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"After sucking these, this million is yours!"

President Li, who had been elegant in the past, had lost his demeanor at this moment and showed abnormal excitement.

On the coffee table in front of him, there were a few special-shaped utensils, and beside it there was a pile of transparent crystals that looked like ice and rock sugar. Some of the crystals had been crushed into powder.

The appliance is an appliance for skating.

The transparent crystals in the shape of rock sugar and the white powder crushed into powder are ice·toxin.

The rumored "Pharmacy Bureau", the "Pharmacy Bureau" of Chief Li!

Most of the young model stars in the cabin also showed abnormal excitement, scratching their heads and sticking to Mr. Li's side.

When Mr. Li saw Mai Xiaoyu and Mr. Luo coming in, he said excitedly: "I came just right. The friend gave me two days ago, it is definitely a good product."

President Luo smiled and shook his head: "I can't enjoy it."

President Li looked at Mai Xiaoyu again: "Hey together?"

Hi you are paralyzed!

Mai Xiaoyu shook his head: "Not interested."

"Have you missed it? Take a bite, brother promises you will never forget it in your life."

"I want to live two more years."

Seeing that Mai Xiaoyu was resolute, Mr. Li said "disappointingly" and focused his attention on the opposite Xiaonen model.

This is the only young model in the cabin who refuses to skating with him.

"You didn't hear what I said? Or do you think there is too little money?"

Yang Ying shuddered with fright, and kept shaking his head: "Mr. Li, you guys play, I just need to watch it by the side..."

Mr. Zhu Zeyuan, Mr. Luo, and Mr. Mai Xiaoyu don’t give face, Mr. Li can still accept it, but a young model dare to refuse... Who do you think you are and what a Virgin!

President Li scolded: "How dare you look down on me!"

"No, I really don't..."

Seeing pitiful days, how dare Yang Ying look down on Mr. Li.

She is sixteen years old and debuted in Xiangjiang as a model three years ago.

A few days ago, the model company received wind, and the wealthy inland wanted to hold a small party on the yacht. The agent used a lot of relationships, and only then sent her and the company's other two young female models who had just debuted on the ship.

This is a chance.

The agent told them more than once.

They know very well, so after boarding the ship, they have been careful to avoid doing wrong, and at the same time strive for the favor of the rich as much as possible.

This kind of small high-end party can earn more than one month's work income in one day's remuneration, and there is no need to worry about sacrificing hue, and there is no need to worry about the other party's use of strength. If you are lucky enough to get a good opinion from someone, it will be of great benefit to their future development.

It's just that the rich are all old drivers who are used to seeing all kinds of occasions and all kinds of beauties.

It is not easy to get their favor.

Even if some people volunteered to dedicate themselves, trying to narrow the relationship between the two sides, it turned into a negative distance, but they ended in failure.

For example, after lunch, Mr. Liu and Mr. Han return to the room for lunch.

Some tender models took the initiative to say that they would massage and press them very comfortably, but they were rejected casually.

Another example is Mai Xiaoyu, who is alone on the deck and enjoys the scenery.

Some star thinks that he is young, he needs strong self-control in that aspect, and he took the initiative to give him a hand, but he hit a soft nail, how to get back.

It wasn't until Mr. Li opened a "pharmacy" that the young celebrity model in the cabin had a chance.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Zeyuan declined President Li's enthusiastic invitation, and left with the excuse of returning to the room to rest.

The celebrities are different, and a few of them have the habit of skating.

As soon as Mr. Li spoke up here, Mr. Xiang and the others took the initiative to surround Mr. Li. Whether you are serving Mr. Li skating or skating yourself, the movements are called skillful and natural.

Mr. Li was so happy to be served, he directly turned out the checkbook, scribbled out a few checks, and the young celebrity model who accompanied him skating handed a copy.

The above amount is very eye-catching, and the few young model stars who have not moved are also tempted.

When President Li spoke again and asked them to skating with him, everyone except Yang Ying passed.

In this case, Yang Ying, who is alone, is particularly eye-catching.

People who are not gregarious, if they don't have enough strength, it is difficult to mix.

Mr. Li asked to accompany him, but she tactfully refused; other celebrities persuaded him, but she shook her head and refused; finally irritated Mr. Li, she directly took a breath for the sky-high price of one million, but she still refused.

Had it not been for being surrounded by a group of young model stars, and his head was a little dizzy, Mr. Li would have used the checkbook to slap Yang Ying in the face.

Don't know how to praise!

"Mr. Li, I really don't touch this..."

Faced with President Li's anger, Yang Ying continued to explain.

But with President Li's status, how can he listen to a young model's defense?

"Don't give it to the face. Go, whoever lets her take a breath, who owns the million!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the young model stars around him all got up and walked towards Yang Ying.

"Pretend to be high-minded, and you won't die if you take a mouthful."

"That is, you are not satisfied with a one million mouthful?"

"Don't make Mr. Li upset, and make everyone unlucky."

...

When women embarrass women, they are often very cruel.

Yang Ying trembled and backed away, with nowhere to hide against the bulkhead. The others had already surrounded him, including the two little sisters of the company.

"Baby, it's okay to take a sip, it feels great!"

"Come with us, just take a sip, and we'll share the money evenly."

Mai Xiaoyu frowned, and when he was about to speak, Mr. Luo put his hand on his shoulder and shook his head slightly.

The meaning is obvious, let him not be nosy.

People at the level of President Li are sometimes hard to predict the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys, especially after they get sucked up.

This is also true.

Mai Xiaoyu has been in contact with President Li quite a few times recently. President Li, who comes from the scholarly family, has shown a refined temperament in the past, which is very different from what he has now.

Yang Ying is still begging for President Li, while looking around, looking for hope.

Mr. Li was full of excitement, looking forward to the beauty.

President Luo tasted the red wine, turning a blind eye to everything in front of him.

Mai Xiaoyu was expressionless, sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, shaking his right index finger slightly.

hope?

despair?

With a creak, the sound of opening the door came from behind.

After returning to the room for lunch, Mr. Liu came out, and Yang Ying rekindled the fire of hope.

"What are you doing? I can't sleep peacefully." Mr. Liu glanced casually, and his gaze swept over the coffee table without much reaction, "Old Li, don't play too much."

"I have a sense of measure."

"It's up to you, I'll go and see their gains."

After that, Mr. Liu left the cabin and went to the stern to watch Ye Xin and Mr. Feng fishing.

Manager Li shouted excitedly: "Why are you still stunned, come on, take her clothes off!"

After sucking, he is really crazy!

Mai Xiaoyu cursed secretly, and suddenly with a flick of his hand, the cigarette **** drew an arc in front of the celebrities who were approaching Yang Ying.

"She, I want it."

President Luo was full of consternation.

The star young model was at a loss and turned to look at Mr. Li.

President Li frowned and stared at Mai Xiaoyu.

Mai Xiaoyu hooked Yang Ying and said, "Come here."

Yang Ying was stunned.

"I count three. One, two..."

Not waiting for Mai Xiaoyu to count to three, Yang Ying, who had been slowed down, walked towards Mai Xiaoyu, but his body was stiff and silver teeth clenched.

"Mr. Mai, what do you mean?" Mr. Li asked.

"I've passed, I want her."

"So many women, do you want her?"

Mai Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Ying into his arms, feeling Yang Ying trembling in his arms, and sniffed deeply in his ear: "I don't like women who are excited or confused by drugs."

"real?"

"Do I need to deceive people like this?"

When Mai Xiaoyu spoke, she hugged Yang Ying's waist with her left hand, and stroked her smooth and delicate thigh with her right hand.

President Li stared at Mai Xiaoyu closely, as if he wanted to see through Mai Xiaoyu's heart.

Is it deliberately refuting one's own face, or is it really lustful?

Mai Xiaoyu tilted his head to look at each other for a moment, and said with a joking smile: "I'm not used to playing 3P with others. Go baby, let's go up to sea battle."

He patted Yang Ying's buttocks a few times and motioned her to stand up. Mai Xiaoyu took her hand and passed in front of President Li and left the cabin.

President Li always stared at Mai Xiaoyu, still thinking about that issue.

Unfortunately, with his current state of excitement, this problem is too deep.

"Who, throwing cigarette butts, and ruining Lao Liu's precious yacht, be careful that he is working hard with you." Zhu Zeyuan didn't know when he came out of the room, picked up Mai Xiaoyu's cigarette **** on the ground, and threw it into the ashtray. Old Li, are you over?"

I just started off!

When Mr. Liu interrupted like this, Mr. Li thought of "business," and stopped thinking about Mai Xiaoyu, and greeted other young model stars to come over and accompany him.

Zhu Zeyuan sat down next to President Luo, took out his cigar and lighted it on: "Why look at me all the time?"

"Nothing." Mr. Luo smiled and shook his head, he didn't believe that Zhu Zeyuan would come out so coincidentally.

Zhu Zeyuan took a cigar, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke: "I like him very much. He is different from us. I saw the shadow of me when I was young in him."

President Luo laughed, nothing.

Zhu Zeyuan continued: "He is not a qualified business partner, but he is suitable for being a friend. I am curious, how did you and him meet before?"

President Luo continued to laugh, but he was still speechless.

Zhu Zeyuan did not continue to ask, and the topic changed: "What do you think he and that girl are doing now?"

"do not know."

"Guess it, I bet he will not fight that girl at sea. The bet is 2.5% of Hualong's shares."

"Brother Zhu, you are digging a hole and waiting for me to jump, I don't bet..."

...

On the top deck of the yacht, Mai Xiaoyu was lying on a beach chair.

Yang Ying stood anxiously on the side, feeling hopelessly powerless. I only feel that the front door drives the tiger and the back door enters the wolf, and I regret coming to today's party.

She looked at Mai Xiaoyu in a flustered gaze, thinking about the way to get out, but couldn't think about it.

Seeing that he is only in his twenties, he should be a wealthy man.

Rich and background, handsome and good-looking...

It’s better to be with him than to be forced to skate...

The girl’s family will have to go through that kind of thing sooner or later, he will definitely take care of me after being with him, maybe I may marry him in the future, and marry into a wealthy family...

In this way, it seems not bad...

Yang Ying thought wildly, trying hard to convince himself.

This is also compelling.

On the sea, a lone yacht, she is a little model, what else can she do besides self-hypnosis?

Seeing that he was about to convince himself, Mai Xiaoyu suddenly said: "Come here and press my head."

Ah?

Press the head?

"Oh well."

Yang Ying took a deep breath, walked behind Mai Xiaoyu shivering, and massaged Mai Xiaoyu's head with her little hands indiscriminately.

"The strength is too small."

"Okay, I'll use it a little bit."

"Be more vigorous."

"I see."

Yang Ying worked very hard to massage Mai Xiaoyu's head, his hands were sore, and he heard a slight snoring sound.

Sleep, fell asleep?

He actually fell asleep?

Yang Ying carefully let go of his hand, and shook in front of Mai Xiaoyu's face uneasy.

Realizing that Mai Xiaoyu hadn't reacted, she was relieved, shaking her tired hands, as if she had survived a disaster.

When Zhu Zeyuan and President Luo came to the top deck of the yacht, they were seeing this scene.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Mr. Luo asked, "What did you do after you came up with him?"

Yang Ying quickly got up: "No, I didn't do anything, Mr. Mai just asked me to massage his head."

"Just massage the head?" Mr. Luo smiled, "Little girl, do you know how good opportunity you missed?"

Yang Ying didn't understand.

President Luo continued: "Do you know who he is?"

In this small high-end party, except for the owner, Mr. Liu, the names and identities of the other seven people were not disclosed.

The celebrities who came to cheer up only knew what the seven surnames were, and they called them "general." As for their identity, they wouldn't dare to inquire about it unless the other party took the initiative to reveal it.

Therefore, Yang Ying did not know Mai Xiaoyu's true identity.

"He is the boss of Mengren Film and Television."

Cute movie!

These four words flashed through Yang Ying's mind like a flash of lightning.

Moe is just an upstart in the entertainment industry ~lightnovelpub.net~ is somewhere between the cheap and the middle-class, but almost everyone in the circle knows, especially the newcomers and the middle and lower-level artists.

In the modeling industry, Moe is also famous, because the two most successful female models in cross-border development, Quan Zhixian and Lin Zhiling, are inseparable from the shadow of Moe.

Appreciating Yang Ying's complicated expressions, President Luo and Zhu Zeyuan satisfied their inner "bad taste" and left with a smile.

After more than half an hour, Mai Xiaoyu woke up, stretched and sat up, and found that Yang Ying was still next to him.

"Why are you still here?"

"I'm worried you catch a cold."

"Oh, this excuse is fresh." Mai Xiaoyu was happy, "you don't want to follow me ml?"

Yang Ying's face blushed, and the head drooped and shook slightly: "No."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Yang Ying was silent.

Mai Xiaoyu waved his hand: "It's okay to go on, don't disturb me."

"Mr. Mai, I..."

The way Yang Ying was hesitant to speak and stopped, made Mai Xiaoyu suspicious.

He didn't believe in any ghost tricks like repaying Enfang with his heart and secret Xu. He stared at the other person for a moment, and asked quietly, "Who came up when I was asleep?"

"Zhu and Luo."

Wipe, Lao Luo, bastard!

"It seems that you know who I am?"

"Yeah." Yang Ying replied softly, "Mr. Mai, thank you for helping me. I don't know how to thank you..."

"Stop. Want me to praise you?"

So direct?

Before Yang Ying could react, he heard Mai Xiaoyu ask again: "What good do I have?"

Yang Ying was silent.

"It looks like it's not good."

"I'm surprised. It's no good. Why do you think I will praise you? I'm not Lei Feng."

"Is it because I helped you just now, so I continue to help you to praise you?"

Yang Ying cried... (To be continued.)