The hibiscus face and ice and snowy skin are born to never give up on themselves.

In fact, ordinary people don’t meet beautiful women so often. They are all plots in novels, and beautiful women are not everywhere on the streets. However, the environment in which Wen Xiaoguang is in is indeed more likely.

Just like what happened to Bei Xiaotong. If you are an ordinary person, you will forget each other in the world after meeting each other. However, because he is Wen Xiaoguang, he artificially continued this fate of encounter.

Now this beautiful little girl is one after another, and even if there are any flaws, she will have various magical means to remedy it.

Sometimes... it can't be blamed on Luo Zhixiang.

Wen Xiaoguang stared at Beijing outside the window and said, "It is indeed a thing worthy of praise to run around for life, but our annual advertising budget is not what outsiders think, so I can arrange it at will. Especially Mr. Bei is a beauty again."

Of course, Bei Xiaotong was a little happy after being praised, but she understood the meaning of the words. She didn't dare to think about Weituo's big list. What Wen Xiaoguang expressed was that she didn't want to cause trouble for no reason, but she was a little disappointed.

Weituo spends as much as 100 million yuan on advertising every year. Although most of it is given to advertising platforms, the advertising plan itself is a big piece of meat.

People have desires, and this book is nothing. It’s just that their company is too small. If they force it to her, they will be too wise.

"Can Bei always understand my concerns?"

"Of course, I understand very much." Bei Xiaotong nodded quickly, suppressed the beating thoughts in her heart, and said, "I... I didn't think too much. If I have any ideas, I just know more about advertising companies."

"It's nothing to think too much." Wen Xiaoguang smiled. He felt that this woman was talking about the scene. Who is not greedy in the mall? If you are greedy, you may die. If you are not greedy, you will definitely not live long.

But it was meaningless to say it clearly and clearly. He patted his thighs, "Let's not talk about this anymore."

"Okay, let's not talk about work anymore. During the day, can Mr. Wen accompany me to sing?" Bei Xiaotong felt Wen Xiaoguang's boredom. Maybe he would leave after a few more words, because there was nothing wrong.

"Sing?"

“I’ll go sing a song when I’m stressed.”

"I've had a drink, so take your car."

Wen Xiaoguang doesn't sing much, but it doesn't matter if he sings occasionally. He won't inexplicably be sad about spring and autumn.

Life is indeed not easy, but there is no need to take out those emotions when you meet everyone.

Overall, although he is not that interesting, he is still optimistic.

"Does Mr. Bei have no boyfriend?" he asked while sitting in the passenger seat.

"I won't talk about work anymore, so I'd better call me Xiaotong." She turned her head and smiled, "I don't have a boyfriend, I'm too busy with work. Mr. Wen, live alone, right?"

"How can you tell?"

Bei Xiaotong glanced at the time, "It's almost ten o'clock. If it weren't for a single person, there would definitely be a phone call. And you must be kept tight."

"I must be kept tight?"

"Of course, no matter what you say, I don't know how many people like you are looking for outside,"

That's what it means.

But Wen Xiaoguang still shook his head, "The hard pipe can't be controlled. No one in the company cares about me, so why would he find someone to go home and take care of me?"

"That's it. From the perspective of us girls, we must want to take care of it, but we usually don't dare to take care of it. We have never been in contact with you before, and we know you on the media and the Internet."

Wen Xiaoguang was a little interested, "Is there any difference?"

"Just, very approachable. And people are too indulging in what you think."

"Of course the media is writing randomly. In fact, it is very stressful to be in my position. If you really want to have fun day and night, I'm afraid I won't have the leisure to drink coffee safely." Wen Xiaoguang got used to it.

"Isn't Weituo... particularly healthy?"

Wen Xiaoguang said: "Health is not a reason for indulgence. Only if you don't indulge in it can you be healthy. The ancients said that it is good to enjoy the cool under a big tree, but our industry does not grow grass under a big tree."

There is no other way than to become a big tree.

"There is no grass under the big tree, it's like a metaphor." Bei Xiaotong felt increasingly that this man was really powerful. In fact, because he started his career too mysteriously, the theory of luck and the theory of times have dominated the mainstream. Not only that, but also because of his own outstanding appearance, people ignore his inner self.

But only after contacting us can we know that no boss of a large company only has a few tricks of three-legged kung fu.

"Don't praise me, I'm still different from those seniors. But there's nothing I can do. They are all in their forties and fifties, and they can devote themselves to their careers. I can't do it. I still have the intention of playing at such age."

Bei Xiaotong understood, no wonder she would sing with her, "If you were like them, where would I invite you? What would you do when you were not working?"

"I love playing football and swimming. I sing less, have no literary and artistic cells, and have bad aesthetics. I wear clothes with special people."

"No, I think this is a pretty cute side. If you don't know you, it's probably impossible to know."

The conversation gradually became familiar with each other.

Wen Xiaoguang thought that being rich is good, but something like having poor clothing becomes a kind of cuteness when he is rich.

"What about you, what kind of entertainment do you take if you don't work?"

"Hey," she sighed, "To be honest, I don't know when I have no job. I have been running around every day for three or four years, and I don't have much rest. I heard that it takes 300 million to achieve financial freedom in first-tier cities. I am too far from the goal."

"It won't be far away, you'll do it."

"I can ask you a question." Bei Xiaotong tried slowly.

"you say."

The girl thought about it but still couldn't help but feel curious. The atmosphere became more and more relaxed. She also said it, "In theory, if you are like you, you won't say that there are 30 million beauties in the harem, but you won't be neglected in front of the door at night..."

Wen Xiaoguang laughed and rubbed his chin for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that he was not angry or minded, Bei Xiaotong became bolder, "Hey, my question is very reasonable, no one thinks that way."

"Maybe. But it's hard to find girls."

"I don't believe this anymore. If you shout, I'm afraid the threshold of your home will be broken."

"How to say..." Wen Xiaoguang said: "The kind of girls you mentioned are easy to find, but it takes a little chance to get along with a high-quality relationship. Another point is that I have requirements for myself."

"Everyone loves beauty, I love it too, but we can't be without restraint. The land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes. No matter how hard it is, it will soften in your 'Finger Soft'."

The language is rich in connotation, and Bei Xiaotong's eyes flashed. I don't know if it was really shy or fake shy. "We women have become the culprits, so it shouldn't be..."

"Maybe I've had some things. It's normal for men and women to eat, but this is my way of fighting all kinds of temptations."

"Hey, then it seems I have no chance."

It’s hard to say about Wen Xiaoguang. It’s definitely not possible to deny it, so the general will just stay.

"I'm not intentionally offending you." Bei Xiaotong teased, "I just saw too many people and didn't believe that people with such strong self-control are really... Life and death are destined to be rich and noble, regardless of the consequences, I will accidentally hurt myself. Why don't you let me try it?"
Chapter completed!