Hai Tong Zhan Yin works

cap. 554

    

ed wine and took a sip."you read so many novels that there are so many people with the same name in the world, not to mention those with the same surname. If you look at the richest man in Hong Kong w...Chapter 554

Zhan Yin said that he was not a high-quality man and dared not be introduced to her friends, and his words could be trusted.

Southern Jiangsu is a little sorry, but it's not a good time.

he looked at Shen Xiaojun, who was directing everyone to move things. When he saw Sunan, he came over.

greeted generously, "Mr. Su."

"Miss Shen."

Sunan smiled back and asked with concern, "has Miss Shen recovered from her cold"

"all right. Thank you for your concern. "

Haitong quietly pulled Zhan Yin away so that Sunan and Shen Xiaojun could talk.

privately, Haitong praised her husband: "Zhan Yin, your colleague is really good. He is also a general manager in your company, isn't he" I saw him there when you came out of the hotel. "

"well, he is also a general manager with a high position. Everyone calls him Mr. Su."

then he attached it to Haitong's ear and whispered, "what Mr. Su won't let me say, we are husband and wife, so there is no defense to talk about it. Su is always a capable agent of our president and has won the trust of the president. It can be said that in our company, apart from the president, Su has the highest total position."

Hai Tong blinked, "so awesome"

Zhan Yin nodded solemnly. "he is very powerful, and people in the workplace are in awe whenever they mention Boss Su."

Haitong looked at southern Jiangsu again.

Zhan Yin pulled her face back, quickly kissed her on the cheek, and whispered, "Don't look at him, I'm prettier than him."

"he is the closest person to the war. I just want to take a look at it more. The people around me are so fierce. I guess the war is also very good. No wonder Fei is infatuated with the war for many years."

Zhan Yin straightened up and said gently, "if you can make such an excellent man as Mr. Su willing to help, the war is naturally better than Mr. Su."

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"is it Boss Su who collected evidence of Zhou Honglin's affair for my sister"

Zhan Yin:

he didn't reveal the identity of the intelligence chief of southern Jiangsu, did he

Hai Tong unexpectedly guessed that it was Sunan.

"you said it was your friend who helped you. I can't think of anyone but Boss Su."

"you also said that in your company, apart from the fact that Su has the highest overall position in the war, I know that powerful people all have super connections. Apart from asking Boss Su for help, who else can help you you can't bother your president for my sister's business."

he said that it would be difficult for him to meet the younger side of the war in the company.

only then would Hai Tong think that he asked Sunan for help.

Zhan Yin could not help rubbing Haitong's head with a smile in her eyes. "my grandmother has really found me a treasure and can always dig out surprises."

"I asked Boss Su for help. Boss Su did me this favor for the sake of helping him pull strings."

Haitong expresses understanding.

Haitong didn't say a word about Zhan Yin's ability to hold Mr. Su's thick thighs.

"how is the house demolished" Did you take a picture "

Zhan Yin staggered the topic.

does not admit that he is also a bit gossipy.

Haitong: ". I forgot to take a picture. Anyway, everything that can be dismantled has been torn down, and what can not be dismantled has been smashed up. Basically, it has restored the appearance before decoration. "

Zhan Yin smiled and said, "that's how it should be!"

seeing that everyone had carried everything into the van, he took Haitong by the hand and said, "come on, let's go to my sister's rental house to help."

"Let's go to the store and pick up Yangyang first."

Zhan Yin pet drowned and replied, "good." wrong"when he heard him shouting, Zhan Yin was startled, sprang up, and rushed into the break room."Yang Yang has wet the bed. You see, he has wet the sheets a lot."Lu Dongming pointed to the little...