9 KING
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Bei Chenye was led by Wang Ke to a big table.
"here is--"
Bei Chenye asked in a suspicious tone.
"This is where KING's office is. KING has something to do now. I will see you in a while, so please don't worry and wait for a while." Wang Ke still had the same polite tone and smile as before.
Bei Chen Ye Qi said: "KING? Who are you talking about?"
"Ah, sorry, I forgot to introduce you. Although we use the more commonly used title of 'Chairman' when we call the chairman externally, we always use'KING' when we call the chairman internally. Come to call him." Wang Ke explained.
"Why do you use such a strange name?" Bei Chenye asked strangely.
"This is nothing, it's just a request from KING." Wang Ke said indifferently.
"Generally, people who use such strange names are not mysterious big people or middle-aged two uncles?" Bei Chenye couldn't help but complain.
Wang Ke's face suddenly sank: "Mr. Chen Ye, please don't insult KING."
Bei Chenye was startled by Wang Ke who suddenly changed his face, and said: "Ah, sorry, I just can't help but vomit. There is no malice, and I don't mean to insult your King."
"That's good," Wang Ke finished and changed back to the exemplary smile before. "Did you just scare you? I sincerely apologize to you here."
"Oh, it's nothing." Bei Chenye waved his hand indifferently, thinking, this guy is really strange! He was startled before, not because of Wang Ke's sudden violent tone, but because the speed and extent of Wang Ke's face change were so fast, which was a bit beyond his imagination.
At this moment, only one voice came to Bei Chenye's ears from not far away: "Secretary Wang, has the distinguished guest come?"
Bei Chenye was startled when he heard the sound, and looked down the source of the sound, and saw a tall man in a tuxedo not far away. The man’s face was so handsome that he was a little strange, and his narrow eyes shone like a soul. He put his hands in the pockets of the tuxedo and stood there steadily, clearly not doing anything deliberately, but giving people an inexplicable pressure.
When Wang Ke saw the visitor, he bowed respectfully and said: "KING, the person you want to invite, I have already invited for you."
The person who was called "KING" by Wang Ke seemed to be the person who came to Beichen Yee this time, and the owner of this luxurious mansion. Bei Chenye stared at this person quietly, as his eyes clashed, an awe-inspiring breath rose in his heart.
This guy... is definitely not a good one!
Bei Chenye just glanced at the person named "KING" and could see how powerful and terrifying this person was. It seems that today’s matter must not be simple. But Bei Chen Ye didn't feel much scared, instead, he felt a little excited and curious.
This KING must be an interesting guy, right? Bei Chenye thought so in his heart.
And Sheng Lingyun also felt Bei Chenye's mood at this time, and couldn't help laughing: "You kid, you really don't know what fear is!"
Bei Chen Ye heard this and responded with a smile: "Although this guy is terrible, he is also a man with hands and feet after all. What's so terrible?"
Sheng Lingyun smiled and said: "Yes, it's really nothing terrible."
Of course, outsiders could not hear the communication between the two. Then King saw that Bei Chen Ye did not speak for a long time, but stood there in a daze. He couldn't help but wonder: "Mr. Chen Ye, what are you doing?"
When Bei Chenye heard KING's questioning, he temporarily terminated the conversation with Sheng Lingyun and said with a smile: "It's nothing. I was recalling today's lunch and found that the pepper in the sandwich seemed to be too much."
Hey, hey, this lie is too low-level, right? Who else would put pepper in a sandwich!!
But KING didn't care about Bei Chenye's lies, but said after a faint smile, "Mr. Chenye, let's go inside and talk."
"Well," Bei Chen nodded and said, "It's true that it's not very convenient to talk here, mainly because it's too cold, and it makes me tremble a little."
It’s May, okay? How can it be cold? ?? You are shivering obviously because you are nervous!!
"Ah, I'm so annoying! Why is your voice-over so annoying! Can you shut up!" Bei Chenye cried.
Bei Chenye followed KING into KING's office, but Wang Ke did not follow in. It seems that what KING will say next is not even known to people as close as Wang Ke.
What kind of thing is it so mysterious? Bei Chenye couldn't help being very curious.
In KING's office, the air-conditioning was fully turned on. After Bei Chenye came in, it was really a bit cold, but he didn't say much, because the curiosity in his heart can completely dispel the cold in this area.
"Now there are only two of us here," Bei Chenye said, "you can speak up if you have any words."
KING heard this, smiled slightly, and said, "You seem to be more anxious than me!"
"It's not impatient," Bei Chenye laughed, "just a little curious."
"Hehe," KING said with a faint smile, "I can imagine that someone like you will definitely be curious about the purpose of my calling you, and even me?"
"You really know me!" Bei Chenye smiled, "Yes, I am indeed a curious person."
Speaking of this, Bei Chen paused for a while, then said: "Ah, that's right—"
"Huh?" KING asked suspiciously.
"Ah, nothing, I just want to ask, what should I call you better. I always think it would be weird if I were to call you by the name "KING"."
KING smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said, "Ah, it turned out to be this. You can call me Jin, which is the Chinese transliteration of the word KING. I was sent to Europe since I was a child, so there is no Chinese name at all."
"Okay." Bei Chen Ye spread his hands and said. In fact, he doesn't care about these things very much. He just thinks that the name "KING" is too strange. "But are you not French? Why are you still? Want to use English names?"
"This... Strictly speaking, I am not French either. My mother is Chinese and my father is English, but both my parents work in France. But my last name still follows my father's English last name— -'gold'."
"You said you have been to France since you were a child, so how do you say in Chinese so well?" Bei Chenye asked again.
"Well, because I came back to China two years ago. Two years is more than enough for me to learn a language."
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