Strong Locked Marriage: Mr. Jiang's Apex Treasure

Chapter 153 Car God Mr. Jiang Reappears

Yin Dong lives in a single apartment, about [-] square meters.Although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, it is quite convenient if you live alone.

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This is a bit different from what Lin Xia thought. The school started early, so she couldn't get in at all. She thought she could stay in Yin Dong's place for a few days, but looking at it now, she might not be able to escape the fate of being a floor shop.

What made her even more dumbfounded was that it was true that Yin Dong broke his foot, but it was his toe?

Lin Xia was so angry that she sat on the edge of his bed and grabbed the ear of the hapless cousin: "Is this the only injury? Is it a matter?"

"It hurts, it hurts, sister, let go." Yin Dong tore off Lin Xia's hand, put a lollipop in his mouth, and said casually, "I have no other choice. Is there anything I need to ask for your help?" .”

Lin Xia could tell that taking care of him who had a broken toe was not the point, maybe there were other 'good things' waiting for her later.

"Can I not listen? Yin Dong, every time you talk to me in such a tone, my scalp gets numb." Lin Xia blew on her bangs.

Yin Dong grabbed her arm, and said in a serious tone, "Don't do it, sister, there is really nothing bad this time, I've 'reformed' and worked hard."

"Then you... tell me?" Lin Xia raised an eyebrow at him reluctantly.

Yin Dong regained his energy, raised his neck and grinned and said, "Sister, am I not a die-hard fan of the car god Mr Jiang?"

Lin Xia thumped, and asked guiltily, "And then?"

"Then it was amazing. Brother Zhou probably heard that the White Wolves team is quite famous in the industry, and the people are mysterious, so the company's first Chinese manga work invited the White Wolves team headed by Mr. Jiang to endorse. , the company has an event tonight, but Brother Zhou won't let me go, he insists on letting me rest at home. My heart, can you hold it back?"

Lin Xia understood, Zhou Lianghui probably played a friendship card with Jiang Sibai.

Poor Yin Dong, if he knew that his idol was always dangling in front of him, he would have no choice but to go over there.

Lin Xia swallowed, and continued to raise her eyebrows: "So?"

Yin Dong said naturally: "So of course it's my sister who pushed the wheelchair and took me to the scene."

Lin Xia got up so fast, rubbed her chin by Yin Dong's bed and walked back and forth several times, after careful consideration, she decided to go along with her hapless cousin.

But the real reason was that she wanted to see that person too.

The siblings ordered takeaway for dinner, and then Lin Xia pushed the unlucky cousin who only had a broken toe to the event site by subway.

Thanks to them being half an hour earlier, the square where the event was held was already crowded with people.

Relying on his "disabled" illusion, Yin Dong successfully squeezed to the front row, and the stage for the event has been set up.

Next to the huge company curtain was a close-up poster of Jiang Si Bai wearing a competition uniform and a helmet sitting on a heavy machine, with the rest of the White Wolves behind.Probably to match Jiang Si Bai's sense of mystery, no one showed his face.

In front of the stage, many people dressed up as comic dolls, with big cute heads, doing various cute poses, which attracted many children to come forward to take pictures together.

"Sister, you said my male god will show his face in today's event, right?" Yin Dong turned his head, staring at each other.

Lin Xia denied him on the spot: "I don't think so."

"Why, it's hard to justify the endorsement of the company without showing your face." Yin Dong's tone was excited.

Lin Xia's little brain turned: "I bet 500 yuan that he won't show his face."

"Five hundred is five hundred, sister, you're doomed. Cut it!" Yin Dong refused to believe it.

Therefore, the brothers and sisters got serious about this issue of not showing their faces, and the gambling cost was 500 yuan.

About ten minutes later, the host came to the stage. After an extremely official opening speech, Zhou Lianghui, the founder of the 'Ten Dimensional' animation company, was invited.

There was thunderous applause for a while.

But most of the people applauding are girls.

As soon as Zhou Lianghui in a suit and leather shoes took the stage, Lin Xia's ears were almost deafened by his screams.

The reason is that the way he appeared on the stage is too fucking pretending.

Two rows of hooligans wearing sunglasses and wearing black suits led the way, and made a gesture of please, and then the hooligans shouted deafeningly: Mr. Zhou, please.

With a swish, a long red carpet was laid out in the middle distance.

And Zhou Lianghui stepped on the red carpet and walked towards the temporary podium area.

This posture is simply a famous scene in a Taiwanese drama that Lin Xia watched when he was a teenager.

"Brother Zhou is so handsome!" Yin Dong clicked his tongue.

Lin Xia tilted his neck to look, and thought to himself: He is quite handsome, but still not as good as Jiang Sibai's heaven-defying looks.

Hey, there are people everywhere, and I don't know where Jiang Sibai is.

Xiaoxiao walked away for a while, and Lin Xia's eyes fell to the front again.

As soon as Zhou Lianghui touched the microphone, the curtain behind him turned into a projection in an instant, and a carefully crafted ppt was played on it, which wrote the company's core philosophy, brand story and corporate plan for the next five years.

Zhou Lianghui read a rather advanced speech to the manuscript, which was written by someone else.

The moment he finished reading, there was thunderous applause again, a girl behind Lin Xia suddenly screamed, and blatantly started calling her husband, several times in succession.

Zhou Lianghui probably heard it, and raised his eyelids, only to see Lin Xia.

There was slight surprise in his eyes, and he shouted from the air: "I just heard a girl call her husband in the audience, right?"

"Yes! Husband! If you don't get it, report it!" It was the girl behind Lin Xia again, this time the voice was louder than before.

Zhou Lianghui smiled, bared his canine teeth and joked, "Don't bark, I'm still single."

In an instant, there was a burst of more arrogant screams, and more girls became fans of the scene, shouting frantically for their husband.

Well, things seem to be getting out of hand.

However, Lin Xia really wanted to vomit. Brother Xiaopangdun was flirtatious and flirtatious when he grew up. He was so different from the taciturn boy when he was young.

"Hush—" Zhou Lianghui made a gesture in front of the microphone, and then said: "Save your strength and scream later. Because there is a surprise for everyone."

The host asked deliberately as if singing a double reed: "Oh? What is the surprise that Mr. Zhou is talking about? Can you tell us more about it?"

Zhou Lianghui listened to the host's words, but his eyes locked on Lin Xia.

He said unhurriedly: "Our company's first Chinese manga work has already started, and I believe it won't take long to meet the audience. Today's event is for publicity on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is to let the friends present We try not to leave empty-handed."

Host: "It means Mr. Zhou has prepared gifts for everyone."

Zhou Lianghui: "We have prepared a few small games today. Those who come up to participate and win the first place will get the autograph of Mr. Jiang, the car god, and a bonus of 5 yuan prepared by the company for each winner of the game. I hope everyone Everyone can participate and have fun.”

After saying this, Zhou Lianghui left the stage under the escort of his bodyguards.

The host began to mobilize the atmosphere and introduce the game. The audience who rushed to the stage during the first game was almost overcrowded.

"Sister, it's 5 yuan, why don't you try it too?" Yin Dong suggested.

Lin Xia's heart was about to twitch: "How can such a fan of good things and money not be moved, but... you have seen that there are so many people, and many of them are old men and women who usually dance in the square. I will feel guilty for competing with them feeling."

Yin Dong grinned: "It's okay, I've checked the timetable, the time of the last mini game is one o'clock in the morning, and it's after my male god's car show, there must be no old men and old ladies at that time, and there are absolutely few people. You'll be in the last one then."

Lin Xia thought it was very reasonable, and with a little head, she was rubbing her fists and her palms were itching unbearably.

After a while, the phone in Lin Xia's pocket vibrated.

She took it out and saw that it was a WeChat message from Zhou Lianghui: Are you still standing there?
Lin Xia froze for a moment, it turned out that the relative four eyes just now were not an illusion, brother chubby dun'er really saw him.

Lin Xia's paw poked and poked: still standing in the old position.

Zhou Lianghui: I see.

Fifteen minutes later, several bodyguards came over, one stayed at the scene to push Yin Dong's wheelchair, and the others took Lin Xia to a tea room next to the square.

At first glance, what she saw was not Zhou Lianghui who was closest to her, but the man in the corner wearing a motorcycle suit with dark eyes.

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