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1835. One thousand eight hundred thirty-five chapters behind the scenes

Lin Zhong said casually: "Chang Xuan can be reused appropriately. In the face of danger, he behaves very calmly and has courage. He is capable of handling emergencies. I think he is more suitable to be the person in charge of the African branch than Li Tao."

"Yeah?"

Guan Yuxin raised her eyebrows and squinted at Lin Zhong: "I didn't expect to hear these words from your mouth. Don't you care nothing about business matters?"

"In my eyes, this matter has nothing to do with business, only you." Lin Zhong said seriously.

Guan Yuxin's heart suddenly felt as sweet as eating honey.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but I need to inspect Chang Xuan for a while first."

She hugged Lin Zhong's arm tighter: "I also feel that Li Tao is not suitable to be alone. His abilities may be sufficient, but his character is too weak."

As the parties involved, Chang Xuan and Li Tao probably never dreamed that their fate would change because of Lin Zhong's words.

For Chang Xuan, it was of course a pie from heaven; but for Li Tao, it was an unforeseen disaster.

This is the luck and sorrow of little people.

After some small talk, Lin Zhong decided to get down to business and asked casually, "Sister Xin, when do you plan to return to China?"

Guan Yuxin blurted out: "Don't worry, let's play for a few more days!"

Play?

Lin Zhong couldn't help but feel speechless.

She came to Africa just for fun.

"Ahem."

Guan Yuxin also realized that her words were inappropriate. She covered her lips and coughed twice, then said: "The group is promoting the African market development strategy. It's not easy to come here. I always have to arrange all the things before I leave."

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"......All right."

Lin Zhong's response was a bit perfunctory.

Guan Yuxin looked Lin Zhong up and down suspiciously, crossing her arms across her chest. With this movement, her already plump breasts became more and more straight: "Xiao Chong, are you hiding something from me?"

Lin Zhong didn't want to ruin Guan Yuxin's good mood, let alone make her worry, so he denied it: "No."

"Really not?"

Guan Yuxin looked unbelieving: "Who is that white man named Simon?"

"He was my guide from Antaputo."

Lin Zhong gave Simon a suitable identity, and it was right to call him a guide: "Simon is very familiar with Africa and has a wide network of contacts. How about letting him take us around?"

"OK."

Guan Yuxin's beautiful eyes lit up, and her doubts disappeared.

Lin Zhong secretly wiped his sweat in his heart.

Fortunately, love makes people stupid, otherwise it would not be easy to fool the shrewd Guan Yuxin.

"Boss, the sun is so bright, can we go swimming down there?"

Suddenly a cautious voice came from behind.

The speaker was Wu Taotao. She and Ren Lin were hiding in the shadows, their pretty faces covered with beads of sweat.

The two women kept fanning themselves with folders, as if this could drive away the heat, but in fact it was of no use and made them feel even hotter.

"Can."

Guan Yuxin nodded in agreement.

Wu Taotao and Ren Lindeng were overjoyed and hurried into the house to change clothes.

As soon as they reminded her, even with a sunhat to block the sun, Guan Yuxin felt unbearable from the heat, especially because her body was sticky and uncomfortable.

"Xiao Chong, are you hot?"

Guan Yuxin turned her beautiful eyes and asked Lin Zhong with a smile.

There was actually no sweat on Lin Zhong's face.

After becoming a great master of Danjin, one is basically separated from the physical body and is not afraid of severe cold and heat, unless the temperature exceeds the limit that humans can bear.

But Lin Zhong's emotional intelligence had increased a lot, and he was no longer as slow as before. He immediately smiled and took the initiative: "Sister Xin, let's go swimming."

"Huh, I'm giving you an advantage."

The smile on Guan Yuxin's lips grew thicker, and she rolled her eyes at Lin Zhong, her expression charming and charming.

Five minutes later.

Wu Taotao and Ren Lin had already changed into swimsuits, showing off their youthful and sexy curves. They jumped into the swimming pool and swam happily, like two mermaids.

They are Guan Yuxin's carefully selected secretaries. They are the best in terms of academic ability and body appearance. They are by no means just beautiful vases.

However, when Guan Yuxin appeared, all their glory was instantly taken away from them.

How beautiful is Guan Yuxin?

"If you add one point, you are too fat; if you lose one point, you are too thin; if you apply powder, you will be too white; if you apply vermilion, you will be too red; your eyebrows will be like green feathers, your muscles will be like white snow, your waist will be like a bunch of silk, and your teeth will be like shells."

Just a beautiful smile can turn all living beings upside down.

If Su Miao's beauty is the beauty of a country, then Guan Yuxin's beauty is the beauty of a country.

Wu Taotao and Ren Lin, both women, were stunned.

Lin Zhong, who was following Guan Yuxin, also had his heart beat faster. Although he had seen it many times, he had different feelings and discoveries every time.

Seen from the back, Guan Yuxin's back is simply breathtakingly beautiful.

There is no flaw in the snow-white slender back, just like a piece of top-quality mutton-fat jade. The two straight jade legs are plump yet slender. The connection between the waist and hips bulges at an alarming rate, forming a perfect S-shape.

As if aware of Lin Zhong's gaze, Guan Yuxin looked back, smiled, and waved to him: "Come here quickly, Xiao Zhong, you still need to help me apply sunscreen."

"Coming."

Lin Zhong exhaled calmly, calmed his heartbeat, and quickened his pace towards Guan Yuxin.

While Lin Zhong was playing in the swimming pool with Guan Yuxin, thousands of miles away in the Kingdom of Ramadan, a certain important figure in the Society of Gods was furious.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

The desk made of solid wood was instantly broken into two pieces, and countless papers were flying in the sky.

The huge figure sitting behind the desk had eyes like fire, and his breathing was like a bellows, echoing in the room of more than a hundred square meters.

Seven or eight meters away in front of this huge figure, a man in a black suit knelt on the ground, his forehead close to the ground, and his body trembling.

"Macon is dead? Amuto is dead? Nitasha is dead too?"

The huge figure's voice was like thunder: "Where is Simon Cavendish? Where is he?"

"Your Excellency, Sir Simon is missing."

The man in a black suit lowered his head and said in a very respectful tone: "Our informants who stayed in the resistance did not find the body of Sir Simon."

"Find him!"

The huge figure suddenly stood up from his seat and ordered: "If Simon Cavendish dies, I want to see his body. If he is still alive, I want to ask him personally what happened!"

"I will obey your orders!"

The man in black suit stood up carefully and prepared to leave the room.

"etc."

A huge figure stopped the other party.

"Excuse me, sir, do you have any other instructions?"

The man in the black suit shuddered and knelt down again.

"Find a few resistance leaders worth training and bring them to Malacas."

The huge figure coldly ordered: "Macon is dead, I will train new puppets, and send people to assassinate the top military officials of Camalon to prevent them from attacking Antaputo."
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