Chen He was so regretful at this time!! Because Jennifer hadn't seen him for many days... He didn't say anything at all... He actually called out the nickname of this woman!

Jennifer lay in front of the car window, her blue eyes blinking, unable to react.

"Surpriser Bird?" Li Peijiu stared at her beautiful eyes, with confusion in her voice.

Chen He hurriedly adjusted his face and pretended to be inexplicably asked: "Ah? What is the Vermilion Bird? What is the Vermilion Bird?"

Li Peijiu glanced at him gently, "Aren't you shouting just now?" After saying that, she glanced at Jennifer meaningfully, as if she had touched something.

Chen He coughed dryly, "You heard it wrong, I didn't shout anything."

Jennifer also reacted and concealed in unfluential Chinese: "Surf Bird? Who is Suzaku?"

Chen He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with some fear, "That... I'm a little hungry, let's go first... Jennifer, Ru Yun..."

After Chen He said that, he drove a Mercedes-Benz and fled the scene...

Ji Ruyun stood there, looking at the speeding Mercedes-Benz S600 with beautiful eyes, and then shifted her sight to Jennifer... Suzaku? Is this... your nickname?

Dragon King... Suzaku... Ji Ruyun was meticulous, and she vaguely felt that an unprecedented world seemed to be gradually unveiling...

Mercedes-Benz S600 was speeding on the road, and Li Peijiu in the passenger seat was still staring at Chen He tightly, as if he was about to see him through.

Chen He was so moved that she was watching, and asked carefully: "Peijiu, why are you looking at me like this?"

Li Peijiu's beautiful eyes raised lightly, and asked in a magnetic voice: "The Suzaku is Jennifer, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Chen He's heart thumped! But his expression naturally did not show, pretending to be calm and composed, "Ah? Peijiu, what are you talking about, you're confused."

"You don't have to pretend to be confused with me. I heard it clearly just now, Zhuque." Li Peijiu's voice was magnetic and beautiful, but it seemed like she was asking, "You'd better explain it to me."

"What are you explaining... The Vermilion Bird is a bird that can fly in the sky," Chen He said guiltily.

Seeing Chen He so rogue, he couldn't even pry anything out of him... Li Peijiu had no choice but to give up.

After returning to the World Trade Center Hotel, the goddess Li Peijiu contacted her subordinates as soon as possible and asked them to investigate whether there are two nicknames such as "Dragon King" and "Surf Bird" overseas...

Li Peijiu lay quietly on the soft presidential bed, with a laptop in front of her. On the computer screen, the keywords of Baidu search show: Vermilion Bird - one of the four symbols in traditional culture, also known as Vermilion Bird, also known as the Sun Vermilion Bird.

A complex look flashed in her beautiful eyes, constantly analyzing the meaning of these two names... Dragon King? Vermilion Bird? are both related to animals... and... they are all spiritual beasts in ancient Chinese myths and legends...

"Is it possible...there are green dragons?the white tigers...and Xuanwu?" Li Peijiu lay on the bed and murmured to herself.

The next day, Chen He still got up all morning. After running around in the morning, he bought soy milk fried dough sticks for the goddess president.

As a result, Chen He knocked on the president's door just today, but Li Peijiu refused to open the door. It seemed that Chen He's vulgar scene in the bathroom yesterday had a great psychological shadow on the goddess. The goddess is now very wary of Chen He.

Chen He had no choice but to put the breakfast at the door and then return to the room by himself.

The goddess slept in the room for a comfortable laziness, washed up, changed into clothes, and then gently opened the door. Seeing the bag of soy milk and fried dough sticks on the door, Li Peijiu was slightly stunned and picked up the breakfast.

In fact, as a five-star hotel, exquisite Western breakfast dishes are arranged every day, and there is no need to prepare them by yourself. But... Li Peijiu suddenly fell in love with the taste of soy milk and fried dough sticks, and lost a little interest in those exquisite Western foods.

The Mercedes-Benz was speeding all the way, carrying the goddess president to the Global Building. The goddess slammed the door and swayed her sexy figure, which made Chen He look so dazzling... If he had the chance, he would definitely push her down and conquer her... Let this tigress from the two frost heavens completely surrender under him!

Chen He returned to the office and began to fiddle with the military simulated sand table again. His life fun seemed to have no other hobbies except fighting crickets, playing sand tables, and shooting gun battle games.

I was addicted to playing, and suddenly the ringtone of my cell phone rang.

Chen He picked up his cell phone in confusion... Caller ID, Qin Prajna?

What did this girl call herself? Chen He answered the phone in confusion.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qin Banruo's magnetic and beautiful voice came.

“I work in the company.”

Chen He grabbed the phone with one hand, and still used his other hand to fix the battle situation on the sand table. At this time, he had reached the highest level of both minds and practiced the sand table while making phone calls.

"The last time I invited you to have a midnight snack, I had several bags of newly bought clothes in your car. Do you still remember?" Qin Banruo said.

Chen He was stunned and then remembered that half a month ago, Qin Banruo invited him out for midnight snacks and bought a lot of clothes, which were stuffed in the trunk of his Aston Martin.

"I said you woman... it took you half a month to remember... If you don't come and get it, I will throw it away the trash can." Chen He said speechlessly.

"Damn it! My clothes are hundreds of thousands." Qin Banruo said in a angrily voice, "Send your company address here, I'll come here to get it now."

Chen He sent her the address of the Global Building on WeChat, and then continued to fiddle with the military sand table in front of him.

On the sand table, the three armies were facing each other, Chen He simulated it as both sides, and he was playing with himself... As the game became more and more deeper... His eyes also became solemn...

On the sand table, there are three names engraved on the three armies: Global Group, Yanjing, and overseas!

Chen He represents the Global Group, while the other two forces are the enemy. Chen He is simulating all the crises that will happen in the future! As the situation becomes more and more intense, the crisis faced by the Global Group is getting bigger and bigger! Li Peijiu may not know... How much impact will the thirteen overseas ports she has, it is a hot potato that can turbulent the entire Southeast Asia situation!

Chen He was silent for a long time and pushed the sand table apart, ending the battle situation.

"Yanjing... Overseas... I want to see, what are you capable of?" Chen He murmured in a low voice, with an unprecedented sharpness in his voice! Since he promised Mr. Luo to protect Li Peijiu, he would... he would do his best!

The ancient house of Huang Family in Shanghai

A group of men in black suits were waiting neatly at the door of the house. A young man in Zhongshan suit walked slowly out of the ancient house, and each step seemed to have a repressed aura!

As the young man in Zhongshan clothes came, the group of men waiting at the gate of the house were curled up, and everyone bowed their heads slightly! This is respect, respect for the young man in front of him! The young master of the Huang family, Huang Xuyang!

Huang Xuyang was wearing a Zhongshan suit and stood with his hands on his back, and a cold and arrogant aura was revealed.

The two male servants worked together to hold a thick and thick long sword and respectfully handed the weapon long sword to the young master.

Huang Xuyang's face was slightly condensed. He grabbed the thick hilt of the knife and suddenly raised his arm. The thick long sword was suddenly raised. A sharp wind blew on his face. The long sword was extremely sharp, with a terrifying killing!

Huang Xuyang's eyes mapped over the smooth blade front, and murderous intent emerged.

"Ear Dongchen, waters, mountains and rivers... Today, I will use your flesh and blood to sacrifice the long sword!" Huang Xuyang's voice was thick, with the pride of rivals!

In the courtyard, an old servant walked out slowly. Although his face was old, his breath was extremely majestic.

"Uncle Zhong, why are you here?" Huang Xuyang looked at Uncle Zhong and said slowly.

Although Huang Xuyang is the young master of the Huang family and inherits the orthodox bloodline of the Huang family, looking at the entire Huang family, he still maintains a little respect in front of this old and old uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, "I'm a little worried after all. Master is in seclusion. Now, you are the head of the family. Master, you go rashly this time, don't know the fate of good and bad luck. Let me go with you."
Chapter completed!