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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:34:48 AM


Chapter 107

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Coming out of Ye Huanyan's room, Sheng Enron's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Before returning to the room, he sent a text message and clenched his cell phone.

"I want you to put her to death. It's best to let her leave Bali as soon as possible. When it's done, you'll benefit."

Early the next morning, ye Huanyan went out early to prepare the on-site arrangement of the evening banquet.

The scene is on the beach near the hotel. They have negotiated with the people of the hotel before coming, and they will be responsible for the main site layout. The host of the dinner is the entertainer who entertains himself. Most of the complicated work has been passed in the domestic ditch. Now they just need to stare at the scene. They don't need to be lazy, and they are still at leisure.

When setting up the stage at the scene, she held the site layout drawings in her hand and directed the placement of various flower beds and carpets,

"Secretary ye, where is the stereo here?"

"Behind the background wall, pay attention to those lines. Don't let artists and customers trip. Is the campfire ready?"

"Can we make the campfire in time at night?"

"Do it in advance, in case of any accident at night."

"OK, let's go to the propsman first..."

"I'll wait for you here."

After a command, ye Huanyan's face was full of sweat. She took out mineral water from her bag, unscrewed the lid, and found that there was no drop left.

Tropical areas are really only suitable for lazy blowing, and even doing a little things will make people collapse.

I was annoyed. I stretched out a hand within my sight, holding a bottle of iced mineral water in my hand. Water was dripping on the outer package, which made me refreshing in the hot sun.

"Beauty Ye."

The familiar voice sounded on her side. She suddenly raised her head and looked at everyone in surprise. Thinking of the previous night, she clearly smiled, "do you really live here?"

Dressed in blue floral holiday vest shorts, Ling Han is very casual and lazy. The skin on his face under sunglasses is very white and delicate, which makes people envy.

"Do I look like the kind of person who talks in vain and swindles the little girl all day long?" Ling Han blinked, and the whole person was a little funny.

"It's quite similar, but I'm not a little girl."

With these words, the two looked at each other and laughed with tacit understanding.

She took the mineral water bottle from Ling Han's hand and gulped it down without concealing her heroism.

Ling Han had just finished the shift handover procedures last night, and he was still holding a suitcase. Obviously, he had not checked in yet, so ye Huanyan decided to take him to the front desk.

"When our company made a reservation at that time, we reserved several more rooms in case of emergencies. Now everyone who came came came, and the vacant room is not easy to return. Later, you can say it's a person of our company. It's considered that I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. Thank you for sending me back last night."

Ling Han smiled in his eyes, "are you so selfish? If the boss knows, it's not good."

"It doesn't matter. Our boss never pays attention to these trifles."

On the observation deck on the second floor of the hotel, a pair of deep eyes showed a man and a woman laughing wantonly on the beach. The man's face suddenly sank, stood up from the couch and walked towards the room with big steps.

Reception,

Ye Huanyan took Ling Han's ID card and handed it to the receptionist. She explained intermittently in broken English that it was a group of company employees who arrived after the plane was late and were ready to check in.

With a face that didn't blush and a heart that didn't jump, Ling Han let out a banter.

"Why are you laughing? It's not good to save money for you. This hotel is not cheap. The barbecue you invited me to eat is worth it." Ye Huanyan's face is slightly red. After all, he is also borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. He is not so righteous

Ling Han restrained his smile,

"Why don't you use the money you saved to invite you to play some other interesting things?"

Before ye Huanyan could figure out how to answer, her eyes crossed Ling Han's shoulder and saw the figure striding in the distance, and her face suddenly froze.

Why is he so unlucky? Shouldn't he be eating breakfast at this time?

"Secretary ye..."

The unexpected voice suddenly sounded, with a bit cold, "I'm not helping to decorate the scene in the early morning. I'm hooking up with strange men at the hotel reception. I don't want to work anymore?"

"I..."

Ling Han frowned on his side and looked at the visitor. Judging from his tone, it was probably ye Huanyan's boss, so he helped explain,

"This gentleman, I'm going to check into this hotel. I just ask her to help me lead the way."

"Lead the way?" Ling Han sneered, "was he also leading the way last night?"

Ling Hanzheng was surprised that the receptionist had completed the check-in procedures and returned his ID card. He spoke fluent English and described Ling Han as a happy employee, which directly explained ye Huanyan's careful thinking of pretending to be public and private.

Her heart sank, watching Ling Han cross Ling Han, took the ID card in the reception hand, looked at it, sneered, and read two meaningful words, "Ling Han..."

Ye Huanyan swallowed his saliva and felt that his throat was too urgent to say a word.

I don't know what Ling Han said to the front desk. She just felt that Ling Han's face gradually became ugly. She grabbed her ID card and looked at ye Huanyan with sullen eyes. "Miss ye, I think it's better for me to stay in another hotel. I'll contact you when I have time."

Looking at the way he walked away without looking back, ye Huanyan's face was unclear.

A meaningful sneer came from my ear,

"Ling Han... Ye Huanyan, you're really good. I didn't satisfy you, so you worked hard to find such a substitute to satisfy your dedication, didn't you?"

Naked humiliation.

Ye Huanyan turned blue and looked up at him, "what did you say to the front desk?"

"Want to know? I said..."

Ling Han looked at her stunned eyes, and a trace of ponder suddenly flashed in her eyes. A room card was stuffed in ye Huanyan's palm, and his breath crossed her neck, extremely ambiguous,

"Come over at 9:30 p.m. and I'll tell you."

She pushed to return her room card, but was warned by his cold eyes,

"It's your business whether you come or not. Just a minute late, you may as well guess what I will do."

In fact, she doesn't know what Ling Han will do. Maybe it's to punish her more harshly, or threaten her with Ji Xiaoyue's work as before. In fact, it's funny that she doesn't have much of her own things in this world. In the final analysis, his threats are all due to trampling on her deep love for him.

In the final analysis, it is she who is willing to degenerate and is slaughtered by others.

She clenched her fingers, sweat soaked the room card, and her face was too pale.





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