Li Mingshuo: "it's not us, it's you."

"Why?"

"You're new. Let's experience the pleasure of winning the prize."

"Ha ha, who loves to experience, who experiences."

The leaf envies the corner of the mouth smoked to smoke, hurriedly and beside big white changed a position.

Originally, she appeared in front of the camera in her pajamas today, which is naive enough. If she holds a big red brand, she will be ridiculed by fans and made into a facial expression bag.

Host: "well, let's welcome Mr. Bo, President of BHS group and Mr. Zhou, President of Farley group, the sponsors of this KPL competition, to present the golden cup to our champion team!"

what?!

Ye xianyileng, is there Bo tingshen in the awarders?

Did she hear that right?

The YFD four clapped their hands excitedly. Under the stage, the staff had handed the cup to Bo tingshen. I don't know how much face he had. When he got up, all the major media reporters moved the camera down.

Many businessmen and celebrities on the rich side attach great importance to privacy and won't show up in public. However, it's rare to see such scenes as moving the camera down for fear of taking half of him.

He's a real poser.

Ye Xian despised it in his heart.

But it's nothing to do with her. She's not the team leader. She doesn't have to accept the cup. If she does, she'll have to say thank you. She can't open the mouth even if she kills her.

Just thinking, a shadow covered the top of the head.

In front of me, there is a golden trophy.

The audience, the host and YFD members all looked forward to her.

“???”

Ye Xian slowly raised his head and saw that the man looked down at her and handed out the gold cup in his hand. "Congratulations."

“???” With wheat in his mouth, it's not convenient to talk. Ye Xian says with his mouth, "are you sick? What can I do for you?"

Thin court deep Mou son narrowed MI, obviously understood.

Ye Xian: I don't want it! Take it!

Then... Bo Ting held her hand deeply and broke off her fingers one by one.

“!!!”

Ye Xian's eyes were wide open. He tried his best to hold his hand into a fist. He even used his other hand to cover his broken fingers. However, even with all his strength, he broke them off.

"Bo tingshen, you..."

"According to your request, BHS has resumed cooperation with zero and compensated Ye Shaowen for all losses."

Ye Xian's hand was released, and Bo Ting noticed this detail deeply. His dark eyes were not at the bottom for a moment, and the outline of his face was also cold.

Ye Xian covered the wheat on his lips. "Mr. Bo is really a smart man. You can tell which is more important."

"Do you care so much about him?"

"What does that have to do with you?"

Bo tingshen forced the cup into her hand. After being covered by her body, he pinched her palm, as if to express some strong emotion.

"Hiss ~"

Ye Xiannu looks at his back.

It's just to let him stop the pressure on zero, just like how much he lost.

After the award ceremony, according to the activity process, the audience left one after another, and the YFD five were invited to the backstage lounge for an interview later.

Pang Kai: "president, your next trip is fujiton hotel. Will you go now?"

"No hurry."

Bo Ting took a deep look at the time, "to buy a suit over."

"Suit? For whom? "

"Ye Xian."

Paris, France.

In the Garden Hotel, ye Shaowen is constantly persuading the French businessman, but the opposite person is absent-minded. No matter what he says, he refuses all kinds of things, and has the posture of getting up and trying to leave.

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