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Zhang Ziyi nodded repeatedly.

"Call quickly."

"Yes, sir."

Zhang Ziyi took out her mobile phone and quickly dialed the phone number written on the note.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

suburbs.

The landline in [Prince Manor] rang.

After just two clicks, the microphone was picked up.

"Hello, this is the Manor of Prince Walid. I am the housekeeper of the manor."

"Mr. Steward, hello. My name is Zhang Ziyi. I heard that Prince Walid is holding a birthday party tonight. I hope you can give me an invitation card." Zhang Ziyi said softly.

pity……

"Sorry, tonight is a private party, no outsiders are invited. Goodbye!"

"Wait, Mr. Butler, please wait."

Zhang Ziyi shouted loudly, and then quickly said: "I am Mr. Lin Yuan's friend. When I was in Dongguo a few days ago, I slept with Mr. Lin."

"Pfft! What?!"

The manor housekeeper almost spit out a mouthful of water: "Miss Zhang, I warn you: You can't say some things indiscriminately, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

"Sir, I can swear to God: what I said is true, I really slept in the same bed with Mr. Lin." Zhang Ziyi said seriously.

As soon as the words came out, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

After a moment, the voice sounded again.

"Miss Zhang, please wait a moment. Let me ask for instructions."

"OK, thanks."

Zhang Ziyi waited patiently, waiting.

(Since writing this book, Xigua has not been out of the house for two months.)

(I have a date with my girlfriends tonight, and Watermelon wants to go out and play.)

(So ​​there are two updates tonight, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Sorry, please understand, the watermelon is going to be moldy at home. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...)

Chapter 209 Poor Girls' Generation (wonderful, please subscribe)

3 minute later.

The butler's voice sounded again: "Miss Zhang, may I have your address?" Zhang Ziyi was overjoyed, and immediately reported the name of the hotel she was staying in. "OK, the invitation will be sent within an hour~ I will send it. Goodbye."

"Thank you sir, very - thank you. Goodbye." The phone hung up.Zhang Ziyi was in a good mood, as expected, Mr. Lin's face was strong.

If it was before, it would be impossible for him to get an invitation of this level no matter what.

Opposite the desk.

President David frowned.

It seems that the prince's birthday party was really a pretext, and Citigroup's real purpose is to discuss cooperation with that genius investor.

No.

Goldman Sachs must participate.

"Zhang Ziyi, according to the general rules of the celebrity scene: each invitation can bring a partner or family member. You go back to the hotel immediately and choose the most beautiful one among the eight Korean girls who suits Lin Yuan's preferences."

"Tonight, you will take her to 【Waleed Manor】."

"When Lin Yuan arrives, be sure to send that woman to me." President David said seriously. "Ah, this..."

Hearing this, Zhang Ziyi was a little stunned: "Sir, my grade is too low, and I may not have the chance to meet Mr. Lin at all."

"Don't worry, someone in the manor will cooperate with you." David said mysteriously.

Speaking of this, what else can Zhang Ziyi say?Having nothing to say, he could only nod his head in agreement: "Yes!"

"Anna!"

David shouted.

The female secretary immediately opened the door and entered.

"Take Miss Zhang back to the hotel, and then arrange professionals and car bodyguards."

"Yes, sir! Miss Zhang, please!"

Under the supervision of the female secretary, Zhang Ziyi turned around and left the office quickly.

Hilton Hotel.presidential suite.

At this time, the room was full of people.

The president of SM company, Kim, personally brought people to the United States.

[Girls' Generation] Eight members, sitting on the sofa.

The ladies and sisters all lowered their heads and said nothing.

His face was extremely ugly, and his heart was full of humiliation.

Among them, Xiujing, the youngest girl in the group, even had her eyes swollen from crying.

"Hey, Xiujing, don't cry. The other party's background is too big, and our SM company can't afford to offend him." President Kim said helplessly.

"President, we know. We don't blame you, everything is fate, hey!" Taeyeon said sadly.

At this time, the doorbell rang. "Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"...

The eight long-legged girls were shocked.

The youngest, Xiujing, hurriedly hugged her twin sister, her body trembling with fright.

coming!

The big shots are coming, and they're coming to play us.

Ohh Ohh ohh……

The girls felt desolate and wept sadly.

President Jin quickly got up and ran to open the door.

As the door opened, Zhang Ziyi and the female secretary appeared at the door.

"Hello, President Jin, I'm Zhang Ziyi. This is Mr. David's secretary—Miss Anna."

"Come in!"

President Jin hurriedly moved out of the way to let the two of them in.

Zhang Ziyi walked into the living room.

Seeing the girl group idol sitting on the sofa crying silently, Zhang Ziyi frowned. "Why are you sitting? Stand up!" Zhang Ziyi said seriously.

The girls were speechless and could only get up. "Turn around."

The eight girls circled around obediently. "stop!"

Zhang Ziyi shouted, and then raised her hand, pointing to "Lin Yun'er" who is in charge of the face value of [Youth]: "It's you. Yun'er, follow me."

"what?!"

Sister Yun'er was stunned, her delicate body trembling with fright. "I... I won't go. No, no!" The girl kept shaking her head.

this moment.

The female secretary stepped forward in an instant, and slapped Yun'er on the face.

Snapped!

The slap sounded in the living room, everyone was shocked, but no one dared to resist. "Go, or, not go?" The female secretary asked in a deep voice.

With tears streaming down her face, Yoona looked up at President Kim.

The president nodded slightly, his eyes full of prayers, hoping that she would not anger the secretary of this important man.

Yun'er turned her head to look at the good sisters in the group.

As far as they could see, Taeyeon, Xiuyan, Miying and others all lowered their heads to avoid her gaze.

this moment.

Sister Yun'er's heart was ashamed: "I... I will go with you."

"Heh, it would have been better if you had been like this earlier, it's really a toast and not a fine wine."

Zhang Ziyi mocked, then turned around with Secretary Anna, walked out of the living room, and walked outside.

Sister Yun'er had no way to resist, so she could only leave with the two "female devils".

top floor.Another presidential suite.

Inside sat three white women in their forties.

With whips and collars in their hands, they were sitting in the room waiting.

At this time, the door opened. "Go in!"

Zhang Ziyi pushed Girls' Generation girl Yuner into the room. "Boom!"

The door was closed.

Yun'er was shocked: "No... let me out, don't, don't. Wuwuwu, wuwuwu..." After a moment.

There were horrific screams in the suite.

Poor girl group idol, began to accept "training" by professionals.

They will spend a few hours training this well-known girl from the Great Cold Republic until she is completely obedient.

Hey, so pitiful.

Hey, so cruel.

About an hour later, a car drove up from afar and stopped in front of the hotel.

The door is open.

Two men in suits quickly got out of the car and entered the hotel.

top floor. Suite 9999.

"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"...

The doorbell rang.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Ziyi hurried to open the door.

The door opens.

The man in the suit sent a bronzing invitation card.

"Miss Zhang, please arrive at the manor on time before eight o'clock tonight, the manor will be closed after eight o'clock."

"Okay, thank you both."

"You are welcome! See you."

"goodbye!"

The man in the suit turned and left.

Holding the incomparably exquisite invitation letter, Zhang Ziyi was excited.

...for flowers...