Chapter 90: Prince Edward election

When he stood there, there was a very strong gas field, and there was a layer of halo behind him. The dazzling involuntarily absorbed the eyes of the rest of the office.
Fang Chi Xia, who had not yet gone out, was stiff and his face was slightly removed. He carefully glanced in his direction and looked at his cold eyes, his heart slamming, and Speed ​​blocked the face.
She was a little nervous, and he was standing not far away. She didn't know where to hide.
When the panic was overwhelmed, Luo Yibei just glanced at the room and went straight to the office of Shi Yangyang.
Shi Yanyang obviously did not expect him to come here early in the morning, staring at him for a while, his eyes looked strangely like a rare monster.
"What kind of wind is blowing today?" The model looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window. He was not serious about it. "So early? Come over and check the post?"
This is really a joke. When he said it, he probably couldn’t think of it. He even said it.
Luo Yi went north without expression, no choice, just lazy to sit on the sofa, his eyes squinted in the direction of the door, "Do not ask your assistant to come in to receive the reception?"
In a word, let Shi Yanyang jump in the corner of his eyes and glance at him, sarcastically, "Are you still a guest?"
"Why am I not a guest?" Luo Yibei snorted, and spit out two words again, "Assistant!"
Shi Yanyang looked at him quietly and always felt that he was strange today.
However, I didn't think so much.
The character of Luo Yibei is elusive and not a day or two.
Picking up the phone, I want to play inside to let Fang Chi Xia come in, but when I turn my head and turn to the door, I suddenly find her position empty.
Shi Yanyang was helpless and called another assistant.
The old man of an assistant group, the woman in her twenties, her face is very beautiful, but her body is very bloated.
Upon hearing that he was coming in to receive Luo Yibei, the man smiled and opened his flower, and when he twisted his waist, he couldn’t see the waist, and there were two small pinks on his face.
"Luo Shao wants to drink? I will help you to soak!" The face is very beautiful, obviously confident is also high, when talking with him, eyes look at him from time to time, shouting constantly He discharged.
Shi Yanyang looked at his lips and took a pumping look. He looked a little dumbfounded.
Luo Yibei had a cold face from beginning to end. He didn't even look at the woman. His eyes swept directly toward Shi Yangyang, and regardless of the woman's presence, he sneered coldly. "Shi Yanyang, you are sending. Is it funny?"
The woman looked at him innocently and didn't understand what she was doing wrong.
"Get out in three seconds!" Still didn't look at the man, Luo Yibei cold command.
"Yes, yes!" The smile on the woman's face was closed, her face was red, her head was lowered, and she ran out in panic.
"The next one." Luo Yi north face expressionless and opened his mouth.
Shi Yanyang's gaze swept his face, watching him sit like a waiter waiting for him, his face slightly distorted.
Did he come to the election or choose the receptionist?
"The next one!" Luo Yi north faceless expression of his own bow tie, seems to have no intention to give up.
Shi Yanyang was helpless and continued to call the assistant group.