Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

What does it mean is obvious enough.

After the other party hung up the phone, Lin Zhiyao sat on the sofa and couldn't recover for a long while.

The bodyguard saw something wrong with her, and called her out: "Miss...Miss..."

I called twice and didn't hear Lin Zhiyao's answer. When the bodyguard wanted to speak again, Lin Zhiyao picked up what was at hand and slammed it directly at him, accompanied by an angry cry: "Go!"

The bodyguard's face changed, he gave her a frown and walked out of the living room.

Lin Zhiyao stared at the front with gloomy eyes, her fingers tightly clenched, and her joints were white.

...

"Where is this..."

In the MQ clubhouse, Luo Qiao snorted, and the dart in her hand aimed at the dart board in front of her. With a movement of her wrist, she threw it out, and said slowly: "Since I dare to do those things, I should have expected today. She had better Hold it for a while and let me have fun."

With a snap, the dart was centered on the center of the red heart, stable and accurate.

Wu Xia looked at her expression, only to realize that the face in front of her was not the dart board, but Lin Zhiyao's face.

Wu Xia: "..."

The box of the clubhouse is very lively, Luo Qiao's friends are almost there, come to the clubhouse tonight for a small gathering.

When the waiter came in with the wine, he didn't dare to look up.

The whole box can be said to be a collection of handsome men and beautiful women, and more importantly, they are all celebrities. He accidentally ran into a person, raised his head, Su Zhan, the actor hurriedly apologized, and then turned around and ran into the world superstar Wuxia .

The people sitting on the sofa, there are painters, singers, and the models I saw in fashion magazines yesterday. Anyone is a bigwig in a certain field.

Waiter: "..." My heart is tired and terrible.

What is going on with this sister's connections?

And I heard that this is only part of it, and I don’t even dare to imagine how grand this sister’s birthday will be...

The waiter's head was lowered, and he wanted to leave after serving the wine, hurriedly opened the door, and almost ran into his boss.

The man's shirt unbuttoned two buttons, revealing a nice collarbone, and a scent of laziness and expensiveness all over his body.

"Old, boss..."

Ming Siran glanced at him: "What are you panicking?"

Weak, helpless and poor waiter: "..."

In front of so many big bosses, he is commendable for standing here!

"Okay, go down."

"Yes." The waiter hurriedly avoided his big boss and left in a hurry.

Ming Siran walked in with his long legs, glanced in the box, and finally fell on the woman throwing the darts.

"President Ming."

"Brother Siran!"

"Brother Siran is good."

The people in the box found him coming and said hello, Ming Siran curled his lips in response and walked towards Luo Qiao.

"Qiaoqiao, you are so good at throwing darts..."

At this moment, Wu Xia was talking to Luo Qiao, and he held her hand on the chair she was sitting on, bent over slightly, looking at the dart board.

The darts thrown by Luo Qiao were centered on the red heart, without exception.

Luo Qiao snorted and leaned back, the big man sitting: "What am I not good at?"

she was! most! Hang!

Wu Xia looked at the dart board and then at the distance Luo Qiao sat.

She can cast this result with a playful appearance, Qiaoqiao is the devil.

He paused, then said: "I suggest you go to the competition. It's a pity that you can not participate in the competition if you have this."

As soon as Luo Qiao was about to speak, a low and lazy voice came to her ears: "What game?"