Without any accidents, several bodyguards took Xiaoyu and Monroe out smoothly. At this time, she was already confused and kept shouting, "I don't drink, I really can't drink anymore."

"Damn it, you can't drink anymore, you're still here?"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Just as he was about to scold him, the window glass was knocked from outside. He looked up and looked outside. It turned out to be the woman just now.

He reached down the glass and smiled at her and asked, "Is there anything you have to do?"

"That me...I..."

Margaret, who was chasing out of the car, waited until he asked, but found that he had no common topics with someone with a net worth of 10 billion, and everyone was not in the same world.

Seeing such a woman with a good figure standing outside the car and smiling embarrassedly, Fang Yuanshan reached out and pulled the door: "If you have something to do, come in and talk!"

He held Monroe's two bodyguards and put her down on the leather sofa, then he consciously opened the car door and walked down.

The interior of this bulletproof "Mercedes-Benz" nanny car has enough space and the interior is quite luxurious. The small bar, car audio and video system, leather seats, and wool carpets are all there to do, and the sound insulation effect and lighting system are also very advanced. There is an automatic baffle in the front, which completely separates the driver's seat from the back.

After Margaret came in, the car started slowly. Fang Yuanshan, who was bored and walked around, became a little lazy at this time. He curled up on the sofa and looked at Margaret next to him and asked, "Where is this little lady living? Do I need me to send you back?"

At this time, except for the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, it seemed particularly quiet in the car. Monroe, opposite, lay straight on the sofa, his body twitched slightly from time to time, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Fortunately, as a reporter, she was still at ease in dealing with such a situation, but she was just a little uncomfortable for a moment. After Fang Yuanshan spoke, she smiled and said, "I am preparing to write a biography recently. If Mr. Fang is willing, I want to interview you and give an in-depth report. What do you think?"

"Report? You are not that freelance writer, so you are still a reporter?"

Her face stiffened a little, and then she laughed: "I provide materials for many magazines. If I want to say anything, I can barely be considered a reporter."

Hearing her words, Fang Yuanshan, who had his left arm placed under her, straightened his body and said with interest: "Then you are not very casual. You are all in contact with some celebrities in society. You can help them write a biographies or something. I guess the royalties are quite a lot, right?"

"Uh... it's not as simple as Mr. Fang imagined. Many wealthy cultural and entertainment celebrities usually only accept interviews from major newspaper reporters. Few freelancers like me who are not well-known are willing to accept interviews from me."

She said something and then asked: "How is it, Mr. Fang, are you willing to accept my interview?"

After hearing her words, he threw his body back to Fang Yuanshan on the sofa and said uninterestedly: "Forget it, the big tree attracts wind, I'd better keep a low profile!"

Margaret, wearing a sexual/sensual low-cut gauze dress, was about to persuade her, but she didn't know what she remembered, and her lips moved and she stopped talking. The two of them were chatting in a question and answer manner. After a while, Fang Yuanshan asked this Margaret very well, and even had no hindrance at all.

"Your conditions are pretty good. You are always much better than you as a freelance writer, right?"

After a while, Margaret, the journalist opposite, also relaxed a lot. After hearing his question, he shook his head and said, "Those lines are very competitive, they all have a youthful meal. I don't want to ruin my life just for money."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said? Could it be that Brazil also has unspoken rules?"

"Unfascinated rules?"

Margaret, who barely understood what Fang Yuanshan meant, nodded and said, "Yes, Brazil has a great bribe in this regard. Those beauty pageants/sisters sleep with the judges of the organizing committee. This is a semi-public thing. If you want to get something, you always have to pay something. Isn't there any saying in China that there is no pie falling from the sky."

"Then are you going to come to me today and have something to do?"

Under the hazy lights of the carriage, the sequins on the Margaret gauze skirt emitted crystal color, and even brought a bit of hazy color. Coupled with the proud upper circumference, slender beauty/legs, and faces that can be beaten by foreigners, it added a bit of ambiguous flavor to the quiet carriage. The so-called beautiful and delicious food, the bored Fang Yuanshanguang felt full when he looked at this woman.

Hearing his words, Margaret reached out and brushed her hair. Her long golden hair tied a bun and pinned it to the back of her head with a gem-like red hairpin. Her slight tweet actually brought a bit of temptation.

Seeing Fang Yuanshan still waiting for his answer, Margaret bit her upper lip and said, "I studied news and media in college. After graduation, I worked as a part-time journalist and media work for several years. I am very familiar with the news. I know that Mr. Fang's company does not have a spokesperson yet, so I want to try it. I wonder if Mr. Fang is willing to give me this opportunity?" After saying that, Margaret looked at Fang Yuanshan nervously.

"Um"

Just as Fang Yuanshan was about to say something, Monroe, who was sleeping on the leather sofa, suddenly snorted, and then his body began to twist and his hands kept twitching. Because she was in a hurry, she was still wearing a professional dress that she had not had time to change. When she was flirting, the black Nene suddenly showed up from under her.

"Uh..." It might not matter if this female reporter was not there, but with the extra her, the atmosphere suddenly became a little charming.

Margaret, who was waiting for Fang Yuanshan to answer, simply moved towards her and reached out to help Monroe pull her clothes down. Who knew that Monroe hugged her like a drowning person and grabbed the straw. Her slender index finger started to caress her body randomly.

"ah..."

Margaret, who had just blocked her twice, was pulled off the straps on her white gauze skirt, and the white lace bra inside suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yuanshan. That was not the end. Monroe, who was lying on the car seat, had two slender legs clamped her waist and abdomen, and pressed her hard against herself, then his hands and mouth raged on her chest.

"Wow, this is so hot..."

Fang Yuanshan, who was lying obliquely on the seat, couldn't sit still when he saw this situation, so he stood up and walked towards the two of them...
Chapter completed!