Zhou Huimin lowered her beautiful little head and rubbed the corners of her clothes with her white hands. She turned a deaf ear to Su Rong's instructions, going in one ear and out the other. She hated that pervert "Eleven" in her heart. Because a notice was posted on the bulletin board of "Dingfengbo Image", Su Rong not only supervised the original artist training, but also served as the deputy financial director who held the financial power of "Dingfengbo Image", and instantly became "Dingfengbo Image" of high-rise. This appointment made all the employees of "Dingfengbo Image" envious, but Zhou Huimin knew that it must be the bad guy who was pretending to be a public servant for personal gain. He became more and more convinced that 'Eleven' was the real backstage boss of "Dingfengbo Image". Full of energy, ready for a big comeback. "Let's see how I can seduce this lecherous guy and steal your Su Rong's favor, hum!" Zhou Huimin, who is a little money-lover, made up her mind arrogantly. "It's a pity that bitch Zhuoyi is not here, otherwise I would definitely support Zhou Huimin's wise decision with both hands, and I would definitely find ways to add fuel to the fire. ¡¡¡¡ Wireless TV station. "How is it? Still can't contact Li Jiaxin?" Wireless's strong lady Fang Yihua said with a grim face. "We can't contact her, and her family doesn't know where she has gone." Iron Lady's secretary said cautiously: "Look, in a while it will be the competition between 'Miss World' and 'Miss Asia'. Should we re-select?" A beauty contestant, lest " the United States of America. Los Angeles. When the plane landed, our newly crowned Miss Hong Kong, Miss Li, who had transformed from a girl into a young woman, finally opened her sleepy eyes slightly and woke up. "Where are we here! Aren't we in the car?" Li Meiren looked at the cabin, leaned on Zhuo Yi's shoulder, and said softly and confusedly. Zhuo Yi didn¡¯t expect that Li Meiren had such a cute side, so he unconsciously nibbled on Li Meiren¡¯s moist little red lips. Then she said: "America, America, Japan." Li Meiren thought Zhuo Yi was joking. When she got off the plane and saw the crooked English letters at the airport, she covered her mouth in surprise. When did she get on the plane? of. And how long have you slept? After leaving the airport gate and looking at the many taxis picking up passengers at the airport gate, Li Jiaxin remembered to ask Zhuoyi. "What are we doing in the United States! Where is the United States? Where are we going now?" Li Meiren asked a little excitedly, she just had that romantic thing with her lover last night, is it considered a honeymoon now? Li Meiren thought sweetly to Zhuo Yi. "But we didn't bring any luggage? We came here without any preparation. Oops! I forgot to bring my camera. The camera you gave me is for taking travel photos as a souvenir. There is also a change of clothes. How long should we stay here? Oh my god!" Li Meiren blinked her beautiful big eyes and regretted not being prepared. Indeed, anyone who wants to travel to such a far place will bring two suitcases, or at least one or two shoulder bags! The two of them stood at the airport exit empty-handed, not even a handbag. "What should you bring? Just bring enough money. Buy whatever you need. My husband has money." Zhuo Yi couldn't help but pinch Li Jiaxin's pretty face. Arrogant and authentic. "Find a place to stay first." Zhuo Yi said with a smile as he looked at Li Meiren who looked like a little bird and became even more submissive. Then flagged down a taxi. He worshiped money coolly and said: "Go to the most luxurious and expensive hotel in the local area." He looked like a nouveau riche. Beverly Hills Hotel. The most luxurious hotel in Los Angeles is known as the luxurious "Pink Palace" located on Sunset Boulevard. "Wow, it's so beautiful!" Li Jiaxin said happily, proudly holding her lover's arm. Indeed, the Yankee's hotel lobby was very grand. Moreover, what is naturally indispensable is the luxury that a five-star hotel should have. Of course, it¡¯s also because Li Meiren has too little knowledge. If Guan Zhilin and the others were here, they wouldn¡¯t make such a fuss. Because Zhuoyi, a prodigal boy, had already taken them to the Caesars Palace Hotel in Las Vegas, which was just a bit higher than the current Beverly Hills Hotel. And our poor Li Meiren participated in the pre-competition training of Miss Hong Kong. Although she also went to Malaysia, the Philippines and other places for training with the TVB team, but because of the stinginess of TVB, she stayed in an unlisted small hotel. How could she follow suit? Zhuoyi, the prodigal boy, is so generous! Li Jiaxin hugged Zhuo Yi's arms tighter. "It's so expensive!" Li Jiaxin looked at the room price listed in the hotel lobby and was stunned. There were so many zeros on it! Fangxin was secretly angry, this company was simply robbing money, especially when she thought that the listed price above was still in US dollars, she felt even more reluctant to give up. alsoIgnoring the demeanor and the rolling eyes of the hotel front desk attendant who was about to arrive, he took Zhuoyi's arm with his delicate hand, shook his head gently, and winked secretly, "Have you not passed the door yet?" She has already started planning for the man. She will definitely be a good wife who can support her husband and raise children. Speaking of which, Zhuoyi, a bitch, has indeed always had good luck in this regard. Zhuo Yi smiled. Except for Guan Zhilin, who knew a little bit about her attitude towards money, the others really didn't know much about it. This guy believed that life should be about enjoying yourself in time, and money earned was meant to be spent. He died. And I couldn¡¯t bring it into the coffin. At that time, people in Hong Kong believed that making money was to support their wife and children, and then build a career and pass it on to future generations. It was difficult to understand Zhuo Yi, a weirdo. So, Zhuoyi directly asked the hotel¡¯s front desk manager for the most expensive presidential suite, which made Li Jiaxin feel heartbroken. However, although Li Jiaxin was distressed, when the waiter helped open the door to the presidential suite, some of her unhappiness was forgotten, and she happily ran from the bedroom to the large bathroom, then to the kitchen and to the large balcony. "Honey, it's so beautiful! There is a grand piano in the hall, and the chandelier in the bedroom is so romantic! Also, there is an artificial beach under the balcony." Li Meiren briskly held Zhuo Yi's hand in the room. The people were happily wandering around inside, perhaps because she had been depressed in Hong Kong for too long, and Li Meiren, who was in a foreign land, had a different and moving aura. "Husband, look, there is a big bathtub here, but the shape is so strange! What are these two handles for!" Zhuoyi, a young man who has been influenced by the AV culture of countless island countries in later generations, suddenly After understanding the really dirty purpose of those two armrests, I thought to myself that I would let such a big baby fully understand the whimsical ideas of this bathtub designer tonight. ¡¡¡ And in a manor in Las Vegas not far from Los Angeles, Zhuoyi¡¯s best friend, Xia Lu, was lying on a golden cat and exercising. (To be continued)