This day is destined to be a busy day. After the tasting meeting, a discussion meeting was held to discuss the new products that the company will release soon.
In addition to the underwear itself, the content includes the company's sales channels, the newly opened location of the experience store, and the feasibility of entering the Asian market.
Shen Ming couldn't talk about these things at all, and kept sitting by the side taking minutes of the meeting.
10 models stood nearby as living hangers displaying lingerie, ready to inspire the leaders.
The poor 10th model whose chest was hit by Shen Ming just stood there without any clothes on.
For these managers and executives who are used to seeing naked bodies, this is nothing to worry about, but Shen Ming's heart is indeed beating wildly, and he has been looking over involuntarily.
The 180cm-tall slender body-wrapped models do not avoid the gaze of the pervert, and they always give a seductive and charming smile every time. For them, being able to seduce people with their bodies is a compliment.
The meeting lasted until late at night, and there was no sign of the end of the meeting. Jasmine had already started calling to order a midnight snack. The poor models couldn't stand anymore. Their smiles at the beginning turned into painful expressions. They were fashion models, not car models. Websites are not their forte.
"Models, go back first, you don't need to participate in the next part." Pinfan said mercifully.
"It's too late now, find someone to give it to you." Bai Lianhua still felt sorry for her clothes hanger.
"Let me do it!" Shen Ming quickly raised his hand.
Pinfan looked Shen Ming up and down, always felt that he was weird today, but he didn't know where the blame was.
"If you like being a driver so much, I'll let you do it." Pin Fanen agreed.
Just like that, Shen Ming drove 10 models home from Vitami in a minibus.
These models are all supermodels invited by Vitami from all over the world. None of them live in Paris. They live in their favorite hotels. Shen Ming sent them one by one until the last 10th model was attacked by her. The chest one.
Her name is Natasha, she is a girl from Maoxiong Country, she is only 18 years old and has just come of age.
She lives in a relatively remote location, just like an opportunity arranged by God for Shen Ming.
Shen Ming, who was like a little tadpole filling his brain, completely forgot moral integrity and moral education. He drove the car under a bridge across the river and stopped.
"My hotel doesn't seem to be in this direction." Natasha didn't panic, she propped her cheek with one hand and looked at the Seine River outside the window.
"It's been a long night and I don't want to sleep. Why did Miss Natasha go back so soon?" Shen Ming greeted in pure Russian, and he took out a champagne he had hidden from the locker, holding two tall legs The champagne glass just walked over.
"If I don't appreciate it, will I not be able to be a model for Vitami anymore?" Natasha replied in Russian.
"I don't have such great power. I'm just a small assistant. It's my personal wish to chat with you alone." Shen Ming sat beside Natasha and handed a wine glass to the beautiful woman. blonde girl.
"Forget it, since I've seen through this line of work, and since Mr. Assistant has a crush on me, it's better to be respectful than obedient, but you have to pay a price for falling in love with me." Natasha took the wine glass and asked Shen Ming to give it to him. After pouring half a glass, the unspoken rules are not the patent of China.
"Miss Natasha is so refreshing, come, come, let us enjoy this long night." Shen Ming and Natasha clinked wine glasses, and the two toasted and drank together, accompanied by the dim lights inside the car , the plot that is not allowed to be broadcast on TV is about to happen.
Suddenly, when Shen Ming drank it down, he bit the edge of the glass, broke the base of the glass and turned it into a glass column, and directly inserted it into Natasha's throat.
His movements were lightning fast, almost impossible to guard against, but Natasha, who was drinking, raised her hand and blocked it with her arm. The glass column pierced through the skin, but was blocked by the arm bone.
"Mr. Assistant, if you want to get on it, why are you so barbaric? It's bleeding!" Natasha grabbed her side with her backhand. Shen Ming had retreated two meters away, and the back of the chair he was sitting on was torn apart. Five hideous wounds.
"Miss Natasha is very skilled, she is not at the same level as yesterday's group." Shen Ming praised with a smile, and took out his bonded saber from behind.
"How did you find out I'm here?" Natasha's curiosity has already shown the difference between her and those Ant-Man who follow her orders.
"It's very simple, because of your heartbeat." Shen Ming turned the dagger and held it in front of him, "I felt the strong heartbeat the moment I grabbed your chest."
"Can't you understand it because I was nervous when I was harassed? After all, I'm only eighteen years old." Natasha also pulled out two curved alloy steel ring-shaped scimitars from the bust in front of her.
"Indeed, but you dare to wrap your body in front of so many people and get nervous when touched, isn't that unreasonable?" Shen Ming's face suddenly became serious, "Tell me, how do you want to play this time?"
"Actually, I'm not the chess piece that you should see through now. You are too far ahead. If you are willing to stop here, I can leave quietly, but judging by your appearance, it seems that you also have an urge to dissect me." Natasha Helplessly smiled bitterly.
"It does seem to be different, and everyone will be able to observe the situation." Shen Ming rushed directly to the factory area. The fight in the narrow minibus, both sides fell into a passive position. There was only one person-wide aisle, and both offense and defense were more straightforward.
The blades in their hands turned back and forth, whether it was the tables and chairs beside them or the shelves above their heads, they were all cut off with a single knife, just like the tofu products standing beside them.
After several advances and retreats, the interior of the carriage was already in a mess. The two sides exchanged more than 30 strokes, and the firelight from the intersection of the blades illuminated the dim carriage.
"Miss, as a woman, your strength is a little stronger." Shen Ming withdrew 2 meters tiredly, adjusting his breathing.
"Sir, as a man, where is your demeanor? I am a woman. Is it really okay for you to attack the vitals?" Natasha also played with great interest.
"Sorry, I don't dare to show mercy to you. Between grace and life, I choose the latter." Shen Ming lowered his body, ready to charge forward again.
"Unfortunately, I just received an order not to waste time with you, I believe we will meet again. My real name is Soldier Ant No. 2, don't forget it wrong." Natasha smiled charmingly.
"Don't rush away! The foreplay is not over yet!" Shen Ming rushed forward with all his strength.
"I don't need your help, I'm used to doing it myself." Natasha reached into her pants, took out a high-explosive grenade from her crotch, and threw it out.
Shen Ming, who was rushing forward, widened his pupils, forcibly stepped on the table and chairs beside him and jumped sideways, crashed through the window glass, and flew directly out of the car.
There was a loud bang, and the minibus was blown up into a raging flame. The tumbling Shen Ming fell directly into the Seine River, and when it floated up, Natasha had disappeared.
"Soldier Ant No. 2, mine hidden in the crotch... It really is not an ordinary product." Shen Ming swam back to the shore.
Regarding the question of how to explain the minibus, Shen Ming had some headaches, so he could only steal the same one overnight, change the license plate and drive back to the company. As for the story of where Natasha went, he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a seamless answer. Fortunately, Natasha was a good person and didn't cause trouble for Shen Ming. She sent an e-mail to resign. The content was probably that the bitch at home gave birth to puppies and needed someone to take care of her, so she just said goodbye.
After leaving the minibus, Natasha took a TAXI to the edge of a wood in the suburbs of Paris.
"Miss, it's a total of 35 euros." Looking through the rear mirror, the old driver smiled evilly, because he kept his eyes on the road, Natasha's long legs behind him, and the skirt on his body that was torn due to the battle. .
"Here is 50, you don't need to look for it, but you have to make sure that you don't reveal my information." Natasha took out 50 euros.
"Don't worry, my mouth is very strict, and I will never betray you." The old driver was bragging when he saw it.
"I'm very relieved, because the dead will not reveal the secret." Natasha smashed 50 euros and the blade into the old driver's head with a scimitar. Bye.
Just as Natasha got out of the car, 4 Ant-Man came out from the surrounding bushes, and they were responsible for disposing of the car and the old driver's body together.
Natasha walked gracefully on the country road, and accompanied by the moonlight, she came to a winery not far away. The scent of grapes in the air makes people feel sweet, and the smile that naturally appears on the corner of Natasha's mouth is an expression that Ant-Man will never learn in his life.
This winery is not well-known, and the wine produced is also a cheap dumping item. However, it was just resold a day ago. As the purchaser, Shen Yankai was sitting in the cellar of the winery, tasting the 81-year-old Lafite he had brought with Zhu Zhiyu.
The security level of the entire winery is comparable to that of a Colombian drug lord’s villa. There are as many as 20 bodyguards standing guard with guns in their hands. They are all Shen Yankai’s subordinates, not Ant-Man. Perhaps the object of their defense is Ant-Man. existence of man.
Natasha also went through 3 body searches when she entered the winery. Fortunately, these guys all knew how powerful Natasha was, and they didn't dare to get stuck, they just searched normally.
"Natasha, I'm back at last. I was just a little bit close to losing you. You are my most beautiful work. How could you die in such a place?" Zhu Zhiyu looked at Natasha and said sentimentally.
"Don't worry, master, he's pretty good, but it's not that easy to kill me." Natasha walked to the wine table with a smile.
"No, no, you don't know what's special about him. I have watched the video of his battle against the Prophet. Although it was only a few seconds, when his arm awakened, he can only be described as a monster. Facing He should work slowly and carefully, and use the advantages of numbers and strategies to kill him." Zhu Zhiyu was extremely worried.
"Is there such a video? Then you must show it to me later." Natasha was pleasantly surprised as if she had discovered a new movie.
"No problem, I'll give it to you later. Want to talk about it? How does that kid make you feel?" Zhu Zhiyu wanted to hear Natasha's evaluation.
"Steady, sharp, courageous, fearless, witty... In short, he is a good man who can be entrusted for life." Natasha said with a smile.