Haven't heard of it.

Wang Xiaoming blinked, "Do you have an address?"

Bard said: "There are. surrounded by thousands of vampires. Are you going?"

Surrounded by thousands of vampires...?

Wang Xiaoming's mind was filled with gloomy, "Will they eat me?"

"Won't."

Although Barr denied it, judging from Wang Xiaoming’s relationship with him over the past few days, there is definitely something else.

Sure enough, Barr said: "If you don't know how to eat you, you will tear you apart."

Wang Xiaoming gasped, "I have confidence in Mr. Xiang, he will definitely find that vampire."

When Wang Xiaoming walked outside the gang office in the afternoon, he suddenly remembered that he still didn't know how the staff could enter the door. He looked at the door that was dazzling than a light bulb and clearer than a diamond, and said frustrated: "Will I be fired?"

"No." Barr was calm, "We hold people in our hands."

...

Although he was glad that Barr could use the word ‘we’, he would have been even happier if he hadn’t used it in front of ‘pinching people in his hands’.

The sharp sound of brakes came from behind.

Wang Xiaoming turned his head and a black car rushed towards here at the same speed as yesterday's silver-gray sports car. What was even more surprising was that Wang Xiaoming found that his mind was still the same blank as before, and he did not dodge.

The car stopped.

Tao Le got out of the car, with a big gauze wrapped around his head, which was dazzling in the sun. Seeing Wang Xiaoming's stupid look, he couldn't help laughing angry, "I said that you can learn how to dig dogs in water, why haven't you learned to dodge?"

Wang Xiaoming whispered: "Didn't you stop?"

Tao Le said: "Damn! Are you complaining that I didn't bump into me?"

"No, I mean, can you take me into the galaxy?" Wang Xiaoming showed a well-behaved and pleasing smile.

Tao Le also smiled, then said with a stern look: "Why?"

"Uh." Wang Xiaoming lowered his head.

"No, didn't Ah Xun call me yesterday and say you were admitted?" Tao Le said, "Isn't he quit you after a call?"

Wang Xiaoming scratched his head and said, "I forgot to ask why I entered the galaxy?"

"How did you get in yesterday?" Tao Le frowned. How did he remember Xiang Wenxun as if he said he came in with him?

Wang Xiaoming was shocked and stuttered: "That's it..."

The door suddenly opened from the inside without warning.

Xiang Wenxun was wearing a gray-blue suit, with his collar slightly open, "What are you rubbing in? Come in."

Tao Le joked: "Have you always guarded your body like jade? Why are you willing to untie the two buttons on the top?"

Xiang Wenxun said: "Because I feel annoyed when I help someone wipe my butt."

Tao Le could not help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the smell of gunpowder in his tone.

Xiang Wenxun and he grew up wearing open-crotch pants together since childhood, and the two families were family friends. Later, Xiang Wenxun's father had to hide abroad due to some problems. Before leaving, he entrusted the Xiang brothers to the Tao family. His father patted his chest and said that even if Tao Le was not good, he would still pull Xiang Wenxun and Xiang Wenjie out of his life. When he grew up, Xiang Wenxun was indeed good... He was indeed not good. Every time his father scolded him, he would use this to block it, saying that it was the beginning.

He decided to spend his whole life and was cursed. Later, he went abroad to spend three years under the nose of Xiang's father. He had a mess of third-rate diplomas and returned to China to prepare to shine his family. Unexpectedly, after just two days at home, he was kicked here by his father's family to attack Xiang Wenxun - although this attack was still nominal. Most of the time, Xiang Wenxun attacked him. He caused trouble and Xiang Wenxun cleaned up. For so many years, he had never heard him screaming and tiring. Today is fresh.

"Ah Xun," he looked at him seriously, "Don't you get sick?"

"My head is not blooming, what disease can I get?" Xiang Wenxun winked at Wang Xiaoming, "Come with me."

Wang Xiaoming immediately lowered his head and followed.

Tao Le stood there for a while, suddenly chased after him, leaned against Xiang Wenxun's ear and said, "What do you want to say? I want to listen too."

"About the specific plans and goals of the cleaning work of the Ginguan in the next year, as well as the detailed personnel arrangements and assignments of the cleaning department." Xiang Wenxun stopped, "Do you want to listen?"

Tao Le said: "Don't make fun of it. Do you want to discuss this kind of thing with a newcomer?"

"Sister Wang asked for half a month off, and Chu Zhao mentioned that he was the acting supervisor of the cleaning department."

"..." Tao Le said unbelievably, "Is there something bizarre incident happened after my car crash yesterday?" Or is it that Wang Xiaoming, who looked rusty, actually the son of a powerful man, came here to visit him in a private manner?

Xiang Wenxun said: "The most bizarre thing after the crash is that Mr. Zhang and you went to the same hospital. It is said that they were transferred to the intensive care unit in less than an hour."

Tao Le looked at the ceiling and said, "This is indeed a natural disaster."

"He has some influence in this city, be careful." Xiang Wenxun clicked on it.

Tao Le was unhappy, "Who asked him to touch Master Jie? Who in this industry doesn't know that Master Jie is my person? Which hand he touched, I would destroy him. After touching the thing under him, I would let him die!"

Wang Xiaoming was frightened by the cruelty in his words and couldn't help but lean on Barr.

Xiang Wenxun's eyes immediately glanced at Barr, quickly turned away, and said lightly: "Mr. Jie will become like this now. I wonder who caused it?"

After hitting the weak point, Tao Le immediately became weak.

When Xiang Wenxun led Wang Xiaoming into the elevator, he murmured with disgust: "Why are you so angry today?"

As soon as the elevator door was closed, Xiang Wenxun was tilted in the corner.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Barr and Xiang Wenxun, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xiang was busy until very late yesterday?"

Xiang Wenxun smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't slept all night."

This kind of brother is really not found even with a lantern. Wang Xiaoming envies the boy who ran away after being chewed by a vampire.

"I have contacted both France and the British side." He rubbed his eyebrows. "He arrived in France two days ago when he was airlifted, and stayed in a hotel in Lyon for one night. The British school was completely unaware of his trip to France. The roommate who lived with him said he was walking with a blond man. I was looking for a friend to ask him to make puzzles on the blond man..."

Seeing that he was so tired that he seemed to fall down at any time, Wang Xiaoming advised: "Do you want to take a rest first?"

"No need. I'll have one more time to open it later." He raised his head, "Are your friend here?"

"He..."

"Don't tell him that I can't leave you five meters away." Barr quickly stopped him.

Wang Xiaoming looked at him in confusion.

"This will not prevent him from doing some intimate actions to you." Barr thought very thoughtfully.

But Wang Xiaoming didn't appreciate his thoughtfulness at all.

Xiang Wenxun couldn't see Barr, so he could only guess Barr's dynamics from his expression, "Your friend is unhappy?"

"No, no, he is very happy." Wang Xiaoming said as he looked at Barr.

Barr gave him one, where did I look happy?

Although this emotional expression was a bit complicated, Wang Xiaoming understood it. He subconsciously grinned and smiled.

Barr frowned, "Can't you smile better?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "This has innate restrictions."

"What?" Xiang Wenxun asked.

"I mean, Sister Furong can't laugh at Audrey Hepburn's feeling." Wang Xiaoming guessed that Barr couldn't understand Sister Furong and Audrey Hepburn, so he muttered so hard that he didn't say anything.

Although Barr didn't know who Sister Furong and Audrey Hepburn were, he knew that he was refuting what he had just said, so he slapped his backhand.

Wang Xiaoming was unprepared and staggered and rushed into Xiang Wenxun's arms.

...

This seems to be the second time.

Wang Xiaoming Mi fake falcon

Xiang Wenxun glanced at Barr as if he was aware, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." Wang Xiaoming smiled dryly and took several steps back.

Barr cursed unhappily: "Idiot, won't you stay for a while?"

The elevator opened with a sound.

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "Time doesn't wait for anyone."

The secretary stood at the door and saw Wang Xiaoming and Xiang Wenxun coming out at the same time. A hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal and said: "Mr. Wang, who was from Tongda Construction, just now, called you to play golf this Saturday. Miss Zhou said there was a banquet on Friday night and asked if you were free to attend. And..."

"I'll say these later." Xiang Wenxun said, "He helped me pour a glass of water into the semicircular conference room."

The semicircle conference room is indeed a semicircle.

Wang Xiaoming sat opposite the long table and looked at Xiang Wenxun, who slowly took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair.

"Yesterday was too hasty and my thoughts were too messy, so I didn't have time to say a lot of things. I want to say solemnly once today." Xiang Wenxun asked, "Your friend is..."

Wang Xiaoming pointed to the seat next to him.

Xiang Wenxun turned his head and said to him, "No matter whether my brother can wake up or not, I owe you a favor."

Barr's mouth curled. He likes to hear this sentence.

When Wang Xiaoming saw Barr's face, he knew that his cliché was coming again, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Xiang is so polite."

"But I, Xiang Wenxun, have always been one and two. Since I owe a favor, I hope to know who I owe a favor."

Seeing that Barr's eyes narrowed slightly, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but sweat a coldly for Xiang Wenxun.

Barr raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to know?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "Please ask whatever you want."

...

Barr looked at him, "That's what I said?"

Wang Xiaoming pursed his lips and said, "Well, as a translator, you need to do some artistic processing in time."

Xiang Wenxun said: "I want to ask, what kind of clan your friend is?"

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Barr, and saw that he did not object, he said, "Fallen Angel."
Chapter completed!