My Wife is a Beautiful CEO Chapter 98: [Not playing]
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Rao is a calm group of senior executives and government officials of these large companies. cannot bear smile also made a name when they heard "Yang Xijiu".
The influence of the movie "Dongchengxixijiu" is still good, so a group of people quickly understood the meaning of what Yang Chen said, but after laughing, they suddenly realized that something was not right. The person is Dongxing Young Family Head Zhou Dongcheng, the little emperor in the underground world of Zhong Hai. This kid is okay to make fun of him, and die! ?
But Zhou Dongcheng ’s response was that he did n’t have angry/vitality, instead he pouted and smiled and said, “Mr. Yang is really joking, but I like humorous men.”
The sound is soft and soft, and it seems to bring a little shy joy.
Yang Chen just felt goosebumps all over, took out a cigarette from his pants pocket, and calmed down with a white smoke, saying, "I don't like being liked by men."
"You don't like being liked, it doesn't mean I can't like you." Zhou Dongcheng said more verbally.
Yang Chen is holding the cigarette in one hand, and it also scratches the hair. It is not afraid that the **** will scorch the hair. The sticky Dongxing Young Master in front of him is much more trouble than he imagined. If it is fierce, powerful and powerful Yang Chen is not afraid, but this product is just like a cotton ball.
Guests around already started their own activities, and a few teams on the tennis court began to pat back and forth slowly.
The mellow sunshine spread on the court, and Yang Chen stretched a lazy waist and stopped talking.
Zhou Dongcheng stared at Yang Chen smoking frowned. After a while, I continued to laugh: "I know that Mr. Yang may be misunderstood to me, but I really want to make a friend Mr. Yang, do not know if there is a chance?"
"Friend?" Yang Chen said vaguely, "The way you make friends is to send cars to track?"
Zhou Dongcheng did not deny it, nodded frankly: "Yes, but this time it was only accidental/surprised, and I did not expect that Mr. Yang will use Thunder, but I can guarantee that I will not hold it. In fact, the instructions I gave them also It's just investigating the surrounding environment of Mr. Yang. "
"I don't like anyone investigating me." Yang Chen indifferently said.
Zhou Dongcheng looked at each other without fear, "I promise not in the future, Mr. Yang Chen, and as a man with a broad mind in my opinion, I think you can forgive me for that reckless move."
already was honored by someone ’s family. Yang Chen really could n’t say anything ruthless, so it did n’t matter nodded. “Forget it, I ’m a lot lazy.”
"So, as a friend, can you play tennis with me?" Zhou Dongcheng asked suddenly.
"I haven't played."
"It doesn't matter, what is important is the friendly form, not the content of the score."
Zhou Dongcheng's words are irrefutable, and he feels helpless to show his initiative.
Yang Chen sighed, got up first, walked to Tang Wan, and said, "President Tang, borrow a racket."
Tang Wan has always paid attention to the conversation between Yang Chen and Zhou Dongcheng. Although I can't hear clearly, I also think that the two may have been in contact before. At this moment, there is not much talk. nodded, signaled a waiter to send a standard racket to Yang Chen.
Zhou Dongcheng's attendant also immediately took out a pink racket from the sports bag, which is the same color as his clothes. This weird color choice has not attracted much attention from people, because in this circle Zhou Dongcheng likes men, and it's no secret that they like to feminize oneself.
When Yang Chen and Zhou Dongcheng played together, the two girls who had been playing gave way to obediently.
Many businessmen and politicians who are present are beginning to doubt the own judgment. Yang Chen can chat with Zhou Dongcheng and play together. Is it true that he is a real character? However, Zhong Hai does not have this number in the head and face characters. Many people speculate that it may be a large family Young Master from outside.
"Well ..." Yang Chen walked to the sidelines and asked Mo Qianni, who was chatting with a few men and women, "Miss Mo, how do you play tennis?"
Mo Qianni was stunned. Although he didn't know what the man asked such silly questions, simple explained: "It's someone else who comes over, touches it on the ground, then hits it back. Lost points. "
"Oh, I understand." Yang Chen recalled the pictures I had seen on TV before, and I almost knew it.
"You won't fight?" Mo Qianni found a problem and asked skeptically.
Yang Chen answered truthfully: "I haven't hit, but I probably know how."
People who have played tennis are basically clear. It seems that the tennis racket is very large, and tennis is much bigger than table tennis. In fact, on this seemingly small court, you have to pick one. The ball jumping from the ground is not simple.
The feeling of many beginners when they first contacted tennis was to watch the ball fly to their eyes, but they just missed it. It was even more difficult to hit the ball and hit back.
Under the gaze of a group of people ready to watch a good show, Yang Chen swayed the cigarette and swayed the smoke against the beat, and said to the Zhou Dongcheng on the other side: "Come on, let's play with you."
Many people at the side of the field heard the other elements in the remarks, showing a strange look. Mo Qianni also blushed slightly, this guy always speaks so rudely.
Zhou Dongcheng smiled mildly, then threw the ball and swung! His movements were not standard, but his bouncing body made him look elegant.
The ball crosses a smooth arc, crosses the block, and shoots to the ground on the side of Yang Chen.
Yang Chen already stood in the position where the ball jumped. Because the right hand is holding the smoke on the hand, it is natural to hold the tempo in the left hand and hit the ball easily!
"Oh!" The ball and racket hit a depressing muffle!
Tennis in the eyes of everyone's surprise, after leaping over the block, it suddenly shot off the court!
Like a missile that launched into the air, crossed a slash. After crossing a distance of 20-30 meters, it continued to fly over the barbed wire that was almost 10 meters on the side of the field, and then stopped toward the outside of the stadium. The field went down.
A lot of girls exclaimed. Is this a ball played by one's left hand? ?
Even if he missed and hit the field, that was understandable, but the man waved his hand and used his left hand to let the ball fly over ten meters of wire!
Even if a cone-shaped stone was given to everyone else who was just right, no one would dare to say that the stone can be easily thrown out of the barbed wire!
Seeing people in shock, including Zhou Dongcheng, Yang Chen found that oneself was accidentally used, but it was never used, but it only underestimated the flexibility of the interaction between tennis and tennis rackets.
Awkwardly smiled. After playing the soot, he continued to hold the cigarette in his mouth. Yang Chen said: "Sorry, this ball is quite flexible. I will pick it up after I play."
Everyone smiled stiffly. Looking at Yang Chen's arm, which was not very muscular, showed a weird expression. If he was punched by that hand, it would be dead.
"Mr. Yang is really Divine Power." Zhou Dongcheng is also a person who has seen the world. Moreover, he also learned that Yang Chen is not bad in military force before, so he calmed down quickly. He took a new ball from the office and said, "Let ’s continue . "
This time Yang Chen didn't use too much force, just calculated that the energy can just hit the ball back to the opponent's court. As for the angle and speed, the Yang Chen didn't care at all. The trajectory of tennis in the eyes of Yang Chen simply was too slow to crawl with the turtle Generally, there is no stress at all.
On the side of the court, people only saw Yang Chen walking around the court like a wandering court. Every time they stand, the ball will be ejected, and then they will dial back gently with one hand. The landing point is also at Zhou Dongcheng station. There is no need to move Zhou Dongcheng to receive the ball.
Everyone can see that Yang Chen is not playing, it is playing!
Although Yang Chen's attitude of taking a shot and playing ball is "ugly", this does not affect everyone's evaluation of his playing strength.
A lot of young women already shine with their eyes, Yang Chen is holding a cigarette, forehead drips sweat, hair blows in the wind, frowns slightly, and freely facial expression, already sticks their eyes deeply.
Tang Wan noticed that Mo Qianni on the side was looking at Yang Chen with a bit of dullness, and her eyes were a little strangely intoxicated like other women, and she sighed slightly.
From Tang Wan's point of view, Yang Chen is undoubtedly an playboy. From the first time I found oneself by the river, I became aware of already overnight. Later, I met Li Jingjing with him in the school where my daughter was. , This time did not expect and replaced with Mo Qianni.
Li Jingjing is a simple girl. It is normal to be cheated by Yang Chen, but a well-known female PR in a mall such as Mo Qianni, and the company's outstanding managers will be deeply trapped. This makes Tang Wan ca n’t help but wonder what Yang Chen is. Capture the love of these two very different girls who are equally good.
At this moment, when he saw the man on the court squandering his poor skills, but playing tennis between applause, Tang Wan has a little understanding. It seems that the biggest characteristic of this man is the characteristics that other men cannot have.
Yang Chen didn't know that Mo Qianni outside the field was looking at oneself with a never-before-seen vision, let alone Tang Wan who smiled at oneself in his heart already listed him as a blacklist, he just gradually realized , The opposite Zhou Dongcheng already was almost powerless to hit the ball back. It seems that after dozens of consecutive slaps, the Zhou Dongcheng already quickly took off.
When the ball was shot again in front of oneself, Yang Chen directly grasped the ball firmly with his hand, spit out the cigarette butt, and yelled at Zhou Dongcheng: "Are you still playing?"
Zhou Dongcheng full head sweats a lot, and bends down, "Jiao panting", supported his knees with both hands, and did not sit on the ground. He threw the racket, waved his hands hard, and said sadly, "No ... I won't hit ..."
"Then I'm gone." Yang Chen is really reluctant to stay in this place. Originally, because of Qiangwei's relationship, Zhou Dongcheng must be the enemy, but the enemy's old oneself laughed. This can't stand it! ?
Zhou Dongcheng was a little anxious and couldn't help but shouted, "Yang ... Mr. Yang and so on, I don't know ... I don't know if I have the pleasure to invite Mr. Yang to dinner?"
Join your sister together!
Yang Chen The thought of sitting on the two ends of a candlelight dinner table with a flowery and flirtatious man, chilly, walked to the side of the field and grabbed the small hand of Mo Qianni, and said, "Go, I'm hungry to eat!"
After speaking, she didn't give Mo Qianni a chance to respond, and pulled her out strongly.
Mo Qianni was held intimately by Yang Chen, feeling the hot temperature, and his face was inevitably blushing, heart beat faster, but he had no strength, as if he did not have the thought to pull his hands out, and had to turn back and hurriedly hit several bosses Say hello, and left the tennis court with Yang Chen.
Several Zhou Dongcheng followers went up to help the lost Zhou Dongcheng to the side of the field, and someone gloomy asked with a face: "Young Master, the Yang Chen doesn't know who to lift, should you send a brother a little gift?"
Zhou Dongcheng gloomy and cold glanced at him only to scare the man into diaperless pants.
"Yang Chen is my friend, he is a real man, don't say bad things about him in the future!"
"Yes ... Yes ... Yes Young Master ..."
Zhou Dongcheng looked at the direction of Yang Chen's departure and fell into obsession again.