Super Black Technology

Chapter 321 Kindness is Justice

U.S. New York. "Vogue" magazine headquarters.

Early in the morning, the editor-in-chief known as the Devil of Fashion led a group of people to wait under the headquarters building.

There are men and women in this pedestrian, the men are well-dressed, and the women are exquisitely dressed.

From time to time, these people would look down at their watches. Goodness, they've been waiting here since 7am, almost half an hour now.

However, everyone was in good spirits and high spirits, without the slightest bit of impatience.

Because today, the person they are waiting for is the future Queen of the Milky Way!

"Editor-in-chief! When Miss Alice comes later, can you introduce me? I have been with you for almost 10 years, please, please!"

"Editor-in-chief, please see that I have been working hard for the magazine, can you introduce me later?"

"Editor-in-chief, and me, and me..."

Several cronies standing beside Anna looked at their boss expectantly.

Feeling their eyes, Anna nodded slightly: "Don't worry, you are my most capable men, and I will help whenever there is a chance."

Everyone was overjoyed.

"Thank you editor!" "Thank you head!" "Thank you boss!"...

"Okay, stop talking, Miss Alice's convoy should be arriving soon!"

"yes!"

At this moment, a crisp bell rang.

It's Anna's cell phone ringing.

Could it be that Miss Alice has arrived? Everyone was extremely surprised, and quickly looked at their editor-in-chief.

Anna hurriedly took out her phone and answered the call without even looking at it.

However, what is depressing is that this phone call is not Miss Alice's at all.

"Hi, good morning Ana! I'm Rafael!"

What? He is actually the chairman of "Vogue" magazine! What is he calling for?

"Anna, when will Miss Alice's convoy arrive?"

Anna thought for a while, and finally said: "Around 8 o'clock. Miss Alice's personal bodyguard—Ms. Smith didn't say the exact time!"

"Anna, I remember that when you first came from the UK, I called you. In 2006, New York held a spring fashion exhibition, and that was the first time you participated in this fashion conference. That's why I recommended you I went. Also, in 2007..."

Hearing these words, Anna felt dizzy.

"Sir, sir, I will always remember your care for me. If you have anything to say, please speak directly, will you?"

"OK, OK, I also want to welcome Miss Alice. I will ask you to introduce me in front of Alice later!"

What? Another one?

"Sir, I have already sent Mrs. Smith the person who greets Alice. If you increase rashly..."

"Hey, Anna, do you still remember? In 2007, that winter fashion show..."

At this moment, the fashionable woman was about to vomit blood.

"Sir, please stop. Come! Come!"

"Haha, thank you! I knew Anna that you are not ungrateful!"

There were bursts of hearty laughter on the phone, and then the phone hung up.

One minute, just one minute, a Rolls-Royce luxury car drove over from not far away, and then stopped beside the road.

The car door opened in an instant, and an old white man jumped out of the car, and rushed in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. The speed of that movement was almost faster than that of a rabbit.

Everyone was speechless.

Well, there is one more welcome person, the boss of everyone's boss, no one can refuse.

"Dingling!" "Dingling!"...

The phone rang again, and it was Anna's.

When Anna saw the number, her face became depressed again.

"Hello, Ms. Turney, what can I do?"

A hearty female voice rang through the phone: "Hi, Anna, can I also come to welcome Miss Alice? You know, Victoria and your magazine have been partners for many years."

As soon as these words came out, the fashionable woman vomited blood again in depression.

The person is the female president of Victoria, in charge of the 7 billion fashion group. I usually have a good relationship with myself.

Yes, another one that cannot be refused.

Forget it, forget it, let her come, she is probably already waiting nearby!

"Terney, I know what you're going to say! Stop talking, come here yourself!"

"Hee hee, Anna is so nice! Thank you so much, next year we will have you as a judge for our spring show in Victoria."

Fashionable woman: "..."

One minute, another minute, a luxury car drove over. Then a noble lady jumped out of the car, lifted her skirt, and ran over.

Everyone was speechless again.

Well, there is one more welcome person, a partner of the magazine, and there is no way to refuse.

Then, another phone call, another phone call, another phone call...

Immediately afterwards, there were one more welcome person, one more, and one more...

Unknowingly, half an hour later, the front of the headquarters building was full of people.

There were so many people that even the way into the building was blocked.

These people are either corporate tycoons in New York City, or they are the authority figures in a certain industry. Fashionable women can't refuse at all, and dare not refuse.

Because, she is just a little ant.

O tragedy!

At this moment, seeing the dark group of people behind her, Anna was depressed and had no tears.

"God bless, I hope Miss Alice will not get angry, please don't get angry!"

Anna folded her hands on her chest and prayed to God in a low voice.

Next to her, the president of Victoria's Secret heard her prayer, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said in relief: "Anna, don't worry, Miss Alice is very talkative. She will definitely not blame you."

This is a truth, and it is a big truth.

Why are these big men running over with the cheek? One, it is to make a familiar face in front of the future queen of the Milky Way; as for the second, it is obviously to bully Her Majesty Queen's kindness.

Miss Alice was kind, as the whole world knew.

Do you think these cunning crocodiles don't know? So, here they come, all with the cheek to do so.

They are 99% sure that Miss Alice will never blame everyone.

And if it's someone else...

For example, replace Alice with Ike. Then, it is estimated that 99% of the crocodiles here will be scared away.

What are you kidding? That little guy has no kindness at all.

In the two years since his debut, he has turned the whole world upside down.

On him, there are all kinds of labels, but there is no kindness.

Take a look at his titles: Internet Nuclear Weapon, Humanoid Nuclear Bomb, Capital God, Watermelon God, Pumpkin God, Diablo God...

Which title is kind? Just ask you, which one is it?

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"Haha, it's a good thing the little guy didn't follow this time, otherwise we wouldn't be able to come!"