact that you are approaching me."
"Mr. Wen, what do you mean..." The smile of the beauty in swimsuit froze on her face.
"Okay, there's no need to play this nonsense with me. Tell me, who do you belong to?" Wenjiating said with a yawn.
"Mr. Wen really has good eyesight." The face of the beauty in the swimsuit suddenly calmed down: "I am the eighth-richest person in the first-class rich list. I have nothing else to do with Mr. Wen. I just want to ask Mr. Wen to help me.
Just busy."
"What? Do you think Lu Xiaobu threatens his position?" Wenjiating smiled.
"Yes, Mr. Wen, my boss said that as long as you agree, you will definitely have a place in the second-tier rich list." The beauty in swimsuit nodded.
"Then why don't I cooperate with Lu Xiaobu?" Wenjiating asked with a chuckle.
"Lu Xiaobu? Maybe in the future, but now, do you really think he can fight against my boss?" The beauty in a swimsuit said calmly.
"That's not necessarily the case." Wenjiating took out his notebook, opened the email, and turned the content of the email to the beauty in a swimsuit.
The beauty in the swimsuit was stunned, not knowing what it meant, and looked down.
Suddenly!
Her expression hardened.
"A new member has been added to the God List, and the Shimen Lu family has become the eleventh existence on the God List."
"Gudong!"
She swallowed hard, and panic flooded into her heart!
What?!
Lu Xiaobu has become a god?
How is this possible?!
This is something even her boss can't do!
How did Lu Xiaobu do it?!
"Don't doubt it." Wen Jiading smiled: "Lu Xiaobu's abilities are beyond your imagination. By the way, thank you for the gift you gave me. I'm going to congratulate Lu Xiaobu."
"Gift?! What?!" The beauty in the swimsuit was stunned.
Then, she reacted quickly: "You mean..."
"That's right. Guess, if I tell him that I found a hidden enemy for him, will he be happy?" Wenjiating smiled, stood up, picked up his coat and walked out.
"thump!"
The beauty in swimsuit behind him suddenly sat on the ground, her whole body went limp!
It’s over! It’s completely over!
I originally thought that Lu Xiaobu and Wenjiating were their prey!
As a result, in an unexpected moment, the cart was put before the horse!
Why is it so fast?! How is it so fast?!
God's list! That's the God's list!
"No! Have you been waiting for this all this time?! How did you know?!" the swimsuit beauty suddenly shouted.
"Guess." Wenjiatong said without looking back.
…
No. 1 on the first-tier rich list.
Feng Xiao.
He is in his thirties and looks relatively young because he has been keeping fit.
Logically speaking, someone as young as him should not be sitting in this position.
However, because his father passed away early, he took this position early, and he has been in this position until now.
Right now, he is looking at a simple email.
"Has Lu Xiaobu joined the list of gods?" Feng Xiao closed the email, leaned on the boss's chair, squinted and rubbed his forehead: "Why Lu Xiaobu? Why is it you?"
Although there was no expression on his face, there was an unknown fire boiling in his heart.
Lu Xiaobu has joined the God List?!
The first of its kind?!
A brat? A prodigal?! Joined the God List so easily?!
So who is he?!
He has been at the top of the first-level rich list for so many years. Who is the person closest to the god list?!
What does it mean for all his years of hard work and hard work to curry favor with the Zhu family?!
In the end, the peach was picked by someone else?!
Why?!
He pretends to be a dog, but he’s not a real dog!
"Mr. Feng." The secretary knocked on the office door.
"Come in." Feng Xiao said calmly and calmly.
"Yes." The secretary walked into the door and said aloud: "Mr. Zhu called and said that Miss Zhu will be here soon and hopes that we can provide protection."
"Okay, I understand." Feng Xiao nodded: "I'll go right away. You can go out first."
"Yes!" The secretary turned and left the office.
After the secretary left.
Feng Xiao banged his head and began to recall the information about Miss Zhu.
Zhu Xiaohua, the eldest daughter of the Zhu family, is 23 years old and is still unmarried. The Zhu family intends to marry him to Zhu Xiaohua to consolidate their relationship.
Thinking of this, his eyes opened and closed, revealing a trace of a hunter's light.
I originally thought there was no rush and I could take my time, but now it seems I can’t wait any longer!
Since Lu Xiaobu can join, so can he!
Feng Xiao is destined not to be a mediocre person in his life!
…
Pan Yang and Zheng Hai were drinking together.
"By the way, it's been a long time since we went to play with the boss." Fatty Pan Yang muttered after taking a sip.
"Didn't you see that the boss is busy saving the world?" Zheng Hai rolled his eyes: "How can I have time to play with you?"
"Nonsense, I'm just eyeing that suit of armor, okay?" The fat man chuckled: "It's so handsome, don't you want to wear it and have a look?"
"I have thought about it, but I have no chance." Zheng Hai also showed a look of envy, but then he shook his head: "Stop daydreaming."
"Why are you just daydreaming? I've already thought about it. My nickname will be Fire Hero from now on. How about it? It's handsome." The fat man said proudly.
"Second grade two." Zheng Hai almost laughed out loud.
"Tch, then name yourself a bad guy." Pan Yang rolled his eyes.
"Me?" Zheng Hai thought for a moment: "Chen."
"Sure? Why didn't you win? You're so down-to-earth!" The fat man said sarcastically.
"I'm talking about the dust of dust." Zheng Hai was speechless.
"Well, Chen Chen." The fat man chuckled: "How insignificant. Chen, I, the Fiery Hero, will protect you from now on! Find you a girlfriend first!"
"Go, go, go, talk nonsense after just two sips of wine!" Zheng Hai cursed with a smile.
But at this moment, a woman suddenly rushed over.
"I'll go! Are you so naughty?! As soon as I got a nickname, my luck is about to start!" The fat man exclaimed.