God-level Agent System

At this time, Wang Meng on the phone said: "I heard that today is Zhong Xuanxuan's birthday. Zhou Feng's purpose for holding this party is to contact her classmates and help her celebrate her birthday."

"Zhong Xuan Xuan..."

After hearing this name, Lin Huan's memory floated back to five years ago.

At that time, he and Zhong Xuanxuan were admitted to the Department of International Trade of Jiangnan University, and they were in the same class.

As a couple who have been classmates since elementary school, they became boy and girl friends after several private dates.

Zhong Xuanxuan is very beautiful and slender. She belongs to the kind of very pure beauty. Although she is not at the school level, she is the goddess of many boys' dreams.

So when people knew that Zhong Xuanxuan had chosen Lin Huan, an ordinary-looking man, to be her boyfriend, the speculation that Lin Huan was a rich second generation spread like wildfire.

Of course, this conjecture proved wrong in the end. Lin Huan was not a rich second generation at all. Like most boys, he was a sling.

Furthermore, Lin Huan's saying that he had been lucky has become popular.

Of course, Lin Huan simply dismissed other people's behind-the-scenes discussions. In his opinion, no matter what these people said, they would not be able to eat grapes and say they were sour.

In short, he was very happy and sweet at the time. Lin Huan thought Zhong Xuanxuan would become his wife, but... Zhou Feng appeared.

Zhou Feng was in the same class with them. At first he had a girlfriend. He heard that he dumped her, and then he began to pursue Zhong Xuanxuan.

However, during school, Zhong Xuanxuan did not agree to Zhou Feng's pursuit. Later, Lin Huan was accepted by the foreign trade company founded by Zhou Feng's father and was sent to work in the United States.

In fact, Lin Huan hesitated when he received the news that he was going to be sent to the United States. He also deliberately solicited Zhong Xuanxuan's opinion. As a result, Zhong Xuanxuan said: "A man should have his own career first. I feel safe."

Later, when Lin Huan remembered it, he realized that there was already a certain connection between Zhong Xuanxuan and Zhou Feng. The funny thing was that he actually went to the United States to give Zhong Xuanxuan a sense of security.

"Huanzi?"

Because of Lin Huan's long silence, Wang Meng's tone was a little concerned, his relationship with Lin Huan was ironic.

"Ah, I'm fine." Lin Huan shook his head, driving those unpleasant memories out of his mind, and then smiled: "Are you going to participate?"

Wang Meng was silent for a while before he said, "Go, I heard that most of our classmates will come over this time. I haven't seen them for more than a year. I miss them a lot."

"Today is not the weekend, are they going to ask for leave?"

But Lin Huan was not surprised. Only a few of his college classmates stayed in Jiangnan City, and the others basically returned to their hometowns.

Most of the classmates here are from ordinary families, so it is not easy for them to come all the way.

The round-trip travel expenses, lost work expenses, and accommodation expenses are not a small sum.

"Hey, you have to come over when you ask for leave, Zhou Feng said in the group, because he covered all the expenses incurred in this gathering, including the salary deducted by the students because of the leave."

When Wang Meng spoke, there was a sense of sarcasm and envy in his tone.

The group in Wang Meng's mouth was the group of classmates in their class, but Lin Huan left the group after breaking up with Zhong Xuanxuan.

Hearing what he said, Lin Huan completely understood it. No wonder most of the classmates came over. It turned out that there were local tyrants who were distributing their wealth!

Lin Huan touched his nose, playing with the taste: "If he was born in an ancient emperor's house, he would definitely be a princely-style man in a beacon play!"

Wang Meng nodded in sympathy, "Mom~, it's no wonder Xuan Xuan would choose him. Rich is better!"

After saying this, Wang Meng suddenly realized that he might irritate Lin Huan by saying this, so he quickly explained: "Huanzi, I didn't mean that, I mean...I mean..."

Lin Huan smiled and cursed: "Your sister, you can explain a woolen yarn to me, brother, don't I know you yet?"

Wang Meng laughed awkwardly, and then said: "Many classmates in the group know that you are back to Jiangnan, and they miss you a lot, and they all ask you to come and participate. Do you...want to go?"

"Go, why not?"

Lin Huan did not hesitate, he also missed the group of classmates before. As for Zhou Feng and Zhong Xuanxuan...just treat them as nonexistent.

After writing down the time and place of the party, Lin Huan hung up the phone and returned to the company.

As soon as he walked into the assistant's office, Zhou Manru said to him: "Lin Huan, Mr. Luo said that you will find her when you come back."

Lin Huan gave an "Oh" and then asked: "Did she say anything about looking for me?"

"No." When the voice fell, Zhou Manru got up from his seat, stepped on black high heels, and shook his slender waist to help Lin Huan receive water from the drinking fountain.

When Zhou Manru bent down, under the black buttocks skirt, her abrupt hips were completely highlighted. Lin Huan, who was standing behind her, secretly swallowed his saliva, and then quietly walked forward to follow her. Touched his butt... No, it was shot.

"Snapped"

After a soft sound, Zhou Manru was so scared that the hand holding the cup shook. When she realized that it was Lin Huan's prank, she turned around immediately and said in embarrassment: "Lin Huan, you... are you so bad? !"

"Ahem, I couldn't help it for a while, so I just..." Lin Huan stopped talking for a while, and then said: "But it feels really good, haha~"

"Big pervert!" Zhou Manru gave a light sip, then blushed and handed the cup to Lin Huan's hand and said: "Now, this glass of water is to thank you for the fifty million you gave to the slave."

When she saw the transaction reminder text message sent by the bank, her heart almost jumped to her throat. That was 50 million Chinese coins, did Lin Huan really transfer it to herself?

No one does not love money, not to mention that the money is transferred to her by a man she likes. The excitement and happiness in her heart can be imagined.

Because of this, she now feels more dependent on Lin Huan.

"Slave... Slave maid?!" Lin Huan felt that this claim was very novel, which made him feel a little hot.

Just listen to Zhou Manru asking shyly: "Is there anything else the master has ordered?"

"Uh...not for the time being, but when I get home, the master will make many demands for you..."

Lin Huan squinted and scanned Zhou Manru's body up and down, and had already thought of a new trick about the "Little Game of Love" with her tonight...

A bright light flashed in Lin Huan's eyes, and she muttered to herself at the same time: "Very well, I really am a genius!"

In Zhou Manru's jealous eyes, Lin Huan opened the door and went to the president's office.

As usual, Lin Huan sat on the chair opposite Luo Bingyan and asked, "Mr. Luo, are you looking for me?"

Luo Bingyan nodded and said, "I thought about it carefully. From now on, you should call me Bingyan. The title Luo Bingyan... is too good."