Today is the Donghai Fashion Festival, and the models under Fengli Group also came to the downstairs of the group early.

Looking at the big white legs, Tang Long couldn't help swallowing. His legs were playing with New Year. How many big white legs would have to play with so many big white legs?

"What are you looking at? Are they as good as me?" Seeing Tang Long drooling in vain, Xia Bingyao was so angry that she stepped on Tang Long's leather shoes.

Tang Long stinged and curled his lips, "You are better than them, but you don't let me see it?"

"Rogue, you will let me see it."

Xia Bingyao's face turned red and she glared at Tang Long fiercely and said, "Remember, I'll get in the car later, don't tease those models."

Tang Long said disdainfully: "Tsk, it's all just a vulgar fan. How can my wife look good? I will tease them. Wife, are you insulting me?"

"I'm so slick, I'm not serious." Xia Bingyao rolled her eyes.

Tang Long said shyly: "Wife, how do you know that my tongue is slippery? Have you tasted it?"

"Get out! A stinky hooligan!" Xia Bingyao stepped on Tang Long's feet hard and then left the company with anger.

Seeing Xia Bingyao bringing Tang Long and secretary Lin Meng out, the models surrounded him, and they were all flattering and flattering.

There is no way, Xia Bingyao is the chairman and president of Fengli Group, and they can determine their jobs in just one sentence.

"Mr. Xia, you are so beautiful today."

"Yes, Mr. Xia, fortunately you didn't go to be a model, otherwise we would have to starve to death."

Xia Bingyao didn't say a word about the flattery of those models, but got on the bus straight away.

Except for Tang Long, the bus was full of girls, and they were all beauties with big white legs exposed. Tang Long kept swallowing.

After taking a look at Xia Bingyao, Tang Long sat in the middle of the models.

"Dear beauties, let me know. My name is Tang Long. I just came from the countryside." Tang Long narrowed his eyes and reached out to touch the hands of the models and said.

A model with a big figure curled her lips and said, "Handsome guy, are you kidding us? How could you come from the countryside with your outfit? And if you really come from the countryside, how could you participate in the East China Fashion Festival?"

Tang Long snapped his fingers and stretched his thumb and said, "Beauty is a beauty. You can see my extraordinaryness at a glance. In fact, I am a typical Phoenix man. When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside and couldn't even eat enough. But in order to live like a human being, I worked hard to study and finally got into the Tsinghua University I dreamed of. But that was not the life I wanted. So when I was in my senior year, I decisively dropped out of school and was admitted to the Royal Academy of Arts of Antwerp, and was a classmate with the world model Stephanie."

puff.

Lin Meng, who was drinking water, was almost choked to death and spit out the water directly.

Dizzy, this is too mysterious, right?

Return to Tsinghua University?

Please, you seem to graduate from Donghai No. 18 Middle School, right?

And the Royal Academy of Arts of Antwerp?

That is the palace of designers. If you graduate from high school, can you be admitted to such a sacred palace?

Xia Bingyao, who was sleeping with an eye mask, was almost killed by lightning. She directly turned on the volume of her headphones and fell asleep again.

"Wow, it's so awesome."

"Handsome guy, you... do you really know Stephanie?"

"Yes, handsome guy, can you ask me for her signature?"

Originally, those models didn't believe in Tang Long, but when Tang Long took out his photo with Stephanie, they completely believed it.

Lin Meng was completely stunned, right?

However, there are still models who don’t believe Tang Long’s words and can’t help but say, “If you are so awesome, how could you be unknown?”

Tang Long said with a stern face: "That's my low-key. Do I want to tell you that Stephanie won the Oscar Clothing Design Award by myself?"

Vomiting.

Lin Meng, who was standing beside her, could no longer hold it back and almost vomited.

At this time, Mr. Tang Long handed over the tissue and smiled and said, "Secretary Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Meng twitched a few times and said, "No... it's okay, it's just a little disgusting."

When talking about the word "disgusting", Lin Meng glared at Tang Long fiercely.

But Tang Long was so thick-skinned that he pretended not to understand: "Secretary Lin, you are not pregnant, right? I heard that pregnant people will have pregnancy reactions."

"Wow, Secretary Lin is so dedicated. He still comes to work when he is pregnant."

"Secretary Lin, you have to sit firmly. If you move fetal energy, it may hurt the baby."

Some more advanced models said with concern.

puff.

Lin Meng spurted out an old blood and said angrily: "I'm not pregnant, don't listen to Tang Long's random words."

As Xia Bingyao's secretary, Lin Meng is still very prestigious. She just scolded her and the models shut their mouths with tactfulness.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Tang Long then spoke: "Actually, fashion design is just my hobby, and my main business is fortune-telling."

"Bone-touching fortune telling? Is it true or false?" Some model looked suspicious.

Tang Long smiled and said, "Of course it is true. Bone-touching is a type of physiognomy. Physicology is to observe the appearance of an object and predict the good and bad luck inside it. Bone-touching is to judge a person's personality, preferences, abilities, expertise, etc. by touching, touching a person's head, hand bones, body bones, etc. The facial appearance can be changed through plastic surgery, but the bone appearance cannot be changed."

Under Tang Long's deception, all the models believed Tang Long's words and shouted that Tang Long would touch their bones.

Lin Meng, who was sitting next to Tang Long, could no longer help it and said angrily: "Hmph, you really know how to brag."

Tang Long raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Secretary Lin doesn't believe me?"

Lin Meng said without hesitation: "Hmph, you also have bone-touching techniques. I think you just want to take advantage of the opportunity."

Tang Long held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Stretch out his hand."

Lin Meng protected her chest and said, "What do you...what do you want to do?"

"Of course I'm touching the bones. I can calculate your fortune by touching the bones, and even your color can be calculated." Tang Long closed his eyes, looking at the models with his jade fists and his eyes shining.

Lin Meng chuckled and said, "Tsk, Tang Long, you really don't make drafts when you brag. Can you still calculate my color? Do you think you are a god?"

While talking, Lin Meng clamped her jade legs tightly, for fear of exposing her.

After touching Lin Meng's jade hand, Tang Long couldn't help but lick his lips and said, "It's so slippery."

Lin Meng blushed and said angrily: "What did you say?"

"I said I calculated it." Tang Long said seriously.

Seeing that Tang Long kept touching the back of his hand, Lin Meng couldn't help but say angrily: "Okay, then you can calculate how much money I have on my bank card."

Tang Longyun glanced at Lin Meng's cell phone and saw a text message from the bank. Then he smiled and said, "Fifty-three8,365 yuan,322 yuan."

"This... how is this possible?" Lin Meng, who has been extremely sensitive to numbers since childhood, couldn't help but frown and looked at Tang Long with incredible eyes. No point is bad, no point is too much. Could it be that Tang Long really knows how to tell fortunes when touching bones?

Tang Long glanced at Lin Meng's jade legs wrapped in stockings and smiled: "I didn't expect Secretary Lin to like wearing black Raython thongs. Tsk tsk, it seems that Secretary Lin is very eager for sexual blessings in his heart."

"you……!"

After hearing what Tang Long said, Secretary Lin was ashamed of shame and anger, and her expression just showed that Tang Long was right.

"Handsome guy, please touch me too."

"I want it too, handsome guy, touch it casually, let go, touch it boldly, don't be polite to me."

Some bold models came straight to Tang Long's face and kept squeezing Tang Long with her breasts.

Puchi.

But at this moment, a sudden brake was used and all the models rushed to Tang Long. Soon, Tang Long's nose bleeding came out.

Looking at the thugs in front of the car, the driver shouted in horror: "Mr. Xia, someone stops the car."
Chapter completed!