After several shareholders dispersed, Xia Jin said to Zhuang Yan,

"Zhuang Yan, thank you!"

"Thank you for waking me up completely!"

"I think about it over the years, Swallow TV can retreat, and I will not fight or grab, because I always feel that it will always be mine if it is mine, and I will not be forced to come if it is not mine. ”

"But what you said finally made me understand, I don't fight or grab, and people won't let me go. ”

"Some wolf ambitions are not something that can be won by your concessions!"

"Thank you!"

Xia Jin's expression was a little excited, he had never understood this truth all these years, so he was defeated and retreated.

Now he can't do that!

There are some things that you have to fight for to protect!

"It's okay, I just can't stand it anymore, those old guys, it's understandable that their minds are aging. ”

"Zhuang Yan, I'll invite you to lunch!"

"No need Brother Xia, I have to go back to the company, Lao Bai said that he had something to find me. ”

"That's ..... Then next time you're free, you won't be able to shirk it!"

"Good!"

Leave Swallow TV.

Zhuang Yan drove his riotous car through the market, which attracted another wave of hot searches.

Netizens who recognized Zhuang Yan began to be shocked.

"Isn't this Zhuang Yan? Can anyone tell me if I'm dazzled?"

"it, it's really Zhuang Yan! So this red Bugatti Vesu is Zhuang Yan!!'s?

"It's over, I feel that the distance between me and Brother Yan has opened up a hundred steps!"

"Zhuang Yan won't be the son of the richest man in China, right?

"Isn't it just a Bugatti Vestello? Isn't it a car rental for a few thousand dollars a day?"

Some black fans said sourly, expressing skepticism and not believing that the car belonged to Zhuang Yan.

But in the next second, this comment was frantically scolded.

"I'll sit on your ass and kill you ** bitch! Typical of his daughter, he can't eat grapes and says grapes are sour!"

"How miserable are you living? I can't see people's good people, and my heart must be very dark, right?"

"This kind of person looks like he has a mother and no mother, and his upbringing has been eaten by dogs, and he has to run out of sour when he sees that others are better than himself. ”

"You grew up eating lemons, right?"

This comment of black fans did not last for fifteen minutes, and was scolded by a large number of netizens for deleting the comment.

But none of these Zhuang Yan know.

......

Shen family.

Very delicately furnished in the girl's boudoir.

Shen Zike held a doll the size of half a person, with his chin against the doll's head, and sat on the fluffy carpet with a sad expression.

There was also a girl lying on the big bed, this was Shen Zike's best friend ---- An Ran.

An Ran's family background is very good, he grew up with Shen Zike since he was a child, and the two of them are good girlfriends who talk about everything.

"Hmm, Keke, do you think I'm going to buy that new bag from the Bali family or a limited-edition girl bag from the Gucci family?"

An Ran, who was holding the laptop, also looked entangled.

Shen Zike turned his head slightly sideways to look in An Ran's direction, rolled his eyes and said, "What are you trying to express by asking this question? According to our Miss An's style of acting, shouldn't we have both of them?"

"Oh, don't be sarcastic! Recently, I have been at odds with my father, and he has held my pocket money to death, and Miss Ben is also shy now!"

A shy person in his pocket will buy a bag of more than 200,000 yuan?

"But ....."

An Ran climbed down from the bed and fell on Shen Zike,

"Keke, I think these two bags are simply made for Miss Ben! Especially the one from the Gucci family! Limited to 20 pieces nationwide! Miss Ben must have!"

"So, okay Keke, can you stick a knife in both sides?"

While speaking, An Ran also pulled Shen Zike's hand and twisted it around, snorting and coquettish.

"It's not like you don't know my password, swipe it yourself...."

Shen Zike still looked not very interested.

"Well, I know you love Miss Ben the most!"

"Poop!"

An Ran ran back to bed excitedly and placed an order directly.

Within two minutes, Shen Zike's mobile phone received a consumer text message.

"Hello dear customer, you spent 580,000 yuan at 2:25:35 p.m. on the xx day of xx year xx month xx ......."

Shen Zike didn't even look at it, and threw the phone aside.

At this time, An Ran, who was still immersed in the happiness of buying a new bag, finally discovered that something was wrong with his little sister today.

"Hey, Keke, what's wrong with you today? Why do you look listless?"

Shen Zike replied, "I'm fine......"

"Yo he!"

An Ran rushed down from the bed again, sat down next to Shen Zike, stared straight at her, and squinted his eyes.

"Don't try to lie to me! I've known you since you wore diapers, and I don't know those little ninety-nines in your heart?"

"Tell my sister, what's wrong?"

Shen Zike glanced at her and didn't say a word.

"Don't want to say it, okay, let Miss Ben reason!"

"Seeing that your brows are tightly knit today, there are a few traces of red blood in your eyes, and your face is full of peach blossoms, you must be worried about emotional matters!"

"Say!

After some nonsense, An Ran suddenly asked with a light in his eyes.

"What are you talking nonsense..... What feelings.... I didn't ....." Shen Zike's eyes were a little evasive, and his face was pretending to be calm.

An Ran was stunned, but he didn't expect that he had bumpered a lot of nonsense and accidentally bumped into it!

Then she hurriedly asked excitedly, "Say! Miss Ben is very curious about what kind of stinky boy can capture the heart of our eldest Miss Shen!"

"Oops!"

"Don't say yes? Okay! Then don't blame your sister for being ruthless!"

Seeing that Shen Zike refused to speak, An Ran had to use his nirvana!

Tickle!

As one of Shen Zike's few bosom friends, An Ran knows that Shen Zike's weakness is that he is most afraid of tickling, especially the part on both sides of his waist is the most sensitive.

An Ran directly reached out and scratched her off guard.

"Ahhh

"Don't, don't!"

"Help, help!"

An Ran smiled and asked, "Do you say it!

"I said, I said, let me go, auntie!"

Shen Zike gasped and begged for mercy.

"That's pretty much it! Tell me, who is it!"

An Ran clasped his hands to his chest with a smug expression.

Shen Zike was helpless, close to her ear, and explained in a low voice.

A few seconds later, a shrill scream came from the room.

"Ah-----h

The servants, who had just finished cleaning the corridor outside and were about to retreat, were startled.

"Shh!!h

Shen Zike hurriedly covered An Ran's mouth.

"You mean, you like the one who sings!"

An Ran put aside Shen Zike's hand pressed against his mouth, lowered his voice and asked in shock.

"Hmm. Shen Zike's cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were a little embarrassed, and he nodded.