my personal beauty president

Chapter 90 How can you fall in love with different genders?

Huang Jiahao was stunned by his EQ, holding this baton in his hand was like holding a vibrator, his hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold it.

Song Dabao didn't notice anything wrong with Huang Jiahao at all, he even turned his head and glanced at his friends complacently: "Don't envy brother, this is the same as the flash kill on the shopping website, there are quick hands and slow hands!"
The flattery this time was instantly killed by my brother!
After staying for a while, Huang Jiahao finally came back to his senses. Seeing Bei Long's playful eyes, Huang Jiahao jumped three feet high on the spot—Ada!
He hit Song Dabao's head with a baton, so that Song Dabao knelt down with a "thump", and a big bump was raised on his head at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Fucking Mr. Huang..." Song Dabao covered his head in a daze, and Huang Jiahao kicked him to the ground through gritted teeth: "Fuck? How dare you lie? Get out of here, you've been kicked..." Groove! Why is it you? Why is it always you?"

The translation is: How-are-you? How-old-are-you?

Huang Jiahao was also drunk, who recruited these dudes?I want to sit still!
"Listen to me, this Brother Long is my honored guest!" Huang Jiahao didn't want to tangle with Song Dabao, threw his baton, and said to the security guards righteously: "No one is allowed to disturb Brother Long again. , otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Security guards A, B and D all nodded like chickens pecking at rice. No one questioned Huang Jiahao's changes from day to day. Who made you the boss—just as long as you are happy!
"No, Mr. Huang, the 10 yuan..." Song Dabao got up, clutching his head, still thinking about the bonus.

"I'm very busy now. Let's talk about the money later, shall we?" Huang Jiahao winked at the security guard Jia Yiding. After turning the corner, Song Dabao could still be heard yelling unconvinced:

"That won't work! We found him! It's 10 yuan! If you want it, I have to anyway! For a boss as big as Mr. Huang, it doesn't count if he can't talk, right! Let me go! I still have to find Mr. Huang wants money to go..."

Huang Jiahao's face turned green. Sure enough, how could he see a rainbow if he hadn't experienced wind and rain? Now he has exposed a deep-seated dick, right?

"Mr. Bei, it's because I didn't think carefully, which surprised you..." Huang Jiahao was already full of obsequious smiles when he turned to face Bei Long.

Why does this sound so boring?Veron shrugged speechlessly: "Forget it, I don't want a next time."

"Absolutely not!" Huang Jiahao smiled obsequiously, he really did what he said, in order to avoid similar misunderstandings, Huang Jiahao simply accompanied Bei Long to the staff cafeteria.

The journey along the way really surprised men and women, and it was a bad omen. Mr. Huang had offered a reward of [-] to arrest him the night before, but this morning it turned into two people having breakfast together side by side...

The rotten girls are obliged to shoulder the heavy responsibility of gossip: this is definitely a drama of falling in love and killing each other...

Straight men disagree: they are the same sex!
nonsense!The rotten girls spread justice confidently: how can they love each other if they are different genders?

The fact that Huang Jiahao and Bei Long had dinner at the same table quickly spread throughout the Changsong Hotel, so what happened last night was selectively forgotten.

General manager Huang Jiahao's power in Changsong Hotel is unique, just like security guard Bing Song Dabao's second force in Changsong Hotel is also unique.

Today's performance is going on as usual. With Huang Jiahao's gesture, everyone in the Changsong Hotel is very cooperative with Splendid Hongtu's work. The two performances in the morning and afternoon of this day went very smoothly even without Zhang Ming's participation. .

On the bus back to Huadu City that night, both the staff and performers of Splendid Hongtu were immersed in the joy of going home after the performance and finding their mothers——

Except Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming hid in the guest room all day and did not dare to show his face. Firstly, because the security guards beat him lightly and severely, his body was bruised and sore.

Second, he was afraid that he would be beaten if he came out.

This is why Zhu Bajie is not a human being in the mirror. No matter who wins or loses, Bei Long and Huang Jiahao will always be beaten.

Zhang Ming shivered and curled up on the seat. He didn't know what happened next. He wanted to ask someone to ask, but found that the car was full and there was no one of his own.

Although the performance ended smoothly, after all, the business trip was very tiring, and the bus was bumpy at night. The people in the bus were all rested, those who fell asleep were snoring, and those who were not asleep were closing their eyes to rest their minds.

Zhang Ming couldn't sleep, so he went over the matter in his mind: last night, Bei Long rushed in and beat himself up, and after he said the room number where Kim Soo-yeon was, Bei Long rushed out.When he arrived, Bei Long was not there, and Huang Jiahao, who was obviously beaten, ordered the security guards to beat him up again...

Understood!
It must be that Bei Long broke in and beat Huang Jiahao, and ran away after the beating, so he was actually used as a scapegoat for Bei Long!

The smooth progress of today's performance should be due to Huang Jiahao's consideration of the overall situation. After all, this event at Changsong Hotel is very important.

If I'm not wrong, Huang Jiahao will never let it go, and when he goes to work on Monday tomorrow, Huang Jiahao will definitely call and complain to Jiang Hanxue.

Hmph...it's all Blame Bellon!Zhang Ming secretly gritted his teeth: I will let you be proud for another night, wait until tomorrow morning, hmph... take mine and send it back to me, eat mine and spit it out for me, the record in the sparkling red star becomes the dialogue at this time ...

After figuring it out, Zhang Ming's mood immediately improved, and he even hummed softly. Humming became more and more energetic, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the bus finally slowly stopped in front of Haojing Building.

There were not many people in the car, and they all got out of the car one after another on the way, and went home nearby, and Jin Xiuyan got out of the car a long time ago.

Bei Long had to go to the company to pick up the car. After getting out of the car, he stretched his arms and legs, and then walked towards the underground parking lot while lighting a cigarette.

During this period of time, the underground parking lot was empty and very quiet. With the dim lights, it seemed to be the scene of a ghost movie.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Bei Long walked towards his BMW, stopped while walking, and stood in the middle of the road smoking lazily.

There was a faint movement in the parking lot, as if a mouse had come out to look for food.

Bei Long looked casually at the shadow of a large pillar nearby, as if he was emptying out, with a cigarette in his mouth, puffing out smoke non-stop.

When the cigarette was about to burn out, he narrowed his eyes as if he was emptying out, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Whoosh-"

Bei Long suddenly sucked his lips and squirted lightly, the simple action of spitting out the cigarette butt that any ordinary person has done, but the cigarette butt exploded with a sharp sonic boom like a feathered arrow tearing through the void when shooting an arrow!

The cigarette butt pulled out a line of fire in the dark midair, and shot into the shadow of the big pillar in a flash.

The shadow of the big pillar looked empty at first, but now there was a muffled groan from a man.

Then a black figure flashed out from the shadow of the big pillar, the black figure like a big black cat quickly rolled on the spot, and at the same time raised his hand, "Swish, swish", several cold lights flew towards Bei Long.

Bei Long copied it casually as if he was picking something out of a bag, and copied all the points of coldness in his hand, and hit back the same way with his backhand.

"Masaka!" The black figure's tumbling movements changed shape, and a dog ate shit and lay on the ground. The masked man only showed a pair of eyes full of shock and resentment. He struggled and crawled twice on the ground. I wrote my last words:

"How... but... shame..."

"Eastern Ninja?" Bei Long was also a little surprised. Whether it was his status in the army or later as a mercenary emperor, he had been in contact with the special existence of ninjas. But after all, this is a city, and it was very exciting for him to have ninjas. Surprised.

Bei Long raised his hand, it was this hand that caught the ninja's Kunai just now, unexpectedly, Ku Wushang was poisoned!

It was because of the poisonous kunai that the ninja's throat was sealed with blood.Also because of this, the skin of Bei Long's fingers was gradually turning black.

Beron stared at the blackened fingers, his fingers suddenly began to turn red, as if a black paper lantern was illuminated by a candle, the blackness was gradually swallowed up by the fiery red, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, Beron's fingers turned red. All turned red, and then quickly returned to normal skin color.

This bit of poison, under the fire phoenix's internal strength, is like the remnant snow under the sun, it's not worth laughing at.

"It seems that he is just a ninja, so he uses Kunai to quench his poison to make up for his lack of strength." Beilong walked up to the ninja's corpse, kicked the ninja's body, and kicked the ninja's corpse upside down.

Glancing at the forehead guard on the ninja's forehead, which was engraved with a strange mark, Bei Long smiled with great interest: "So it's a ninja from Iga, hehe, I don't seem to have dealt with an Iga ninja, look They don't even know who I am..."

There was a small round black hole on the ninja's left shoulder. Green smoke was still slowly rising from the black hole. It was obvious that something was burning in the flesh.

Bei Long withdrew his gaze, walked towards his car as if nothing had happened, started the car and quickly drove away from the underground parking lot.

When he passed the exit of the parking lot, Bei Long glanced at the gate. The security guard on duty was dozing off on the table, and he didn't notice any cars entering or leaving.

The ninja's corpse could not be seen in all the sub-cameras on the monitor screen, which was a blind spot selected by Veron for monitoring.

Knowing that there will be a scavenger to wash the ground, so Beilong walked away directly.

He has never been a person who is afraid of trouble. If the Iga ninja really came for him, the mercenary emperor, he would not mind going directly to Dongpu and turning Iga upside down!
The night passed as usual. Zhang Ming, who couldn't fall asleep after staying up all night, with dark circles under his eyes, excitedly drove to Haojing Building:

Today's opportunity is really once in a lifetime, if Bei Long doesn't go away, I will go away!
[Thanks to 20070820 (10X2) for the reward, hugs, please collect and support~]

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