Zhou Huimin lowered her beautiful little head, rubbed the corner of her clothes with her white hands, and treated Su Rong's coach as wind in her ears, and went into her left ear and out of her right ear. She hated the bad guy of the "Eleventh" in her heart.

Because the notice has been posted on the bulletin board of "Dingfengbo Audio and Image", Su Rong not only supervised the original artist training, but also served as the deputy director of finance who holds the financial power of "Dingfengbo Audio and Image", and instantly became the senior executive of "Dingfengbo Audio and Image".

This appointment made the entire "Dingfengbo Audio and Image" employees envious, but Zhou Huimin knew that it must be that bad guy who pretended to be public and personal, and he increasingly believed that the "Eleventh Day" was the real backstage boss of "Dingfengbo Audio and Image". He was full of energy and prepared to make a big comeback.

"Look at how I seduced this lustful guy, and snatch all your Su Rong's favor, hum!" Zhou Huimin, a little treasure fan, made up her mind proudly.

Unfortunately, the bitch Zhuo Yi was not here, otherwise he would have raised his hands and agreed to Zhou Huimin's wise decision, and he would definitely find ways to help him.

...

Wireless TV station.

"How is it? Still can't contact Li Jiaxin?" Fang Yihua, the iron lady of wireless, said with an iron face.

"I can't get in touch, and her family doesn't know where she is going." Secretary Iron Lady said cautiously: "Look, in a while, it will be a match between Miss World and Miss Asia. Should we choose a beauties again to avoid..."

...

United States of America.

Los Angeles.

When the plane landed, Meiren Li, who had just won the "Miss Hong Kong" who transformed from a girl into a young woman, finally opened her sleepy eyes slightly and woke up.

"Where is this? We're not in the car?" Li Meiren looked at the cabin, leaned on Zhuo Yi's shoulder, and said softly in confusion.

Zhuo Yi didn't expect that Meiren Li had such a cute side, so he unconsciously chewed on Meiren's moisturizing little red lips that never tires of relatives. He then said: "America, ah,"

Meiren Li thought Zhuo was joking, and when she got off the plane, she saw the curved English letters at the airport, she covered her mouth in surprise when she got on the plane and how long had she slept.

After leaving the airport gate and looking at the many taxis that were picking up passengers at the airport gate, Li Jiaxin remembered to ask Zhuo Yi.

"What are we doing in the United States? Where is this the United States? Where are we going now?" Li Meiren asked excitedly, she had just had that romantic thing with her lover last night. Is it now considered a honeymoon? Li Meiren thought sweetly to Zhuo Yi.

"But, we didn't bring our luggage? We came here without any preparation. Oh! I forgot to bring my camera. The camera you gave me to take travel photos as a souvenir. There are also clothes to change. Let's stay here for a few days!" Meiren Li blinked her beautiful big eyes and regretted not being prepared.

Indeed, anyone who wants to travel so far away will bring two suitcases, or at least carry one or two shoulder bags! The two of them stood at the airport exit but had empty hands and none of their handbags.

"What do you bring? Just bring enough money. Buy whatever you need. My husband has money." Zhuo Yi couldn't help but pinch Li Jiaxin's pretty face and said arrogantly.

"First find a place to stay." Looking at the little bird's sensual appearance of Meiren Li's more obedient and pretty appearance, Zhuo Yixiao said. Then he stopped a taxi and said in a casual manner: "Go to the most luxurious and expensive hotel in the local area." His face was as if he was a nouveau riche.

Beverly Hills Hotel.

The most luxurious hotel in Los Angeles is known as the luxurious "Pink Palace" located on Sunset Avenue.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Li Jiaxin said happily, proudly holding her lover's arm. Indeed, the American hotel lobby was very grand and magnificent. Moreover, what is naturally indispensable is the luxury that a five-star hotel should have.

Of course, it’s also a big blame for Meiren Li’s knowledge. If Guan Zhilin and the others were there, they wouldn’t have made such a fuss. Because Zhuo Yi, a prodigal guy, has taken them to Las Vegas to pass the Caesars Palace Hotel, which is only higher than the current Beverly Hills Hotel.

Our poor Meiren Li participated in the pre-match training for Miss Hong Kong. Although she also followed the team of TVB to Malaysia, Philippines and other places, she was stingy with "wireless" and stayed in a small hotel without a list. How could she be so generous with Zhuo Yi, a prodigal boy!

Li Jiaxin hugged Zhuo Yi's arms tighter.

"It's so expensive!" Li Jiaxin looked at the price of the room on the hotel lobby and was astonished. There were so many zeros on it! Fangxin was secretly angry. This store was just grabbing money, especially when she thought that the price on the listing price was still in the US dollar, she was even more reluctant.

He didn't care about the demeanor and the upcoming hotel front desk waiter rolled his eyes. He pulled Zhuo Yi's arm with a slender hand, shook his head gently, and looked at him secretly. What about this? He had already started planning for the man. He was definitely a good wife who could take care of his husband and children. Speaking of which, Zhuo Yi has always had good luck in this regard.

Zhuo Yi smiled. Except for Guan Zhilin who knows a little about her attitude towards money, others don’t know much. This guy thinks that life should be enjoyed in time. Money earned is spent, but he can’t take it into the coffin after he dies. This is the kind of thing in Hong Kong that he thinks that making money is to support his wife and children, and then doing his career to pass it on to his descendants, it is difficult to understand Zhuo Yi, a freak.

So, Zhuo Yi directly asked the hotel's front desk manager for the most expensive presidential suite, which made Li Jiaxin feel very distressed.

However, although Li Jiaxin felt distressed, when the waiter helped open the door of the presidential suite, he threw some unhappiness behind him and happily rushed from the bedroom to the bathroom, then from the kitchen and the balcony.

"Husband, it's so beautiful! There is also a grand piano in this hall. Look at the bedroom chandeliers so romantic! Also, under this balcony is an artificial beach." Meiren Li briskly held Zhuo Yi's hand and walked around happily in the room. Perhaps it was because she had been suppressed in Hong Kong for too long. Meiren Li, who was in a foreign land, had a unique and lively agility.

"Husband, look, there is a big bathtub here, but the shape is so strange! What are these two handles for?"

Zhuo Yi, a young man who was influenced by the AV cultures of countless island countries in later generations, suddenly understood the real use of the two handrails. He thought to himself in a lewd manner that he would let such a big baby fully understand the wonderful ideas of this bathtub designer tonight.

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Chapter completed!