Sitting, Han Li Shang is coldly red at Luo Yao Yao, and he even expressionless nced at the person who in charge of the auction. If you are not reading this from azurro4cielo.wordpress, then this trantion has been posted without the permission of the trantor.


    “Haha, nothing that exaggerating like that. The most important still the Elites from Feng Group who are awesome.” Yao Yao modestly smiled: “CEO Hei, I must back to Feng Group, I take my leave first.”


    “Let me send you off.”


    “No need.” Yao Yao waving her hands, jokingly she pointing her head: “Don’t you afraid with the gasoline smells on my hair? I take my leave first.”


    “Hah, en.” His eyes are looking at Yao Yao’s back disappeared, Hei Yan Long is smiling while shaking his head: “Really such odd woman.” he slowly taking out his mobile phone….