Chapter 452 Mr. Jun Is on Fire Again

Xia Wanyuan is the first time to come to a modern night market. The emperor is a city with a long history. The shops next to it are decorated in ancient architectural styles.

Under the eaves of the ancient carved beams and painted buildings, it is full of modern feasting and feasting.

"There's a super handsome singer over there, let's go, I'll show you."

As An Rao said that, she took Xia Wanyuan to a very popular bar in the innermost part.

"Miss An, you're here, please come here." The people here seemed to be very familiar with An Rao, so they directly led them to the VIP seat on the second floor rooftop, where they could see the performance of the people below as soon as they lowered their heads.

"This is our new heart of ice marks, you can try it." The staff brought two cups of light blue drinks, Xia Wanyuan tasted it, it smelled of wine, Xia Wanyuan knew that this body could not drink enough, so he took two sips After that, he put down the cup.

"Sister, let me tell you, I will come here to watch the singer sing when I have nothing to do. I think he sings much better than those in the entertainment industry." As soon as An Rao's voice fell, the people in the bar suddenly boiled, and on the stage , a young man in a white T-shirt with a guitar appeared.

This young man was extremely handsome, with arrogance in his eyebrows, he fiddled with the strings and sang softly, Xia Wanyuan nodded, and he really sang very well.

At this time, the boy on the stage raised his head inadvertently, swept across the second floor, and was stunned when he met Xia Wanyuan's gaze.

At this moment, Xia Wanyuan's phone rang,

"Where?" Jun Shiling's low business came over, and when he heard the music and singing on Xia Wanyuan's phone, Jun Shiling frowned slightly.

Xia Wanyuan said a position, "Come pick me up."

"it is good,"

Seeing that Xia Wanyuan hung up the phone, An Rao came over, "Sister, is your husband?"

"Um."

"What's your husband like? I can't think of what kind of person can marry you," An Rao suddenly thought of something, "Damn, I'll show you a handsome guy, will your husband be angry with you, let's change a singer soon Go to the ugly bar."

Xia Wanyuan smiled helplessly, "It's okay, this kid can sing well." Xia Wanyuan picked up the glass and took another sip.

The singer, who has always been lazy, actually sang a few more songs on stage for the first time today. The boss was so happy backstage. I don't know why this little ancestor is so interested today.

It didn't take long for Jun Shiling to go downstairs, Xia Wanyuan and An Rao walked down, and through the glass window, Jun Shiling saw the reckless young man on the stage, his eyes wandering with Xia Wanyuan.

An Rao followed Xia Wanyuan obediently. With her driving skills, she could only rub Xia Wanyuan's car home.

"Sister, your husband is too strict with you. I just listened to a few songs. If you want me to tell you, you should be fine." All An Rao's words got stuck when she saw the people sitting in the car. down the throat.

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An Rao looked at Xia Wanyuan in shock, if her eyes weren't broken, was Jun Shiling sitting in the car? The richest man, right? Is it the dream husband of women all over the world?

"This is my friend, An Rao," Xia Wanyuan briefly introduced, "My husband, Jun Shiling."

Jun Shiling's originally condensed expression softened a little in Xia Wanyuan's old sentence.

An Rao glanced at Jun Shiling's frost-like face, and she felt that she was agitated no matter how reckless she was. After saying hello, she closed her mouth and stopped talking.

The driver first sent An Rao back to the apartment, and then sent Jun Shiling Xia Wanyuan back to the manor.

An Rao got out of the car, Jun Shiling still looked at the document with a cold expression,

Xia Wanyuan leaned on him, causing Jun Shiling to snort coldly, but he still didn't push Xia Wanyuan away.

"How can you be so jealous?" Xia Wanyuan laughed,

"Is the song good?" Jun Shiling's cool voice sounded above his head,

"Not bad," Xia Wanyuan nodded, the song that the child sang, many singers in the entertainment industry couldn't catch up.

"Are people good-looking?"

"Good-looking." Feeling Jun Shiling's body tense, Xia Wanyuan's eyes filled with a smile, sitting up and wrapping around Jun Shiling's waist, "But it's not as good-looking as you."

"Humph" Jun Shiling hummed softly, the expression on his face softened.

Here, Xia Wanyuan coaxed Jun Shiling in a good voice. On the other side of the bar, since Xia Wanyuan left, the young man ended the performance.

No matter how the boss begged, he was unwilling to sing one more song, took his helmet, walked out of the bar, made a phone call,

"Hey, I took the variety show. Come and sign the contract tomorrow."

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After the account of Jun Shiling 1111111 became popular, Jun Shiling became popular again.

But this time it's real people.

Before going to the ancient town of Suzhou and Hangzhou, Jun Shiling, as a business giant, participated in the congress of China.

This kind of official conference has always been a gathering of political and business leaders from all walks of life. On the news broadcast of the national station, a lot of space was devoted to introducing the situation of this conference.

As the ruler of the Junshi Group, Jun Shiling naturally received special reports.

The news broadcast lasted only half an hour. In this news broadcast, Jun Shiling alone occupied one-tenth of the time.

In the camera, Jun Shiling, dressed in a black suit, stood on the rostrum and gave a speech, analyzing the economic trend in the next few years, and sat below a group of officials and wealthy businessmen who were usually only seen on TV news.

As soon as the screen turned, the leaders of the national core level were sitting in the conference room for a meeting, and the camera swept over one by one,

Jun Shiling wore gold-rimmed glasses, and his profile looking down at the document appeared on the TV.