Chapter 341: FAK! Mr Yang, wait for me

"Big? Big business?"

Jenny feels that she is very injured. The Apolis la team was established in 1947. As one of the NBA's giants, it has recruited countless young and talented players for so many years, but throughout the history of the team, I have never encountered Yang Ling like this.

A rookie will come up and ask her whether the team will sell?

Even looking for the president to talk about big business?

Hollywood doesn't dare to shoot like this.

The key point is that Jenny can't be Yang Ling joking. The market value of Muhua Group is tens of billions, which is higher than her team. It is not that she has no strength to buy the team...

After hesitating for a while, she said solemnly: "Mr Yang, I'm really sorry, just assume I haven't made this call."

After that, the blonde girl hung up the phone decisively, fearing that the little man on the other end of the phone would say something shocking.

"Ding, you shattered Jenny's desire to recruit you to become an NBA player. It's a **** +1."

"Ding, the Broken Dream Expert skill was triggered, and Jenny entered a state of bad luck for three days."

Yang Ling frowned slightly and said to herself: "Why did you hang up? I really have business to talk to her."

The three women in the car looked at Yang Ling a little bit dumbfounded, and Yang Xue said in a huff: "Brother, if I'm Jenny, I must be crazy to spray you on the phone."

"I guess she is going crazy now, hahaha!"

Yang Ling said with a smile: "It's not good to go crazy, maybe it will be unlucky..."

On the other side of the ocean, in the office of the president, Jenny angrily smashed her mobile phone on the ground, and roared, "This **** named Yang dares to tease me!"

"If I call to invite him again, I will get a headshot with my phone!"

Her words were quickly fulfilled. A female secretary accidentally stepped on the phone she threw away when she walked in. After a series of accidents, Jenny had a big bag on her forehead, and she was headshot by the phone...

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"Fak! Mr Yang, wait for me..."

Naturally, Yang Ling couldn't hear Jenny scolding the street. At this moment, he was taking his two younger sisters home.

After dinner, he broadcasted live with Chu Siyin as usual for a while, and then returned to the villa in Longwan to sleep.

In the dark room, on Liu Muhan's big bed, the female president's head was leaning against Yang Ling's chest, and said amusedly: "A Ling, have you read today's hot news?"

"Everyone is rumoring that you are going to drive a Rolls Royce to get a driver's license."

Yang Ling smiled bitterly: "People are afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong. I obviously only want to be a small boss in a low-key manner. Now I am about to become a big star!"

"Puff, little boss..."

"I'm really sorry for making you a chief executive?"

Liu Muhan laughed softly, the fragrant breath on Yang Ling's chest, making him involuntarily upset.

She seemed to feel the changes in Yang Ling, her face turned red and said: "Why do you want to toss me?"

Yang Ling laughed and said, "Dong Liu, you seem to be eager for something."

"Have it?"

Liu Muhan blushed and hummed softly, "I'm talking about business, don't interrupt."

"Ding Fei, the marketing manager in City M, received the news that Gao Shaohao had a dinner with his rich second-generation friends today. He should be thinking about dealing with you."

"Manager Ding reckons that they might get in the way of your driver's license test later, or prevent you from getting off the stage. You have to be careful."

Yang Ling smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Life is really not lonely."

"Speaking of Mu Han, it's just us now, should you change your mouth?"