Bo Sihan shook his head: "Wanwan doesn't like Ou Tingye."
"Okay, I understand." Fang Xun said with a smile.
"Have you prepared everything you were asked to prepare?" Bao Sihan suddenly changed the topic.
The smile on Fang Xun's lips deepened: "Ready, according to your instructions, the dress and jewelry are ready. Oh yes, Mr. Gordon changed the venue of the banquet to a cruise ship .¡±
"I see." Bao Sihan said, finished the red wine in the glass, stood up, "It's getting late, you go back and rest."
"Master Bo, good night." Fang Xun said to Bao Sihan with a smile.
Bo Sihan nodded coldly, walked towards the bedroom.
Fang Xun stood where he was, and watched Bao Sihan walk into the bedroom before turning around and leaving.
After getting out of the suite, Fang Xun pulled on his tie, and at this moment the spirit that had been tense all day finally relaxed.
Having been with Bo Sihan for so many years, Fang Xun maintained a high level of tension when he went to work every day. Only in this way could he get used to the rhythm of Bo Sihan's work and avoid making mistakes as much as possible.
Thinking about where to go for a drink to relax, Fang Xun hummed a little tune, with a smile on his handsome face, and walked towards the elevator.
When he reached the door of the elevator, Fang Xun was about to press the button of the elevator when a woman suddenly rushed out from a corner not far away and staggered towards him.
Seeing that the woman was about to fall on him, Fang Xun subconsciously stretched out his arms to block it.
I saw a cold light flash in the air.
It was too late for Fang Xun to withdraw his hand, and the long and thin needle still left a bloodstain on his arm.
Immediately, a strange feeling came from the body.
But Fang Xun didn't have time to take care of it. He watched the young and beautiful woman attacking him again with the syringe in her hand. He dodged the opponent's blow nimbly. At the same time, he stretched out his leg and kicked him. On the woman's calf.
The woman couldn't bear Fang Xun's powerful blow at all, and her body fell directly to the ground.
Fang Xun refused to let her go, stepped forward and stepped on her back.
"Who are you?" Fang Xun asked coldly.
The blonde woman kept struggling on the ground, speaking a foreign language that Fang Xun could not understand, but it was not difficult to tell from her fierce tone that she was scolding Fang Xun.
Fang Xun was planning to give this woman a good lesson, but the strange feeling in his body suddenly increased. He felt as if his body had been thrown into a stove and roasted, and then his expression became blurred.
It was also at the moment when his expression was blurred, the woman broke free from his shackles, got up from the ground suddenly, and quickly ran away without looking back.
"You, stop!" Fang Xun shouted at the woman's back.
But the woman ignored his shouting and ran fast.
The dryness and heat invaded Fang Xun's rationality over and over again. He knew very well that he had been drugged. There must be something bad in the needle tube that the woman was holding just now.
Unexpectedly, he would encounter such a thing, Fang Xun gave a wry smile, and staggered towards his room.
As a result, before he reached the room, he fell limply in the corridor, and accidentally smashed his hand on the door of his guest room. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com