The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 582
Li Ziyou was completely flustered, her expression was distorted.

"For provoking me so actively, but looking at me with hatred in my eyes, maybe you should be more thorough, such as your voice and height..."

As he spoke, Ning Yuan pushed her away forcefully.

"Impossible, impossible!" Li Ziyou covered her cheeks with both hands, turned around and looked in the mirror, her facial features and face shape had completely changed.

She really couldn't believe that Ning Yuan knew who she was in such a short period of time.

Originally, she wanted to punish him well, to express her anger for what happened back then.

Unexpectedly, it seems that he has been rectified...

Now, not only did she not relieve her anger, but she became even more angry.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The phone in my pocket is ringing.

She flusteredly reached out her hand to take out her cell phone from her brand-name bag. It was a call from the secretary-general, and she was probably looking for her.

She coughed and cleared her throat, "Honey, I'm in the bathroom, um... I'll be right here..."

Then he took out the cosmetics from the bag, touched up the makeup, and tidied his hair before leaving the bathroom.

Soon he found the secretary-general among the crowd, but Ning Yuan was beside him.

Just when she was at a loss, the Secretary-General looked over and waved to her with a smile.

So Li Ziyou had no choice but to force her smile and walked over.

"Hi, everyone, my name is Shanshan." She greeted the people around her with a smile on her face.

"Let me introduce to you, she is my goddaughter. She is a member of a Korean girl group. Now their company is preparing to return to China for development. If you have any activities, take care of her more. It is not easy for me to be a goddaughter. I have grown up from a young age. Big one." The Secretary-General said, putting his arms around her waist.

"It must be. In fact, our company's new product is looking for a spokesperson. Maybe we can talk about it when the time comes." Someone next to him immediately flattered.

"That's good, Shanshan, go and give Mr. Zhang the contact information of your company's agent."

Speaking of which, the Secretary-General looked at Ning Yuan, "By the way, Mr. Ning, your company has a lot of industries, right? I seem to have seen a project that your company is reviewing recently?"

"Yes, if the secretary-general is interested, let's chat next to each other." Ning Yuan said.

"Okay." As he spoke, the Secretary-General reached out and patted the buttocks of the woman next to him, "Shanshan, help me have a few drinks with Mr. Zhang, and talk about cooperation by the way."

"I know godfather."

Watching the two walk away, the smile on Li Ziyou's face gradually froze.

"Shanshan, has your group released an album yet? Are there any hit songs for me to listen to?" Mr. Zhang asked, putting his arms around her waist.

"Boss Zhang wants to hear it? I can sing it for you." Li Ziyou raised the corners of her lips and said.

"Really? How about we find a quiet place to have a good chat?" Mr. Zhang said, holding his hands tighter.

"Okay, but Mr. Zhang, I'm in charge of dancing a lot in the group, so can I perform dancing for you later? It's tiring to sing and dance at the same time, so how about just dancing?" She said coquettishly.

Today's opportunity is hard-won, and Ning Yuan's influence cannot destroy her original plan.

Only by going up, going higher and higher, can she not be looked down upon by others. Now she wants to seize any opportunity she can, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she will try it.

(End of this chapter)