The MQ president who just came to China last month! Bell?

The person he was holding in his arms just now was—Win Xin? !

Zheng Nian held the pendant tightly in his hand, his heart was being eaten by countless ants.Is it all just a coincidence!Why is it that girl again?

"Check Bell's information." Zheng Nian ordered without answering.

"I've already sent someone to do it, and there will be a reply soon." As soon as Chen Chen's voice fell, the huge sports watch on his wrist beeped.

In the early hours of the morning, I immediately walked to the wall, turned off a wall lamp in the room that was not very bright, lightly pressed the side button of the watch and projected it towards the wall, and several photos of Bell immediately came into view.

Zheng Nian hugged his chest with both arms, and put one hand on his chin. He lowered his head and stared at the photo on the wall, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

After the photo, an English introduction is rolled out. Bell???? Alexander, the direct descendant of the European Oran Empire, the fourth heir to the empire.

The Oran Empire, the most wealthy European hegemony, the mainstay of the strong euro, the economic crisis a few years ago, if the Oran Empire had not made usurious loans in private, many countries would directly face bankruptcy.It is also because of this that the Oran Empire has become their real creditor behind the scenes. When Oran coughs, the world sneezes!The Oran Empire covers a wide range of fields, including finance, oil, mining, arms, automobile manufacturing, electrical assembly, and even entertainment culture.But no one knows its true face.Only the ghosts believe that it is really just a declining royal family and aristocrat who got rich by relying on the bucket of golden hair left by his ancestors.

As for this Bell who has frequently appeared in major financial magazines and newspapers in the past few years, he boasted that he is the most beautiful and smartest child in his family, and he likes to participate in various parties and public occasions with a high profile.With a unique vision, he told the media that China will be the hegemon in the next century, so he led his team to China to establish the MQ Group. In his own words - I want to be the pioneer of the first generation of immigrants to China!

After reading the introduction, Zheng Nian picked up the phone on the table, "Lan Mei, where is Bell who checked MQ?"

To be honest, many people around me were deliberately arranged by He Yifan, Zheng Nian was merciless, but anyone who did not conform to his rules would be fired, and after a few tricks, Lan Mei, who had a mediocre education and a pure identity, would do it steadily. Take the position of Assistant Mayor!

Unexpectedly in the early hours of the morning, Lan Mei responded to the message within 2 minutes. It seems that this woman has two brushes!

"Mayor, Mr. Bell lives in Room 1121 of the Shangri-La Hotel!" Lan Mei's reply was precise and crisp.

1121? !

Wen Xin, who was pulled upstairs by Bell, was standing at the door of the room, staring blankly at the big gold-plated number on the door, why is this number so familiar?

With a bang, the door opened!Wen Xin's mind is also enlightened!Didn't Aya just want Abiao to send herself to room 1121? !

Nima!I am a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and I will deliver it to my door

"Darling!" Bell stretched out his arms and rushed the warmth into the door.

"We don't seem to know each other well!" Wen Xin was like an octopus sticking to the door, refusing to enter the house.

"Maggie?" Bell's eyes were tinged with drunkenness, and he glanced at himself maliciously, Xinxin now understands a truth-it's hard to paint the skin of a tiger, knowing the face but not the heart!

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