Chapter 47 The Mysterious Female CEO

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"Zhizhi~"

The little ferret lay on Wang Yan's shoulder, enjoying the cool breeze in the evening, with a happy face.

"Your Excellency Wang Yan, this little demon pet of yours is very beautiful and spiritual. Its aura seems to be of the ice type." Father Locke, even though he was sitting on a speeding battery tricycle, still maintained an upright attitude and remained a gentleman. Demeanor, polite praise said.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret glanced at him proudly. This uncle was still very discerning.

"Lord Locke has good taste, but Xiaoxue is not my magic pet. It is just temporarily fostered by me." Wang Yan smiled and stroked the little ferret. He had to admit that this little guy looked very lovable.

Three people and one mink chatted happily all the way. In less than half an hour, the electric tricycle screeched to a halt in the hotel's front yard. The guy who drove the three-wheeler turned around and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you three have arrived at your destination. I really envy you rich people for being able to play role-playing happily and being so dedicated to it."

"Come on, work hard to make money and live a good life." Of course Wang Yan would not expose his misunderstanding and smiled and gave him an extra two hundred tips.

After Brother Miwa thanked him and left, a petite girl wearing a white floral hat and a white dress ran quickly in front of the hotel door. She was panting and blushing and said: "Sir Locke, Mr. Ronnie. Because of me I made some personal mistakes in work arrangements, which caused inconvenience to your schedule, for which I am deeply sorry." After saying that, he gave Wang Yan a look of admiration.

This girl is naturally the little rabbit who came to the rescue after hearing the news. The dress covered her fluffy white short tail, and the floral hat covered her cute and cute bunny ears.

When she learned that Wang Yan was going to take a taxi to bring her guests back, Xiaotu was about to faint. But they never expected that Brother Wang Yan would take them back on an electric tricycle.

Poor little rabbit, his spirit is almost broken due to playing. The other party is an honored guest. If this is embarrassing, wouldn't it make the National African Affairs Bureau a laughing stock?

"Is this the contact person, Little Rabbit?" Father Locke bowed slightly, "Your office is so polite. Your Excellency Wang Yan's hospitality was very nice and unique. Ronnie and I both found it quite interesting."

"Wang Yan is very enthusiastic, and he also said that he would take us to enjoy a unique nightlife. I can't wait." Ronnie Paladin was reserved and polite, with a hint of excitement.

Xiaotu was stunned and really couldn't understand the taste of these two guys. Taking an electric tricycle all the way to a five-star hotel is also called a specialty? Well, as long as the other person doesn't have any objections. But the so-called special nightlife made her fearful again before she could breathe a sigh of relief.

Brother Wang Yan...doesn't he want to entertain foreign guests to such a shy place?

"Ronnie, if you want to enjoy the special nightlife, please check in as soon as possible." Everyone was getting acquainted with each other, and Wang Yan became more polite in his speech.

With the help of the anxious little rabbit, the check-in procedures were quickly completed. There are also logistics staff from the bureau who help carry the gifts, so there is no need to worry.

Xiaotu, who was determined to accompany him throughout the whole process, drove a white Bentley used for reception in the bureau. According to Wang Yan's instructions, he began to shuttle back and forth anxiously in Huahai City.

Finally, when she was about to collapse, she stopped outside a crowded food street.

Summer is the peak season for late-night snacks.

This food street is filled with snacks and delicacies from all over the world. Colleagues, lovers, friends, and family all occupied their own corner. Eat some spicy snacks, drink ice-cold beer, and laugh happily.

So it turned out that I was treating you to a late-night snack from a food stall? Xiaotu sighed secretly and rolled his eyes at Wang Yan. I don't know if she is happy or a little disappointed.

Wang Yan has been here several times with his colleagues and found the lobster stall to be good, clean and delicious, so it was naturally his first choice for entertaining foreign guests.

"Lady boss, let's start with 20 kilograms of crayfish, half of the red garlic soup, and half of the traditional spicy food." Wang Yan, a familiar face, occupied an empty table and said while entertaining the foreign guests, "I'm lucky today, usually I have to occupy a seat if I want Wait for a while. Locke, Ronnie. Sit wherever you want, you're welcome."

“What a lively atmosphere.”

The two foreigners were a little excited and looking forward to it. They just wiped the stool casually and sat down carelessly.

Xiaotu saw this and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that asking Brother Wang Yan to entertain the guests is a mistake.

"Xiao Wang is here." The proprietress, who is forty years younger but still charming, twisted her waist and came to greet her in person. She smiled sweetly and said, "What kind of magic elixir have you taken? Why are you becoming more handsome every day? Oh, I brought it with me today. Handsome foreign guys are here to support us. Don’t worry, I guarantee that we will serve you the best shrimps.”

"Thank you very much, boss lady. I'll give you three more cases of beer. I want it cold." Wang Yan said with a friendly smile.

After some chatting and waiting, large pots of lobsters were piled on the table. Then under Wang Yan's guidance, everyone put on their gloves and started to feast.

While chatting with two international friends, Wang Yan also understood that crayfish is also eaten abroad. For example, St. Louis in the United States produces a large amount of crayfish.

It seems that there are crayfish in Northern Europe, and there are also crayfish festivals.

Of course, flavors vary. Moreover, the Chinese people’s enthusiasm for crayfish far exceeds that of all other ethnic groups in the world. Naturally, there is also in-depth research on the various cooking methods of this delicious dish.

"So spicy~hiss, delicious."

Soon, the two international friends fell in love with this numbing smell. Especially when it is so spicy that smoke rises from your throat, and when you drink a large glass of ice-cold beer, it feels so cold to the bone that it makes your tailbone numb.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret secretly ate a spicy lobster while no one was paying attention. It was so spicy that it screamed. He hurriedly buried his head in the big wine glass and drank a gulp.

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It's about ten o'clock in the evening.

The bustling commercial area of ​​Huahai City is full of high-rise buildings and companies with various powerful capabilities are gathered here.

In one of the top floors of a high-rise building with more than 50 floors.

The luxuriously decorated president's office occupies more than two hundred square meters. There are private meeting rooms, lunch break rooms, and a small salon bar.

This is extremely luxurious in a top business district where land is at a premium.

Shen Mengting!

This strange woman who inherited her father's business at a young age and carried it forward has a high reputation in the business community of Huahai City.

Moreover, she has a good appearance and temperament, and even though she is not married, she is the goddess in the eyes of countless young talents. Unfortunately, in the face of many outstanding suitors, she has always been as cold as ice and rejected them thousands of miles away.

But the more this happens, the more people flock to it and become crazy about it.

At this time, Shen Mengting had long, slightly curly jet black hair scattered on her shoulders like a waterfall. She wore a small shawl from Givenchy outside her white shirt. Above her flawless white calves, she wore a knee-length gray skirt of the same brand.

Compared to some brands with flamboyant styles, she seems to prefer Givenchy, which is classic, restrained, elegant and mature. After working overtime to complete the review of a business plan, she rubbed her temples and leaned back on the chair slightly tired.

Zeng Ling, a secretary who graduated from a prestigious university, promptly brought a cup of good Blue Mountain coffee and said softly: "Mr. Shen, it's getting late, please pay more attention to rest." There was deep admiration in his eyes. Softness.

Shen Mengting took a sip of coffee with a cold face, but frowned slightly, seeming a little unhappy. His cold eyes glanced at Zeng Ling, and there was a hint of scarlet in his charming eyes.

Zeng Ling's pretty face flushed slightly, her breathing quickened slightly, and she gently untied the silk scarf around her neck, revealing a piece of snow-white soft muscle, and slowly lowered her delicate body.

Shen Mengting opened her jade lips slightly, revealing two sharp fangs, and bit down.

"Hmm~"

Zeng Ling snorted softly, lingering in the room.

Suddenly, a tragic scream broke the tranquility of the night.

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