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171 Bitao Court (thousands

It took only one hour, half a time earlier than the scheduled time, and Don Puding settled today's meeting.

Very efficient.

Don Puding thinks this has something to do with the fact that the school administration building does not have central air conditioning installed.

Therefore, the teaching buildings of the miscellaneous colleges must be equipped with central air conditioners, and there is no need to worry about electricity consumption.

After all, no one can guarantee that no one in this world will be as bored as him.

When he arrived downstairs, Luo Daxiong was already waiting for him at the door.

One billion is not a waste of money...

Before Chen Cheng came to the capital, Luo Daxiong temporarily began to pretend to be his driver.

The reason why the word "impersonation" is the result of the compromise between the two parties.

After all, from the perspective of face, as the boss of a world-class modeling company in the future, Luo Daxiong will never admit that he has fallen to the point of being a driver for others.

But who made Tang Puding the largest shareholder of Future Roche International Technology Model Co., Ltd.?

The name is a bit difficult to pronounce, but at the request of Don Pudding, this is the only way.

This is the power of capital, which can make a woman-dressing boss bow down and surrender.

I lowered my head for the first time, but it was not that difficult for the second time.

But for the sake of face, he could only help Tang Tang Pudding drive a car for a few days with his friend's clone.

“Where to go?”

As soon as Tang Puding got on the car, Luo Daxiong asked.

Um……

Therefore, professionals should be allowed to do professional things, and those who pretend to be fake are just pretending to be fake after all.

If it were Chen Cheng, he would have gotten off the car to greet him the moment he saw him, and then helped him open the door of the rear seat. During this process, he had already found out where he was going. When he adjusted the most comfortable sitting position in the car, the car had already started smoothly and headed towards his destination.

Instead of Luo Noixing, who was sitting in the car and waiting for the boss, he actually played with his mobile phone, and then asked where he was going after he got in the car.

Well, if it weren't for Xingcheng's important things to do, Tang Puding would have called Chen Cheng over long ago.

People are afraid of comparisons!

“Hongyang Building, No. 387 Quan'an Street.”

Don Pudding reported a place name.

"Where is this?" Luo Daxiong said in surprise.

"You can take you to a place where you can see the world, hurry up, I'll take a break first."

...

Strictly speaking, Don Puding is still a lazy person.

If you can stay at home, you will most likely not go out. If you can sit, you will never stand, and if you can lie down, you will not sit...

He threw out the big goal first, bewitched the people who were following him to work hard and struggle. Then he watched from the side, boiled a few pots of chicken soup from time to time and distributed it, appreciating everyone's unrighteous appearance, tsk, pleasing to the eye.

But it won't work!

As long as a person lives, no matter how many hundred thousand years he has lived, he still cannot completely take some things indifferently or see through them...

For example, family affection...

With the help of navigation, Luo Daxiong quickly found Hongyang Building.

This is a small-office building that is already very old.

Located in Quan'an Business District, it is updated around it, surrounded by taller modern high-rise buildings, making it look inconspicuous.

In short, Luo Daxiong could not see anything special here at all.

However, curiosity still drove him not to wait in the car, but followed Tang Puding, got on the elevator and went straight to the 12th floor.

"The building has 15 floors in total, but do you know why this elevator only reaches 12 floors?"

Don Pudding said in the elevator.

"have no idea."

Luo Daxiong cooperated and shook his head.

"Because the 12th floor to the 15th floor belongs to a company. The front desk of the company is on the 12th floor." Tang Puding explained.

"Do you want to emphasize that this company is very strong?" Luo Daxiong asked in surprise.

Well, he couldn't understand why Don Puding emphasized this.

Luo Daxiong does not think that a company that is staying in a dilapidated office building is strong.

At least it cannot be a company in the Fortune 500 world, right?

Tang Puding is a man who has done business in several companies in the Fortune 500 just now.

Especially when doing these businesses, the Fortune 500 companies in the world came to us.

"No, I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense after you go up later. After all, only this elevator can lead to the downstairs, and there are safe passages. However, there are usually special people watching. If you want to offend someone on the top, the outcome will definitely be very miserable. After all, you are so beautiful..."

Don Puding said seriously.

Luo Daxiong was completely bored...

Where exactly is Don Puding taking him?

He didn't need to be confused, and soon the elevator "ding" sounded and reached the 12th floor.

When Luo Daxiong followed Tang Puding out of the elevator, he immediately understood what Tang Puding meant.

Obviously this is not an ordinary company. The sculpture in the center of the hall can be seen as soon as it is seen. It is very likely that it is the company's logo, with a rifle and a sword crossing...

Luo Daxiong advocates peace and is not a military enthusiast. He cannot tell what type of rifle it is...

But with such a style of logo, so is this actually a game company?

Obviously not, because Luo Daxiong hasn't seen any front desk receptionist at any company wearing camouflage uniforms!

I have never seen any company at the front desk, and there are two tall and strong men wearing at least 1.8 meters tall and strong men standing there like sculptures.

This is... standing in a military posture?!

"Hello, welcome to the Beijing headquarters of Guangbi Taoge International Bodyguard Service Company. Do you have an appointment?"

If the girl said tough, Luo Daxiong was even more dizzy.

Bitaoge International Bodyguard Service Company?

Bitao Pavilion?!

Tao Pavilion?

Pavilion?

The boss of this company must be a wonderful person, because in Luo Daxiong's hometown, there is a company with the same name as this one.

But the company at home is a bathhouse...

This is the bodyguard company.

"My name is Baili Shouyue. I want to see your general manager Chopin cannot show my sadness."

Don Pudding spoke.

Luo Daxiong was even more stunned...

What meme?

A collection of dimensional brain-dead names?

Not the online name...

Isn’t the online name of Don Pudding called Yibu Candy Pudding?

Just when Luo Daxiong thought they were about to be thrown into the elevator by two big men at the camouflage beauty's order...

The beauty in the camouflage clothes suddenly hung a sweet smile and said softly: "Hello, Mr. Xiao is working out in the fighting field upstairs at this time. Are you waiting for us to pass the news later or go straight up?"

Well, no wonder Don Puding told him not to say anything here...

He couldn't say anything...

The manager here is really the surname Xiao? So this guy is called Bang and can't show my sadness?

"I'll go up, well, I haven't been here for a long time. I miss you very much!"

Don Pudding sighed.

"I miss you so much! Have you been here? Are you making trouble?"

Luo Daxiong was complaining wildly in his heart...

However, he really dared not say a word!

Because the man who he thought was a sculpture had already bowed slightly to them and made a gesture of inviting him.

"Please follow me, please."
Chapter completed!
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