My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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The two girls were dumb, and they couldn't believe that this sentence was spoken by Yin Shuiling.

What was Yin Shuiling three years ago?

Pure is like a fairy who can't eat fireworks on earth.

But now she can easily say this "no man to break shoes".

She has changed!

Yin Shuiling's gazes of cold and clear eyes flew across the faces of the two girls, scornful, and then she turned and left, leaving the two girls with an extremely noble and arrogant back.

Two girls, "..."

Lin Xuemei handed the information to Yin Shuiling, and she laughed, "Shui Ling, the two girls were really abominable just now, and your words turned their angry faces green, Shui Ling, you are great."

Yin Shuiling smiled and said nothing.

No one could see, and there was a deep sadness under her eyes.

She stood at the side of the road and hired a taxi, saying goodbye to Xuemei Xue, "Xuemei, I still have something, so I'll go first and talk back."

"Eun." Lin Xuemei nodded, watching Yin Shuiling leave.

...

Yin Shuiling arrived at Meng Yuan Comics.

The comics agency was on the 13th floor of a commercial building in the city center, so she entered the building, and the front desk of the building took her to the 13th floor.

When I got out of the elevator, the front desk pointed politely at an office in front. "Ms. Yin, in front of you is the editorial department of Mengyuan Comics. The editor of the pudding you are looking for is inside."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." The front desk retreated.

Yin Shuiling walked along the corridor. Just two steps later, she glanced at a full glass conference hall. The door on the hall reads VIP exclusive, which is estimated to be the place where the boss of the building entertained the VIPs.

Through the bright glass windows, she can clearly see the situation in the hall.

The hall is luxuriously decorated in black and white tones. There are men in suits and leather shoes sitting on the leather chairs, their legs are tilted, their mouths are filled with smoke, and the room is full of smoke. The executives are entertained.

One of them, sitting high, saw Yin Shuiling at a glance.

It's just that Yin Shuiling didn't expect the encounter to come so fast, so surprised.

It's Yin Muchen.

Today he was wearing a black shirt, black trousers, and the once fashionable wavy bangs, all cut into hard, cold short hair. After all, he was 31.

Once the frivolous airflow precipitated over time, he can no longer find a point in him. Among the chief executives, he elegantly and noblely overlays his long legs, occasionally swallows clouds and mists, and talks about the calm and noble appearance of the mall. The showhead.

In this direction, you can see that he has half a side face and he is still handsome, but the handsome of a 31-year-old man and the handsome of a 25-year-old man are fundamentally different. The 25-year-old makes a woman blush, and the 31-year-old makes a woman's heart.

Yin Shuiling just stood there watching him in the crowd, watching him in the middle, and watching him be worshipped.

At this time, "Tu?"

A voice sounded in the ear, Yin Shuiling looked back, a woman in her 30s with a nice face came over.

Yin Shuiling smiled quickly, "Pudding?"

"Yes, Tuan ... Tu, Hello, let's hug one first." The pudding gave Yin Shuiling a hug enthusiastically. "You are the legend of our comics club. Today I finally saw a real person. It's so beautiful."

"thank you."

"Tuhou, go, I'll take you to our comics club to visit ..." Then said the pudding and glanced at the VIP room, and asked, "Tuhou, I just saw you staring at that conference room. Some big people in T City have heads and faces that we do n’t see on weekdays, oh, the general manager of our comics club is also inside. Why, are there people you know? "

Yin Shuiling shook her head, "I don't know."

"That way, let's go."

Yin Shuiling left with the pudding.

...

In the conference hall.

"Mr. Yin, Mr. Yin ..." An executive called Yin Muchen.

Yin Muchen turned back and looked at the man.

The manager sneered, and pointed at the cigarette that Yin Muchen held in his hand. "Mr. Yin, your cigarette ..."

Yin Muchen looked down and saw that the smoke had run out, and the scarlet cigarette **** had burned to his fingertips.

There was no expression on his face, as if he didn't feel the pain, he raised his hand to annihilate the cigarette **** in the side of the ashtray, and then played the ashtray on the trousers slowly.

"Mr. Yin, what's wrong with you today seems to have something in mind. It's better that you tell your thoughts and let us see if we can share your concerns."

"Yeah ..." everyone agreed.

Yin Muchen raised an eyebrow and laughed, and said casually, "I'm thinking of a woman."

As soon as these words came out, the bosses laughed. "General Manager Yin, you are joking. As your current status, only women think of you. Where do you still think about a woman? Who is this woman?" Come out, we washed her and brought it to your bed, haha. "

Everyone was laughing, Yin Muchen also raised her eyebrows and smiled twice, he didn't speak.

At this time, Zheng Zheng of the Comics Society stood up, and he looked sorry to Yin Muchen, "General Manager Yin, today we have a VIP in the Comics Society, and I have a dinner party in the evening, so I will leave first."

President Zheng really doesn't have much weight in these characters, and he doesn't know why he was invited today. You have to know that he doesn't have this qualification.

The boss who was present would not keep him anymore, only politely said, "Okay, President Zheng, walk slowly."

President Zheng is ready to leave.

At this time, "General Zheng, please stay away." Yin Muchen started.

Mr. Zheng looked back in confusion, "Mr. Yin, what do you command?"

Yin Muchen stood up and said, "I didn't tell you, but I just became hungry when I heard that you were having dinner together. I wonder if you mind if I go to lunch?"

The CEOs present, including Zheng Zhengquan, were deadlocked.

...

Yin Shuiling finished her work and walked out of the comics agency with the pudding, followed by a group of editors of the comics agency, everyone was very excited to see Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling and Pudding went to the elevator, and they talked as they walked, "Tuying, today our comics club has booked a box in the hotel to welcome you, and now we are going to eat."

At this time, it would be very impolite to refuse good intentions, and now it is a meal, and she really wants to eat, so Yin Shuiling nodded, "I'd better respect him then."

The pudding is very enthusiastic. She glanced at Yin Shuiling again, and said with emotion, "Why is it so unfair in this heaven, you have already got the talent, but I didn't expect such a beautiful face, I am really curious, to make your painting Where did the talent come from? "

this problem…

Yin Shuiling's black and white clear pupil had a momentary nagging. When she was young, she was all-powerful, everything was fine. Later, she preferred to painting because ...

"I liked a big boy when I was very young. Later he left me and went to the United States. He rarely came back to see me, and I was afraid that I would forget him, so I worked very hard to draw him and went desperately. painting."

"Wow, it sounds so romantic. Are you okay with that boy now?"

Yin Shuiling smiled and shook her head, "No ..."

"Why?" Pudding was surprised.

Yin Shuiling looked at the up and down buttons on the red letter on the elevator and laughed with a lip corner. Her voice was very light, "Because, loving him is bitter ... So I don't love him anymore."

The pudding is a pity, but she also knows that this topic has touched the sadness of others, so she changed a light topic, "Tu, I heard that you are an exchange student at S University, are you planning to return to the UK?"

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded, "I will return. The exchange time is three months, and I will leave after three months."

The pudding wanted to speak, and a voice came from behind him, "Pudding."

The pudding turned and said, "General Zheng! General Zheng, let me introduce you formally. This is Tu. This is Zheng, our comics club, and our big boss."

Yin Shuiling glanced at Mr. Zheng, and politely smiled, "Mr. Zheng, hello." Then she looked at the man who came slowly behind Mr. Zheng, Yin Muchen.

She just stood outside and didn't see his figure carefully. Now he is looking straight ahead. The man is getting taller and taller. The 31-year-old man's erect back spine is full of strength and strength. The vicissitudes of masculine texture are very charming.

Hu Ya followed, Yin Muchen walked to President Liu, and those ink eyes stayed on Yin Shuiling's small face.

Yin Shuiling knew that this day would come. She didn't evade. She just practiced in the mirror countless times, watching the man's handsome face, and then raised a bright smile, "brother."

Yin Muchen put her hands in her pants pockets, her brows didn't move, but her eyes were a little darker when she passed her soft little mouths. He nodded calmly, "Come back?"

"Yep."

This "brother" caused the pudding to blow up. "What? Tu, you are President Yin's sister? Then I asked you if there are anyone you know in the conference hall. You said no, you ..."

President Zheng coughed quickly and kept winking at the pudding. He grinned, "Haha, our pudding editor is just here and I don't understand the situation. Tuda, oh no, Miss Yin, I didn't expect you to be our comics club. Gold signboard, fortunately. "

Mr. Zheng recognized Yin Shuiling at a glance just now, but he did not dare to recognize it. He had heard about one or two things three years ago. It is not surprising that Yin Shuiling refused to recognize Yin Muchen in private.

Who can bear the hatred of this ruined man?

Mr. Zheng laughed. "Tuying, we're going to the hotel for dinner now. I was fortunate to have invited Mr. Yin to be our company just now, just as your brothers and sisters also had a chat."

Want to eat together ...

Yin Shuiling looked at Yin Muchen, and the man looked at her. She smiled, "Okay."

A group of people entered the elevator, and the pudding asked, "General Zheng, when were you behind us just now, it scared me."

"You're having a great time chatting with Tea, we're here early."

Arrived early?

Yin Shuiling thought to himself, did he hear what she said?

...

There were a lot of people standing in the elevator, and it was a little crowded. I didn't know if everyone was intentional. They stood aside, and she could only stand beside Yin Muchen.

The elevator went down, President Zheng and the pudding were talking.

Yin Shuiling tried to ignore the men around her and kept quiet.