"Let me shoot him and destroy him."
Hearing that the loser wanted to give up her partner, Victoria touched her Bartley again. Welcome to reading. .
"You calm down." Luo Ye put his hands on Victoria's shoulders and pressed the chair a few times, as if this could shake the crazy thoughts from Victoria's mind, but it didn't work at all, and Victoria still didn't. Give up Batley.
"I didn't say I want you to be a female companion" Luo Ye exclaimed loudly.
As soon as this was said, there was no sound of silence in the combat training room. Tiger Bear and Peter Ma put their heads in the dumpling bowl, trying to ignore Victoria's murderous eyes.
What really made Victoria put Batley down was what Luo Ye said just now. "Don't let me be your female companion, do you mean I'm not worthy?"
"Of course not." Luo Ye hurriedly smiled soothingly, but the smile was miserable in Victoria's sharp eyes. "Xiaowei, don't be angry, I mean..."
"I'm not angry, I'm very calm." Victoria picked up a tactical grenade.
"Also you are not angry?" Luo Ye's face turned pale.
Victoria's face was also very pale, but it was not the kind of sickness, nor was she worried that she would remove the safety plug of the tactical grenade, but a weak, unimpressive pale, like a hopeful gift that fell in vain, and Careful girlfriend who can't get any compensation.
Luo Ye quickly explained: "I don't want you to be a female companion, because I don't want Tang Wan to discover your identity. She will certainly monitor everything on the field remotely during the game. If I let her know that I have a connection with the CIA, I will definitely do it. Don't dare to cooperate with me."
Victoria knew it was reasonable, but still refused to put down the tactical grenade in his hand.
Luo Ye sighed, "In fact, there is another reason. That track is Han Enlin's home court. He will definitely use the home court advantage to play some wedge moves. I am worried that if I can't win, the female partner will... I can't bear you."
Victoria froze, staring at Luo Ye's eyes for a moment of silence, as if to cast Luo Ye's words into memory. "What you said is true?"
Luo Ye clutched his chest and promised: "If I have half a lie, you cut off Mar Peter's head."
Peter Mart raised his head sadly, struggling for a moment, opened his mouth, and the monk with a frustrated expression again, and then repeated this action again, but in the end he didn't dare to say a word-in this situation, he still regards himself as air. it is good.
Victoria then put down the tactical grenade and said with a smile: "Think about it carefully. You are right. I am from the CIA. If I sit in the passenger seat, Tang Wan will be surprised."
"Yes." Luo Ye breathed a sigh of relief, comforting a jealous woman is far more tiring than killing a strong man.
"Then who are you going to let you be your female companion?" Victoria asked, "Is it the weak-literate Miss Wanyu, or the wild lady Monica?"
"Monica is locked in Tang Wan Manor." Luo Ye reminded.
"That is Miss Wan Yu?" Victoria's mouth twisted into a sneer.
"No, I'm going to find someone casually." Luo Ye simply bypassed this question. "This question is not the point. The point is whether I can be fully familiar with the track before the game, and whether the satellite can transmit the track data in real time during the game. Han Enlin is a top expert in racing, and it is never that simple to win against him."
Victoria nodded and gave orders to everyone: "Peter Ma, don't eat, quickly prepare the simulation track, and debug the satellite signals. If you can't finish it, you will not sleep tonight. Tiger bear, I want you now Just monitor the guy named Han Enlin to see if they are secretly playing tricks—as for you," Victoria looked at Luo Ye, "just give me sleep, raise my feet, and win the game tomorrow."
"The game is tomorrow night. It's useless to raise your feet and excite yourself now." Luo Ye said.
Victoria glared at him, her expression half confused and half worried. "Do you still want to go to work tomorrow?"
"Of course, I am still Lin Wanyu's bodyguard in name." Luo Ye said naturally.
"Huh, wait for Huang Zixuan and Fang Tianming to settle down, let the people behind the scenes surface to help us find the secret information, you can cut her off the bodyguard relationship." Victoria put her arms on her chest, she knows that it also means that she and Luo Ye's relationship is about to end. From this perspective, she is no different from Lin Wanyu—it makes her a little angry.
"Before the people behind the scenes are exposed, I still have to go to work step by step, so as not to arouse suspicion." Luo Ye said.
Victoria raised an eyebrow, but nodded. "Then rest. If you go to work tomorrow, you will have to raise your feet and excite your mind." After finishing speaking, he took care of himself and picked up the dishes.
Peter Ma and Huxiong also quickly started their missions. Huxiong simply told each other, turned and walked out of the combat training room, while Peter Ma called up the satellite to convert the track data into a visible three-dimensional animation.
Luo Ye returned to his room, thinking about the "collision with Monica in the bar today." Soon he fell asleep.
By the time he opened his eyes the next morning, Victoria had already prepared breakfast. Unlike the last "Imperial Breakfast", today's breakfast has an extra boiled egg and two slices of bacon rolls.
"I finally saw the meat." Luo Ye blinked his sleepy eyes and sat down at the table with a smile.
Peter Ma has virtualized the track and made it into mobile phone software and installed it on Luo Ye's mobile phone. "Brother Luo, this is the track where you want to race in the evening. I have entered your Reventon data into the software. You have to play more when you are okay."
"Yeah." Luo Ye put away the phone.
"In addition," Peter Mart blinked mysteriously, "I expanded the memory and capacity of your phone, and stored a 100g movie in it..."
"Good..."
Victoria said with a cold face, "What are you talking about?"
"It's nothing," Luo Ye said hurriedly, "Peter Ma said that he loves your breakfast, especially bread with butter."
Peter Ma was taken aback, then nodded seriously.
Victoria will be suspicious, but there is nothing to say.
The breakfast was spent in a proper and pleasant atmosphere. Luo Ye took the contact lenses and drove to Dingxin Company.
When he arrived at Dingxin Company, a large group of news media had already been surrounded by the door. Luo Ye knew it was Huang Zixuan's handwriting by guessing that he used the media to guide public opinion and pushed Dingxin Company to the forefront when the stocks continued to decline. Lin Wanyu must have had a hard time with her husband for the past two days, and I hope she can still live it out.
Seeing Luo Ye's arrival outside the door, he hurriedly separated a gap in the crowd and brought Luo Ye in. "Mr. Luo, you really didn't come at the right time. These reporters are like crazy. Are they called paparazzi." His voice gradually lowered, but his expression was still angry.
"It's good to get used to it, I'm afraid this kind of rage will continue for a while." Luo Ye said with a smile.
After entering the lobby, the security director greeted him profusely, "Mr. Luo, you are here. The president's office has made several calls to ask if you have arrived. The company is now in a mess. Miss Lin asked you to Look for her directly in the conference room."
Luo Ye looked around for a while, "Why didn't I see the chaos? Except you panicked."
Director Niu gaped, and there was a cold certainty in Luo Ye's voice, which made his back chill. He felt that what he said just now was really stupid.
Luo Ye ignored him and walked straight up the elevator towards the meeting room.
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator door, Yang Qiushui appeared in front of him with a lot of materials. She was wearing a simpler dress today. She wore a black pencil skirt on her lower body and a white shirt on her upper body. Even the makeup on her face was just light. But even so, it’s still hard to conceal all kinds of amorous feelings. When Yang Qiushui saw Luo Ye, he complained, "You are here, Miss Wan Yu is about to fall ill."
Luo Ye looked at the time, "I was only an hour late, mainly because today's breakfast was not bad..."
Yang Qiushui couldn't help but grabbed Luo Ye's arm and pulled him into the meeting room, not caring that Luo Ye took the opportunity to rub her elbow back and forth on her chest, "Stop making trouble, fast forward, and sit behind Miss Wan Yu. ."
Luo Ye smiled and opened the door carelessly into the meeting room.
The long oval table in the conference room was full of people. A middle-aged man with deep myopia was holding a pile of reports and transcripts. Because of the stock market, the atmosphere was relatively depressing. He heard someone push the door. Entering, everyone couldn't help but look up and observe.
The corners of Lin Wanyu's mouth moved a little, and then turned her head back, confidently saying to the speaker who was stunned in place: "Go on."
The middle-aged man wearing glasses just woke up like a dream, and continued to speak vaguely about the data.
Luo Ye also found that Lin Wanyu had a few more new faces beside him. Hu Jiyao was sitting on the left. She looked more capable and mature in a professional suit today. From the scene, Lin Wanyu had already introduced Hu Jiyao to others. With his identity, Hu Jiyao nodded slightly when he saw Luo Ye, his emotional control dripping; not far behind Hu Jiyao, standing with a serious face, Cao Cheng, I am afraid that he is the second bodyguard allowed to be brought into the conference room. It can be seen that Lin Wanyu is secretly supporting Hu Jiyao's position. Cao Chengchong and Luo Ye smiled knowingly, then tightened his face, staring at others like a professional bodyguard.
On the right side of Lin Wanyu, sitting arrogant Fang Moran—Fang Tianming’s only son. When Luo Ye looked at him, he was squinting at Luo Ye. As soon as he touched Luo Ye’s eyes, he immediately withdrew his visit. , Pretending to be aloof.
Fang Moran is the new Minister of Internal Affairs supported by Lin Wanyu, and it is only natural to sit next to her. On the other side of Fang Moran, sitting another Minister of the Interior, Liu Xinglong.
Liu Xinglong's face was wilted, as if he was a teenager overnight. He realized that Luo Ye was looking at him, and quickly shrank back, sinking himself in the seat, like a snail who had been indented in what he thought was hard. Inside the shell.
Luo Ye smiled lightly, dragged a chair and sat between Liu Xinglong and Fang Moran. To be continued