"Our Mr. Night, whether it is his appearance or figure, can he be dumped a few streets in minutes?" Huang Xinying said arrogantly, "Don't compare people like him to my husband!" ”

Duory raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you guys getting divorced soon?" ”

Huang Xinying replied as a matter of course: "Isn't it still not left?" ”

"Tsk! There is no one to be a woman like you. Duory sighed with emotion, "Actually, Gu Haoqing is also very good, on par with that 'scumbag', I really don't know what you are dissatisfied with, besides, he is yours..."

"Stop!" Huang Xinying interrupted her without saying anything, "Don't mention that man to me again, the man who is full of evil aura all over his body, okay?" ”

"Also, our Mr. Night has a name and a surname, not a 'scumbag'! Please remember to use honorific titles when you mention him! ”

Duory's glamorous face was full of speechlessness, "Gu Haoqing, who spans the three worlds of military, politics and business, has a superior IQ, a first-class figure, and a prosperous appearance!" ”

After a pause, Duory's words changed, "Where's your Mr. Night?" dominates the business world, but he has a bad temper and a strange personality, and he is not good except for that face. ”

Hearing this, Huang Xinying frowned and muttered, "How much money did Gu Haoqing stuff for you?" Let you spare no effort to step on my husband and praise him to the sky? ”

She looked at her suspiciously, and her penetrating gaze wandered on her face, as if she wanted to see her thoroughly.

After examining it for a moment, Huang Xinying's thin red lips hooked, and she raised her chin with beautiful lines in a chic and domineering manner, "How about I give you double the price and boast my husband out of the galaxy?" ”

Duory glanced at her meaningfully, and curled her lips wickedly, "He, some kind of bed kung fu is very good?" ”

Capturing the weirdness that flashed on her face, Huang Xinying rolled her eyes and said with undisguised disgust: "Not only do you have a problem with your eyes, but you also have a bad brain, which is full of colored thoughts." ”

Duory shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, looking indifferent, "Okay, let's not mess with you, let's get down to business." ”

Duory said, got up and walked to the bookshelf, took down a document on the shelf, and handed it to Huang Xinying, "This is AL's equity transfer letter, and the organization will let you take over as a sub-base of ghosts in the night capital." ”

“al？” Huang Xinying stretched out her hand to take it, flipped through it, puzzled, "Isn't this the most powerful clothing design company in Yedu?" ”

"Yes, now that you're the boss behind AL, are you excited?" After Duory said a word, he turned around and walked to the dartboard, grabbed a dart, and threw it, hitting the heart.

"But you don't have to worry that you will be unable to do anything, Al is now managed by someone, you are just a nominee for the time being, and after the mission is over, Al will be fully responsible for you."

Huang Xinying thought about it and felt that such an arrangement would work.

Anyway, she doesn't have the extra heart to take care of the company now, and when the time comes, she can arrange all the people in her studio directly into AL.

In this way, it also saves a lot of troublesome work.

After figuring this out, Huang Xinying couldn't help but be curious.

She casually put the contract transfer letter in her hand on the coffee table, and asked incomprehensibly: "D, you say, who is our top boss?" Even Al can get it, and he can even invite people from the Northern Hells family! ”