Tang Tianqing: "Hello Uncle Zhang, I am Tang Tianqing, your arrogant friend. "

Zhang Mad who was going downstairs suddenly found that someone was sending WeChat, he thought it was the God of Wealth, and when he took it out, it turned out to be Tang Tianqing.

Then Tang Tianqing is called a politeness!

Zhang Mad almost laughed out loud, what kind of ghost did Tang Tianqing, a fool, want to do?

"What are you laughing at? What about the paintings you bought?

Zhang Yan couldn't help but smile and put away the phone.

"I won't look at the painting for now. Zhang said with a wild smile.

Hua Rui snorted coldly: "Do you think I want to see it?

Neither was she interested in the insolent portrait of the God of Wealth, and was about to go home with her framed portrait.

Zhang Yan suddenly reached out and put it on the shoulder of the stamen. She was stunned as if she had been struck by lightning.

"You, what are you doing?" said Blossom with a slight stammer.

"I mean, if you want me to be your model next time, just say it, don't paint me like a four. Zhang laughed wildly.

Hua Rui blushed and quibbled: "Nonsense!"

But...... Next time, I can ask him to be a model.

"Hello Zhang Shao, I'm Zhao Song, and I want to make friends with you. Zhao Song, who was in the box just now, suddenly walked over and said with a smile.

The white jade face of the stamen turned black, why did this bastard Zhao Song come out to disturb them?

A smile appeared in Zhang Qiang's eyes. "Oh?"

Zhao Song enthusiastically exchanged > with Zhang Qiang

Zhang Mad didn't mind having one more person he knew, so he added Zhao Song> Zhang Mad sat in the passenger seat. Wang Sheshe drove back to Jiangzhou City.

Zhang Mad took out his mobile phone and looked at > "Zhang Shao, what are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at some idiot. Zhang laughed and pressed the keyboard of his mobile phone.

Tang Tianqing just sent another message and said, "Uncle Zhang, although I have a good relationship with Zhang Qiang, I can't stop him." He just spent 200 million to buy a portrait of the God of Wealth. It's common to spend money on art, but he just burned the painting......"

Zhang Mad almost died of laughter, Tang Tianqing, a fool, the complaint actually came to his head!

I've never seen anything so stupid!

Tang Tianqing got the contact information of the owner behind the scenes, isn't that the arrogant father?

Tang Tianqing was still uneasy, he was afraid that this father's brain would be pumped and he would feel that he had done nothing wrong.

At this time, I saw the other side replying: "What? Insolence actually did such a thing? Xiao Tang, you are a good boy." "

As soon as Tang Tianqing replied, his hanging heart suddenly let go.

It seems that this Uncle Zhang is also very angry.

Thinking that Zhang Crazy might be scolded by this boss, and it was very likely that he would cut off his future funds, Tang Tianqing trembled with excitement, cool!

Tang Tianqing said modestly: "Uncle has won the award, I just don't want to be arrogant and go astray......"

Zhang Madness smiled evilly and praised a few more words, and suddenly asked Tang Tianqing's birthday.

Tang Tianqing was surprised, this Uncle Zhang asked him what he was doing on his birthday?

Don't......

Tang Tianqing's whole body trembled. It's not going to take him as a godson, is it?

You must know that all the people who collect Yizi have this procedure, and it depends on the eight characters.

Tang Tianqing was so excited that his hands were trembling, and after giving the eight characters, he couldn't help asking, "Uncle." You ask me Bazi, you don't want to accept me as a righteous son, right?"

Tang Tianqing asked in a mocking tone.

Zhang Mad held back a smile and replied by typing: "If you want to, it's not impossible." "

Tang Tianqing is overjoyed!

Although he vaguely felt that something was wrong, he was sure that the WeChat number was the owner behind the scenes, after all, the manager of Tianguang Entertainment either didn't give it. Either it won't be fake.

Zhang Mad touched his chin and looked at the phone, muttering to himself: "Interesting, I actually have a godson......"

Wang Sheshe teased: "Zhang Shao." Don't say it, just open your mouth. Even middle-aged men in their forties have to rush to worship you as their godfather. "

Having money can be so rampant and arrogant.

Zhang Mad looked at the ecstatic Tang Tianqing on the other side of the phone, and the smile on his lips became thicker and thicker.

Oh yes. Just now, his godson invited him to dinner.

Interesting.

……

However, Zhang Qi has no other thoughts about Tang Tianqing now, he is waiting for the God of Wealth to give him the title of Fortune Boy.

I just heard Chen Xiang say. Deng Changjiang was lying in the hospital with food poisoning and took a week's leave.

Zhang Qi obviously noticed that there were Deng Changjiang's bodyguards secretly observing him, and he didn't know it.

Three days later, the God of Wealth sent a message on time: "Good son, godfather, I am ready for you, and I also applied for the position of the boy of scattered wealth in the mortal world for you." "

Insolent wondering. Isn't it just a temporary worker?

"Temporary workers, how many people want to be temporary workers, but they can't be them!" said the God of Wealth angrily.