Xing's father would say hello when he saw him, and ordered the nanny to bring him some refreshments. Xing Yi especially liked to invite him to sit next to him, let him talk about his eldest brother's work, and ask him if his eldest brother had any girlfriends. friend.
"I've been staying at home, I rarely go out, and I know almost nothing about my brother's friendship." Xing Yi was a little shy, he was sitting in the garden in the backyard, chatting with Marven Ye while painting: "I I admire eldest brother very much, but he is too serious and doesn't usually talk to me about this kind of topic. I... I really want to know something about him... "
Marven Ye thought of Xing Yuan's paralyzed handsome face, and felt that Xing Yi only said that he was "serious", which was simply too gentle.
Then he continued the topic: "Your brother doesn't actually work in the company very often. For the past half month I've been with him, he has been out of the province to discuss projects, meet with joint venturers, and inspect branches in various places. Sometimes he can go to three cities a day. It's just windy when you walk."
"However, there are some events that I can't attend, so I stayed at the headquarters in City B and didn't follow. This is all I heard while chatting with the assistants." He explained to Xing Yuan: "If you are at the headquarters, there are many girls who are right Mr. Xing never forgets, you know, Mr. Xing has such good conditions, and ordinary girls like to treat him as their dream lover."
Speaking of which, he thought of his former photography colleague again, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Xing Yi nodded and painted a butterfly on the canvas: "Those ladies from noble families also like my brother, but I haven't seen him bring them home." After speaking, he gave Marven Ye a faint glance: "I only brought a few. The man is back."
This topic is a little dangerous, and it already involves Xing Yi's personal privacy. Marven Ye took care of himself and immediately changed the topic: "Xiao Yi, I see that everyone else in your family has black eyes, is it only your brother who has blue eyes?"
Xing Yi paused, then said, "Yes, only my brother is."
After speaking, he turned his head and asked gently, "Brother Ye, I heard that you studied design before, so you must be good at drawing, right?"
Marven Ye touched his nose: "Ah, I don't dare to say it's good, but the basic skills haven't fallen."
Xing Yi immediately stuffed the brush and paint to him excitedly: "What are you good at, Chinese painting or oil painting?"
Marven Ye said modestly: "It will be a little bit."
"It's amazing." Xing Yi's face was flushed with a smile: "Brother Ye, you can also draw a butterfly on it, right next to mine."
Marven Ye didn't refuse, just picked up the pen and drew, and sure enough, a Morpho butterfly was drawn.
It was a circle larger than the butterfly next to it, and its metallic blue wings were gorgeous and elegant, which made Marven Ye think of someone's pupils.
Those eyes seemed to shine in the sunlight, like a long-carved gem, and they were one of the most attractive pupils he had ever seen.
Xing Yi: "Ah, this is only better than mine!"
Marven Ye regained his senses instantly, and then echoed a few words.
The two were chatting and drawing, but they didn't notice that in a room on the third floor in the small building behind them, the pair of "Sapphire" who always made Marven Ye's attention was watching them quietly.
After a while, the owner of the eyes pulled down the curtains and turned away.
On March 5, a group of more than a dozen people from the Xing Group arrived in London by special plane.
It was after three o'clock in the afternoon, London time when we arrived. Ye Wenxuan followed his colleagues out of the airport from the VIP channel with the pick-up party. Before getting on the bus, Xing Yuan shook hands with the reception staff expressionlessly. Guo and his party took pictures up and down, and the headline of tomorrow's media must be this "Xing Yuan's father" who is worth over 100 million.
Seeing this battle, Marven Ye finally remembered the mission of his trip, he quickly raised the camera, stood a little farther away from the crowd, and left this scene in the camera with a "click".
When they arrived at the hotel where they were staying, the vice president of Hua Xia Hotel came over in person and checked in with another assistant of Xing Yuan. The manager of the hotel greeted Xing Yuan to sit in the VIP room and chatted with him about daily life.
There were several security guards standing by the door, and Marven Ye walked in behind Xing Yuan's ass. He was allowed to come in and take a few photos before being kicked away.
Facing the interested gaze of the Chinese-American boss, Marven Ye started work calmly and left in five minutes without any hesitation. He specially applied for a follow-up shoot with the British media on the other side. Ever since he saw Xing Yuan, his eyes started to get excited. Compared with the bright reporters, they are so pure and unpretentious.
"Mr. Xing, your staff is very professional." He gave a thumbs up, eagerly wanting to have a wave of business exchanges with Xing Yuan.
Xing Yuan replied calmly: "Your reception work is very meticulous, I enjoy it very much."
The manager of the hotel laughed: "Mummy! Mummy! Hahahaha!"
Xing Yuan: "I never exaggerate, I only state the facts."
Boss: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be hahahaha-"
Marven Ye quickened his pace and got out of the VIP room, feeling that his goosebumps fell by more than three pounds.
More than a dozen employees checked in immediately after registering their information. Marven Ye and the accompanying clerks lived in a business suite. They both met for the first time and were separated, so they introduced themselves.
The young man stretched out a hand: "I'm Zhang Zhen, a clerk under Assistant Ruan, brother, just call me Xiao Zhang, take care of me these days."
Marven Ye held that hand and shook it: "Hello, I'm Marven Ye, taking pictures with me."
"I've heard your name." Zhang Zhen smiled and said, "Several female colleagues over there talk about you every day, and I have an impression."
"Ah?" Marven Ye was curious: "Talk about me every day?"
Zhang Zhen: "Speaking of a handsome new photographer, those girls have been trying to find some time to ask if you have a girlfriend." After speaking, he sighed: "If I look like you too Like, it must be easy to find someone."
Marven Ye coughed: "I think inner beauty is more important, Xiao Zhang, you are also very good."
Zhang Zhen was immediately amused: "Brother Ye, you are mixing me with coldness, right? But people say that good-looking guys and beauties are all cold. Brother Ye, you have a good personality."
This is where I stayed with a colleague I just met.
Because Xu Yan was left in City B, Marven Ye asked Ruan Yushan, who was traveling with him, about Xing Yuan's room. Assistant Ruan seemed to be busy, and it took a while to reply to him.
[You don’t have to accompany you today, you can move freely. Tomorrow you will go to Wright Company for inspection.]
Marven Ye guessed that Xing Yuan might have a solo activity today, he thought about how to get the other party's room number, and replied to Ruan Yushan with a thank you text message.
It was nearly six o'clock in the afternoon, London time.
Zhang Zhen came back from outside and greeted: "Brother Ye, the colleague next door is going downstairs for dinner, shall we go with you?"
Marven Ye returned to his senses and replied "Okay".
When I arrived at the hotel restaurant on the third floor, I found that there were not many colleagues. After inquiring, I found out that the others were still covered in quilts in the room and fell into jet lag. Zhang Zhen took Marven Ye to find a seat in the restaurant, with four or five colleagues. Sit down and wait for the waiter to order.
Marven Ye looked left and right: "Why didn't you see Assistant Ruan and President Xing?"
"Assistant Ruan doesn't live on the first floor with us. They live next door to President Xing. They must have ordered room service, so why would they come down to eat?" A colleague said while ordering: "I went up to talk to her just now. Entering Assistant Ruan's room, it's called a luxury. When I came out, I saw that she entered the next door, I guess, it must be President Xing. "
Several people responded with "oh oh oh", showing an expression that could only be understood. Zhang Zhen looked at this and then at that: "Brother, what are you oh oh?"
The man slapped and snorted on the back of his head: "Haven't you heard the love story between Assistant Ruan and President Xing!"
Zhang Zhen: "Ah? Assistant Ruan and President Xing?"
"Hey, these are the conclusions of the following people based on the actual situation." The man said mysteriously: "I'm telling you, not just Assistant Ruan, but also Assistant Xu, President Xing, and Assistant Zhang. And Mr. Xing, Assistant Zhao and Mr. Xing, Assistant Han and Mr. Xing…”
Marven Ye: "..." Well, these employees are really idle.
"Ah... Huh?" Zhang Zhen looked confused: "Mr. Xing's ten assistants... No, it's impossible..." Could it be that President Xing and every assistant have a leg?
"Our President Xing is so powerful, it must be a big attack. Dude, haven't you heard of it, the ten assistants above us are called the ten harems of President Xing by Jianghu people, and those lace news are flying all over the sky, and they are very popular! The colleague leaned closer to Zhang Zhen and Marven Ye, and said with a wave on his face, "How is it, buddy, are you joining the school?"
Marven Ye: "...No thanks." This is a cult.
Another colleague patted the man who spoke before: "Pengfei, you have a big mouth, Xiao Zhang is from Assistant Ruan's side. You bring him to teach, and Assistant Ruan will take you to fill the lake tomorrow."
"I believe that Xiao Zhang will not betray me." Zhao Pengfei smiled and put his hand on Zhang Zhen's shoulder: "Besides, the people under Assistant Ruan also secretly wrote short stories about President Xing and Assistant Ruan. "
Zhang Zhen: "…"
Marven Ye: "… "
Xing Yuan's employees are poisonous!
Usually, the personal relationship between the boss and the assistant is also written into a short story
Hearing that it was President Xing who fought ten against one another, Marven Ye thought about the scene and couldn't help but admire Xing Yuan like a surging river.
With such a group of "hidden" employees, it is no wonder that the Xing Group's business is booming. Nine times out of ten, it is because the brain circuits of this group of people are so strange.
While waiting for the meal, a group of people whispered which one their immediate boss loved. Marven Ye was amazed at the imagination of these people, but at the same time he couldn't help but want to listen to their nonsense. After a meal, he felt that he was shaky. The three views are even more precarious.
After the meal, a few people said they would go out for a walk and find a bar to relax.
They were characters who often traveled all over the world, and naturally knew a lot of good places. Marven Ye declined the invitation of a few people, and watching them pull Zhang Zhen away, he thought that these people would probably not be able to come back until the middle of the night.
Then it would be much more convenient for him to do something secretly.
Back in the room, Marven Ye pondered for a while, and decided to go upstairs to try his luck.
He secretly asked the colleague before, and learned that Ruan Yushan lived on the 29th floor, which belonged to a luxury business suite. She went to the next door after that. Presumably, even if it wasn't Xing Yuan's room, it was the other assistants who accompanied the group.
Most of Xing Yuan's visit to London this time is for business. Because he needs to work, the room he lives in will not be too far from the assistant.
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#####The top ten harem or something hee hee hee #####
Colleague A: "Long live Xing Xu Dang! Xing Xu Dang is the truth! Believe in Xing Xu and you will live forever!"
Colleague B: "Go away, Xu Yan didn't come this time, long live you ass. I think only Xing Ruan Dang is the king!"
Colleague C: "What are you arguing about? The ten harems coexist harmoniously, and it's just the group of people below you who are fighting to and fro. In the end, there is only one truth, and that is ALL Xing!"
Colleague D: "Well said, I will eat you Amway!"
Marven Ye, who was isolated from the crowd: "...What is ALL Xing."
Zhang Zhen, who just joined the company a few months ago: "...I don't really want to know."