Chapter 451

Xia Wanyuan came to the modern night market for the first time. The imperial capital is a city with a long history. The shops nearby are decorated in the ancient architectural style,

Under the eaves of the ancient carved beams and painted buildings, they are full of modern lights, but they have a different taste. The air is filled with the aroma of all kinds of food,

"There's a singer over there who's super handsome. Let's go. I'll show you."

An Rao then takes Xia Wanyuan to the most popular bar.

"Miss an, here you are. This way, please." People here seem to be familiar with an Rao. They lead people directly to the VIP position on the roof of the second floor, where they can see the performance of the people below.

"This is our new ice scar heart. Try it." The staff brought up two cups of light blue drinks. Xia Wanyuan tasted them. There was a taste of wine in them. Knowing that the body was not good at drinking, Xia Wanyuan took two sips and then put down the cup.

"Sister, I'll tell you that I come here to watch that singer sing when I'm free. I think he sings much better than those in the entertainment industry." An Rao's voice just fell, the people in the bar suddenly boiling up. On the stage, a young man wearing a white T-shirt and holding a guitar appeared.

This young man is very handsome, with proud eyes and eyebrows. He fiddles with the strings and sings in a low voice. Xia Wanyuan nods. He really sings very well.

At this time, the boy on the stage inadvertently raised his head and swept the second floor. He was stunned at Xia Wanyuan's eyes.

At this time, Xia Wanyuan's phone rang,

"Where is it?" Junshiling's low business came over, and his brow slightly wrinkled when he heard the music and singing on Xia Wanyuan's phone.

Xia Wanyuan said a position, "you come to pick me up."

"Good."

See Xia Wanyuan hang up the phone, an Rao come together, "sister, your husband?"

"Well."

"What's your husband like? I can't think of any kind of person to marry you, "an Rao suddenly thought of something," lying trough, I'll take you to see the handsome guy. Will your husband be angry with you? Let's change to the ugly singer's bar. "

Xia Wanyuan had no choice but to smile, "it's OK, this child sings well." Xia Wanyuan took another sip from his glass.

The singer, who has always been lazy, has sung more songs on the stage for the first time today. The boss is so happy backstage. I don't know why the little ancestor is so interested today.

It wasn't long before junshiling came downstairs. Xia Wanyuan and an Rao came down. Through the glass window, junshiling saw the rebellious young man on the stage, and his eyes wandered with Xia Wanyuan.

An Rao obediently walks behind Xia Wanyuan. With her driving skills, she has to rub Xia Wanyuan's car to get home,

"Sister, your husband is too strict with you. I've just heard a few songs. If you want me to say that you should be good." all of an Rao's words were stuck in her throat when she saw the people sitting in the car.

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An Rao looks at Xia Wanyuan in shock. If her eyes are not bad, is Jun Shiling sitting in the car? The richest man, right? Is it the dream husband of women all over the world?

"This is my friend, an Rao," Xia Wanyuan briefly introduced, "my husband, junshiling."

Jun Shiling's face, which was originally condensed, softened a little in the old sentence of Xia Wanyuan,

An Rao looks at Shi Ling's frosty face. No matter how reckless she is, she feels fluffy in her heart. After saying hello, she closes her mouth and doesn't speak any more.

The driver first sent an Rao back to the apartment, and then sent Xia Wanyuan back to the manor.

An Rao gets out of the car. Junshiling still looks at the document with a cold expression,

Xia Wanyuan leans on him, which leads to a cold hum from junshiling. But he still doesn't push Xia Wanyuan away.

"How can you be so jealous?" Xia Wanyuan lost his smile,

"Is the song good?" The cool voice of the emperor's Mausoleum sounded overhead,

"Not bad," Xia Wanyuan nodded. Many entertainment singers couldn't catch up with the children's songs.

"Do you look good?"

"Good looking," feeling Jun Shiling's tight body, Xia Wanyuan's eyes filled with smile, sat up and encircled Jun Shiling's waist, "but not you."

"Hum" the emperor's face softened with a low hum.

On this side, Xia Wanyuan coaxed Jun Shiling. On the other side of the bar, since Xia Wanyuan left, the young man finished his performance,

No matter what the boss asked, he didn't want to sing one more song. With his helmet, he went out of the bar and made a phone call,

"Hey, I'll take that variety show. Come and sign the contract tomorrow."

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After the account 1111111 of junshiling became popular, junshiling became popular again,

But it's real people.

Before going to the ancient town of Suzhou and Hangzhou, junshiling, as a commercial giant, participated in the Congress of China.

This kind of official conference has always been a gathering of political and business leaders from all walks of life. On the national radio, a lot of space was devoted to introducing the situation of this conference.

As the leader of Junshi group, junshiling naturally got special reports.

The news broadcast lasted only half an hour. In this news broadcast, junshiling alone occupied one tenth of the time,

In the camera, Jun Shiling, dressed in a black suit, stands on the rostrum and makes a speech to analyze the economic trend in the next few years. Under the scene, there are officials and rich businessmen who are usually only seen on TV news.

As soon as the picture turns, the national core level leaders are sitting in the conference room for a meeting,

Jun Shiling, wearing gold rimmed glasses, looked down at the side face of the document and appeared on the TV.