The Peerless God of War of the Female President

After Zuo Ran came out of the bathroom, Yang Chen has been sitting on the balcony, operating the laptop without even looking at Zuo Ran.

"Mr. Yang, what do you think of my clothes?"

Zuo Ran was wearing a black ultra-short leather skirt, black fishnet stockings wrapped around her long straight legs, and her 1.7-meter height was made even taller by her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes. , making her look extraordinarily sexy and hot.

Yang Chen's face was sullen, his eyes were fixed on the laptop screen, and he didn't look at Zuo Ran at all.

"Hey, big brother, do you want to be so cold? It seems like I've got you in trouble."

Yang Chen still ignored Zuo Ran, typing quickly on the keyboard.

"Cut, stingy!"

Zuo Ran glanced at Yang Chen, then twisted her slender waist, threw the delicate bag over her shoulder, and walked out of the room.

"Where?"

"You ignore me, why don't you let me go out to relax?"

"We're not here to relax! We're—"

"Okay, I know, but you don't need me right now, so I'll go out for a walk, and I'll be back in a while!"

"you!"

"Let's go, bye-"

Watching Zuo Ran leave, Yang Chen felt for the first time that he would be so helpless when facing a woman.

Zuo Ran's so-called 'for a while' was six hours in a flash, and it wasn't until Yang Chen analyzed all the forces in the entire southern region in the hotel room that Zuo Ran returned to the hotel room.

Yang Chen glanced at Zuo Ran angrily, only to see that her complexion was rosy, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on her body.

"It's outrageous! A girl who goes out alone and gets drunk, what does she look like!"

Zuo Ran kicked his high-heeled shoes, and lay on his back on the sofa. He said with a foolish smile, "Uncle, you're out! Don't look at people with old eyes. What's wrong with girls drinking? It's not against the law..."

"Aren't you afraid of something happening? What if you meet a bad guy?"

"Haha, that's what I'm looking for. I've never been harassed by bad guys when I grow up. I just want to feel what it's like!"

Yang Chen helplessly glanced at Zuo Ran, he knew that Zuo Ran was not an ordinary girl, even if she was drunk, it would be difficult for three or five men to get close to her.

"Here, here's something nice for you."

Zuo Ran took out a card-like thing from his bag, and with a flick of his hand, the card made a slight sound of breaking through the air, spinning and flying towards Yang Chen's face.

Yang Chen tilted his head, reached out and grabbed the card in his hand.

"what?"

"Open it and see if you don't know!"

Yang Chen glanced at it, and saw that it was a beautifully made bronzing invitation card, which looked very high-end.

"Sima Hui's birthday party invitation..."

After Yang Chen saw the inner hall of the invitation, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Sima Hui is the fourth eldest of the Sima family. He is not from the same faction as the current head of the Sima family, Sima Hao, and the second eldest, Sima Ang. Instead, he is the closest to his third brother, Sima Rui. He once participated in the battle for the head of the family. middle.

Later, the old head of the Sima family, Sima Liancheng, personally appointed Sima Hao as the head of the family, and the rest of the brothers stopped, but they still controlled part of the family business, and they were at odds with Sima Hao.

"How did you get Sima Hui's birthday invitation?"

Zuo Ran turned over, put his hands on his chin, looked at Yang Chen with a silly smile and said, "How about it, am I good?"

"I asked how you got the invitation!"

"It's so fierce!"

Zuo Ran suddenly pursed her mouth, and looked at Yang Chen aggrievedly, with a look like she was about to cry.

Yang Chen sighed helplessly, "I didn't murder you, it's just that we are here for the Sima family, you go out to find news about the Sima family without telling me, in case of danger, how can I explain to uncle ?”

A cunning flashed in Zuo Ran's eyes, and he immediately put on a chuckle expression: "So, are you worried about me?"

"..."

Yang Chen really didn't understand, Zuo Ran, who used to act like an iceberg beauty in the Yang family, seemed to be a different person when he came out, with Qing Ling'er's cunning and weirdness, and Su Mengqi's playfulness and cuteness. Coupled with the face of an angel and the figure of a devil, its lethality to men is simply unparalleled.

"Okay, I won't tease you!"

Zuo Ran turned over and sat up from the sofa, fiddling with his newly-made manicure and said, "Today is Sima Hui's birthday, he has built more than a dozen yachts, gathered a group of rich second generations, and is going to go to Coral Island to do a manicure." Party, this is an invitation I have worked so hard to get, it is also equivalent to a boat ticket."

"Coral Island? That island is not within the territorial waters of our Xia Kingdom."

"That's right! A lot of things these rich second generations play are illegal in China, so they are going to the islands of neighboring countries!"

Yang Chen pondered for a while and said, "Do you think that our going to Sima Hui's party will help us investigate Sima's family?"

Zuo Ran shrugged, "I don't know, but it's better than doing nothing. Sima Hui and Sima Rui have always been at odds with the head of the family, Sima Hao. If Sima Liancheng is related to the elder, these two brothers will probably become ours." breakthrough."

Yang Chen thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, then let's go congratulate the fourth son of the Sima family on his birthday!"

Zuo Ran glanced at Yang Chen, "Are you going just like this?"

Yang Chen looked at the suit on his body, and asked puzzledly: "Why, can I wear this suit?"

"Of course not. It's a party for a group of young people. How can you dress so old? By then, you won't be able to see through it at a glance?"

Yang Chen scratched his head, "Then what should I wear?"

The corner of Zuo Ran's mouth curled up, revealing a narrow smile, "I'll give you advice, and I promise no one will doubt you!"

"Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, this girl is a fashionista!"

two hours later.

Wearing a black hip-wrapped skirt, black silk high heels, and long fluttering hair, Zuo Ran appeared on the civilian pier in Jiangzhou City, wearing a pair of pink glasses.

Behind her, followed a strong man in a black T-shirt, sunglasses, and short blonde hair.

The man's arms were covered with tattoos, and a metal skull necklace hung around his neck, with an extremely indifferent expression.

That's right, this man is exactly Yang Chen who was meticulously groomed by Zuo Ran.

Zuo Ran greeted the handsome men and women around him familiarly, and soon came to the sampan of a yacht.

After the two invitations, the two black-clothed bodyguards guarding the sampan stepped aside and respectfully made a 'please' gesture.

"Miss Ran, please!"

After letting Zuo Ran pass by, the two bodyguards stopped Yang Chen who was behind her.

"Miss Ran, an invitation can only allow one person to attend the party, and your companion needs another invitation."

"Is it an invitation? Do you think this will work?"

Zuo Ran smiled, took out a stack of US dollars from the bag and held them between his fingers, without even looking at the two bodyguards, he walked straight to the yacht slowly.

The bodyguard immediately showed a smiling face, pulled out the dollar bill from Zuo Ran's fingers, and bent even deeper.

"See, money can turn ghosts around!"

Zuo Ran smiled and said something to Yang Chen behind him.

"If you can board the ship with money, why do you need invitations? Their security awareness can't be that bad, right?"

"Of course, they just thought you were my bodyguard, so they deliberately blocked you from entering. If I don't have an invitation card, no matter how much we give, I won't be able to come in!"

"Yo! Miss Ran, you're finally here, you miss me so much!"

At this moment, a young man wearing a white suit with bare arms, a pair of printed beach pants, and a pair of flip-flops walked over with a smile and opened his arms.

Zuo Ran also showed a bright smile, opened his arms and walked towards the man.

But Yang Chen dodged, stopped between the two, and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

The man froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Miss Ran, who is this handsome guy? Is he asking for a hero to save the beauty?"

"Go, stay aside!"

Zuo Ran reprimanded him displeasedly, and then said to the man with a smile: "Brother Hui, don't be as knowledgeable as him, this is the bodyguard my father sent me, like an elm lump, he follows me around all day long , I'm so annoying!"

The man chuckled, "Naturally, my elder brother also often sends people to follow me. You are not allowed to go here, and you are not allowed to do that. It is really annoying."

Yang Chen's holographic glasses quickly scanned the man's face, and then the man's information appeared on the lens.

"Sima Hui, the fourth son of Sima Liancheng, aged 24..."