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In desperation, Yang Chen, who was dragged toward the tennis court, was very entangled, and asked Mo Qianni with an innocent look, "If you want to go, I will go somewhere else for activities. I am not a VIP, so I don’t care. ."
Mo Qianni glared at him and whispered: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. I want to go to the swimming pool to see women? I tell you, most of the VIPs who come here are in the well-known business and political circles of China Shipping. Character, since you are the public relations of Yulei International, you must have more contact with these people. Every level of relationship will be the key to success. Remember the leadership’s advice!"
"I just bought breakfast. My previous job was to sell lamb skewers. I think those things are far away from me."
"Not far, there is a tennis court in front."
"..."
The pomp of the Fenglin Leisure Center was really big. Once entering the tennis court, Yang Chen felt like a football field. This makes him feel that he is in developed countries in Europe and America who like tennis. After all, in China, where tennis is not developed, it is really special to be able to play tennis on such a large venue-if it is table tennis, he would still accept it.
On the finely crafted tennis courts made of red and green plastic, there are already many people wearing tennis sportswear and swinging their rackets. Among them, there are many bright ladies, and the large breasts trembling in the running are very eye-catching. The men shouted hello from the sidelines, and they didn't know what "ball" they were looking at.
Follow Tang Wan all the way to the southeast corner of the stadium. The facilities there are relatively more luxurious. In addition to the lounge seats on the sidelines, there are also many waiters and ladies who have tea and drinks there, and the sound quality is excellent. Playing a melody rich in blues rhythm.
At this time, there are already many men and women in the court laughing and chatting. Only two young girls in the court really played. From the perspective of Yang Chen, a tennis layman, these two girls have very graceful postures and charming figures, but they are His eyes are not so good. I can't catch the ball at such a slow speed. Basically, you serve and I serve, and no one catches the ball.
"Mr Tang, you can count it, we have been waiting for a long time." A handsome man said with a smile.
"Unexpectedly, Director Xu is here too, really a rare visitor." Tang Wan shook hands with the man generously.
"Ms. Tang is not coming, we are boring to fight." Another middle-aged man with a stomach full smiled.
Tang Wanchun smiled broadly, "Mr. Shao said and laughed. Today is everyone gathering together to play tennis. What's the big deal without me, Tang Wan."
"You can't say that. If the host's family doesn't come, our group will have no backbone." A beautiful woman said flatteringly.
A group of rich people greeted enthusiastically, and none of the ten words they said was true.
Mo Qianni and Yang Chen who appeared with Tang Wan naturally also received attention. Some of them immediately recognized Mo Qianni, who was quite famous in the mall, and immediately came up to say hello with a smile.
"I didn't expect Miss Mo to come. It's been a long time. Miss Mo is still so radiant and beautiful." A middle-aged man who claims to be elegant and elegant came forward and praised Mo Qianni, looking very sincere.
Mo Qianni smiled happily, "President Huang was polite. It happened that President Tang said that there was a game here, and Qianni just came to join in the fun."
Immediately afterwards, many people came forward and chatted with Mo Qianni. The atmosphere was very good, but they put Yang Chen aside almost naturally, neither repelling nor approaching. The eyes of these business and political elites are still relatively vicious. They can easily see that Yang Chen’s true identity will never be such an important person. From Yang Chen following Mo Qianni, many conclusions can be drawn. Most people directly guess that Yang Chen is someone like Mo Qianni's assistant, and the hidden possibility is that there is a certain level of relationship underground-this kind of thing is not uncommon in this circle.
Therefore, Yang Chen sat aside easily and watched the two women chat with a group of unknown people.
"Miss Mo, I heard that President Lin of your company was in a hospital with a slight illness a few days ago. Is that true?" After talking, someone finally asked about Lin Ruoxi.
Mo Qianni nodded slightly sadly, "Yes, Director Zhao, but our president should be discharged from the hospital next week, and the body has returned to health."
Director Zhao said with great pleasure: "That's good, our government agency leaders actually highly praise your company's performance over the years. Mr. Lin is even more of a woman, and he can lead Yulei International all the year round at a young age. Achieving such impressive results is more courageous than the old president. It is really an indispensable young pillar of the China Shipping Chamber of Commerce. I still remember when the title of China Shipping’s Top Ten Entrepreneurs was awarded a year ago, Mr. Lin’s demeanor was really impressive Unforgettable..."
Speaking of Lin Ruoxi, everyone is flattering, and a few young and promising men are even more yearning.
Yang Chen secretly smiled bitterly, it seems that Lin Ruoxi's cold temper is nothing to do. If this is a little more enthusiastic, the man who has thoughts about her will indeed step on the threshold.
After watching the conversation, Tang Wan suggested: "Everyone is here to play tennis today. I think I just put it aside for official business. I don't know who will get hot first?"
"Haha, Mr. Tang is right, then my old Liu will go up and show his hands first, who will come to fight with me?" An old middle-aged boss smiled and asked, picking up his tennis racket.
"I'll do it." A slightly fat woman who seemed to be well maintained took up the beat with a smile, "Big Brother Liu is merciful, but it hasn't been a few months since she had just given birth to her baby, and her bones haven't recovered."
"sure… "
Yang Chen watched the young woman wriggle her fat buttocks and talked with the man to play ball, secretly laughing whether this was a ball or bubble
The tennis warm-up match didn't start long, and another group of people walked on the sidelines. The head was a fair-faced man wearing sunglasses and a pink tennis uniform. He was not tall, but he was showing a bit of ordinary man up and down. There is no femininity, which makes the whole person look a bit feminine and charming. If it is not the characteristic of the Adam's apple, it can be regarded as a neutral dressed young girl.
Behind the man were two or three entourages with sports equipment on their backs. In addition, there were four bodyguards in suits and leather shoes. Even if they were facing the sun, they were still meticulously dressed. They looked at the surrounding movement sharply. They were obviously of high quality.
The appearance of this group of people immediately attracted the attention of others present, but their expressions were a little different from the enthusiasm when Tang Wan had just come over. Although they were smiling, the eyes of those people revealed a bit of fear.
"Unexpectedly, Zhou Shao Zong will also come, it is really brilliant." Tang Wan first stepped forward and welcomed him as the host.
The young man surnamed Zhou smiled gently, took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of charming single eyelid eyes, shook hands with Tang Wan shallowly, and immediately let go, politely, "Mr Tang said and laughed, I can’t borrow Zhou Dongcheng. Father’s light is fortunate enough to know everyone present, as long as you don’t blame me for interrupting in the middle."
Hearing the name "Zhou Dongcheng", Yang Chen frowned, pulled Mo Qianni's arm aside, and asked in a low voice: "This Zhou Dongcheng, is Dongxing Group's Zhou Dongcheng?"
Mo Qianni gave Yang Chen a weird look and smiled: "I didn't see it. You still know Dongxing Group. It seems that you are not purely ignorant. That's right, he is Zhou Guangnian's only son, Dongxing's eldest son. Master, I advise you to stay away from him, otherwise it will be very dangerous."
"Danger? See him being very polite." Yang Chen was also the first time he saw Zhou Dongcheng who was alive. He didn't expect that among Qiangwei's potential enemies, the son of Zhou's father and son would be such a delicate young man, and with his polite appearance. It's hard to tell that the underworld was born.
Mo Qianni's expression was a little different, and finally she whispered in Yang Chen's ear: "The danger I said is because he doesn't like women..."
He doesn't like women, so what does he like
That's right, man!
Yang Chen was full of excitement, no wonder he was shaking hands with Tang Wan's superb*, and he didn't want to touch too much. Feelings are not polite, because he doesn't like contact with women!
Seeing that Yang Chen seemed to have taken rat poison, Mo Qianni giggled and whispered: "What are you afraid of? Just look like you. He still looks down on you!"
Yang Chen didn't listen, because Yang Chen suddenly remembered that he had rescued Chen Bo while eating supper a while ago. At that time, Chen Bo said that a boss surnamed Zhou asked him to pick him up. The surname is Zhou, and he can let a small underworld leader like Guo Ziheng try to arrest people, it seems that this is Zhou Dong!
Thinking about it this way, a lot of things can be figured out. A few days ago, when a few strangers drove a black Honda to track, I was always wondering who sent it. I couldn't get rid of Zhou Dongcheng if I wanted to come. After all, he asked Guo Ziheng to go back and tell the boss that he would look for "me" if he had any problems.
Sure enough, after Zhou Dongcheng spoke a few words with a group of people in the business and political circles, he seemed to look at Yang Chen carelessly, and smiled at Yang Chen "beautifully".
Yang Chen thought it was over, but after Zhou Dongcheng said a few words with a few big figures, he walked to Yang Chen's side and sat down Shi Shiran with a burst of strong fragrance of women's perfume in the eyes of everyone's surprise.
"Sir, do you mind if I sit here?" Zhou Dongcheng's face is a bit like some Korean male stars, with thin lips and powder face. At the moment, when you look up close, his skin is very delicate.
Although Yang Chen has seen many such male compatriots abroad, for the first time he got so close and smiled cautiously: "You have already sat down, and asked me what to do?"
"Sit down is my right. I ask you because I want to know your opinion."
"Then can I not let you sit here?"
"No." Zhou Dongcheng said unceremoniously.
Seeing the two talk again seemingly unfamiliar and familiar, some people in the know smiled weirdly. They naturally thought that Long Yang's good Zhou Dongcheng had already taken a fancy to the male secretary Mo Qianni had brought.
Mo Qianni also opened her small mouth and was speechless in surprise. She just said that Zhou Dongcheng would not be interested in Yang Chen. She didn't expect to say anything wrong. When she saw Yang Chen look embarrassed, Mo Qianni was embarrassed. Can't help but almost laughed out loud.
The conversation between the two was not too quiet, and many people around could hear it.
At this time, Zhou Dongcheng asked very politely: "I don't know how this gentleman is called, I am Zhou Dongcheng, executive vice president of Dongxing Group."
Pretend not to know? Yang Chen felt uncomfortable for a while, curled his lips, and said, "Laozi's surname is Yang, whose first name is Xijiu, Yang Xijiu! Yulei's international public relations department ranks the first male publicist. By the way, there are two male publicists participating in the election... "T