Cao Xiangrong looked at Shen Shuqin, and his eyes revealed the meaning of "what do you think".

is worthy of being a husband and wife for more than 20 years, Shen Shuqin quickly picked up: "I mean, let it be." ”

"Let it be? What if the engagement doesn't work out?"

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. ”

"You really have long hair and short knowledge!" Cao Xiangrong said indignantly, "If the engagement is lost, my 20 billion will also be in vain!"

Again, it is said that the hair is long and the insight is short. Shen Shuqin was very depressed and resisted: "20 billion, 20 billion, is his Lin family giving you 20 billion for nothing, or what?"

Naturally, it is not given away for nothing, not only is it not given away for nothing, but interest is also charged......

Seeing that Cao Xiangrong was dumbfounded, Shen Shuqin also softened her tone and said: "Lin Zhenyuan, that old fox, he is much more shrewd than you, can he really let you take advantage? How much does it cost to send out an exhibition made by the Taisho Pharmaceutical Factory in one afternoon?"

Send out more than a billion yuan. Cao Xiangrong's mind popped up such a paragraph.

"Anyway, his money is coming at the right time, maybe it hasn't reached the strength of Huatai Bank, but look at the stall he is laying now, anyway, I am not optimistic about Lin Zhenyuan, and his two sons who are paralyzed and stupid. ”

One is paralyzed and the other is stupid......

Cao Xiangrong said that if Lin Zhenyuan heard Shen Shuqin's words, he would go crazy. But it seems to be about the same. There should be quite a lot of people behind the scenes.

Suddenly, Cao Xiangrong also wanted to open it, but didn't he just let it be.

……

Not everyone is willing to go with the flow, Song Xiaoya, who is already pregnant, is unwilling, and Mo Ran, who is not pregnant yet, is also unwilling.

"Let's make an appointment with your brother today, let's go to dinner together. Song Xiaoya shook Song Ze's arm coquettishly.

Nowadays, as soon as Song Ze hears the word "brother", his scalp is numb. Obviously, it was impossible for him to ask Song Qian to have dinner with him, because he was not a brother at all. So he could only shirk and say: "Who is like us, there is nothing to do all day, and people are busy." ”

didn't mention the word "brother" at all, anyway, it was vague.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat, don't you? Ask your brother where he is eating, let's go together." Song Xiaoya still didn't give up and continued to suggest.

"What are people doing with us when they eat? Where do you want to eat, just say it. Otherwise, you can cook at home!" Song Ze was obviously impatient.

At this time, Song Xiaoya didn't dare to continue grinding, and hurriedly compromised: "Then let's go to the East Paris Western Restaurant!"

Song Ze rolled his eyes at Yangtian, which could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence. Last time, Song Qian gave a membership card, and he hadn't invited Song Xiaoya to dinner, so sooner or later he was going to go, so it would be noon.

Song Xiaoya dressed happily and said casually: "I'll make an appointment with Sister Mo Ran." ”

"Why are you still asking someone else?"

"I told Sister Mo Ran before, we want to eat together. ”

Song Ze was speechless, so he could only be casual. It's better to be alone than to call Song Xiaoya's other three girlfriends.

So the two set off for the East Paris Western Restaurant. It's a bit far to walk, and Song Xiaoya can't ride a shared bicycle even if she is pregnant, so she can only take a taxi, that is, the starting price will be at the East Paris Western Restaurant.

In the car, Song Xiaoya sent a message to Mo Ran, asking her to have dinner at the East Paris Western Restaurant at noon.

Without Song Xiaoya's information, Mo Ran was still going to eat instant noodles at noon, and then wondered whether she should go to the East Paris Western Restaurant in the afternoon. At that time, I thought it was Song Qian's date with him, but now it can be confirmed that Cao Ning sent a message for him.

Romantic dates are likely to turn into fierce battlegrounds, and she is still a little hesitant.

But Song Xiaoya's information gave her a good reason to go to the East Paris Western Restaurant, and it was still so high-sounding. You must know that Song Xiaoya is Song Qian's younger brother's girlfriend, and Song Xiaoya must have pulled Song Ze when she went to dinner. And he holds Song Xiaoya's secret, and this relationship has to be used well.

For Song Xiaoya, Mo Ran's use value is also very great, firstly, she is the only one who knows that she may not be pregnant with Song Ze's child, and secondly, she has damaged Song Qian's child and is ready to give birth. This relationship has to be put to good use.

So, two women with their own thoughts, and one of them was depressed and casually said that Song Qian was his brother, and now the big boy who was difficult to ride a tiger met at the East Paris Western Restaurant soon after.

At this time, it was the peak dining season of the East Paris Western Restaurant, and Song Qian naturally could no longer sit in the hall with Liu Hedong to taste the chef's new dishes. The two of them are sitting in the office at the moment, and they will discuss the plan for the next few branches of the East Paris Western Restaurant.

For Song Qian, anything is fine, as long as it costs money. However, Liu Hedong has to consider making the restaurant return to its original cost and profit as soon as possible, so he has a set of ideas.

Originally, I didn't want to hear it, but because of Cao Ning's mother in the morning, Song Qian knew the importance of making money as the God of Wealth, so he listened patiently and studied carefully.

In addition, it is an ironclad matter to photograph block D in the north of the city in the afternoon, but how to change hands and make 100 million yuan, this matter has to be supported by Liu Hedong.

In the restaurant, Song Xiaoya and Song Ze had a place because they came a little earlier, and by the time Mo Ran came, there was already a long queue in the waiting area.

As soon as Mo Ran stepped into the restaurant, Xiaoxia, who greeted her, recognized her.

Originally, she didn't recognize it so quickly, just because the middle-aged woman who spoke very imposingly in the morning came to the boss and asked her boss's girlfriend or something, Xiaoxia subconsciously thought of Mo Ran.

Although all kinds of things happen in the restaurant every day, Xiaoxia still remembers that incident deeply. As soon as this person who was once thought to be a poor dick and was likely to like to be a father, he became the big boss of the restaurant in a blink of an eye, which was too shocking and unexpected. Second, this woman is indeed outstanding, although it is a standard Internet celebrity face, it really makes women jealous.

However, after Xiaoxia's own analysis, this woman must belong to the boss who is unwilling to have anything to do with her, after all, she drunk the boss at that time, and she was so fierce, a man doesn't like the kind of woman who is delicate in front of her face and fierce on her back.

Disgusted by the boss, Xiaoxia's reception was different, and she didn't say "welcome" as usual, but said directly: "I'm sorry, the restaurant is full, if you want to eat, the estimated waiting time is about an hour." ”

Wait for an hour to eat a meal, and most people will not be willing.

Anyway, Xiaoxia doesn't want to see Mo Ran, and she doesn't want to see her boss.

Mo Ran naturally didn't remember this welcome, she didn't have anything to do to remember a welcome, and she didn't care about the slightly different tone of this welcome, because Mo Ran's eyes kept looking into the hall, and soon found Song Xiaoya sitting in a prominent position.

"Here, here!" Song Xiaoya also saw Mo Ran, and hurriedly stood up and waved.

Xiaoxia's careful thinking was in vain, and she saw that Mo Ran still went in, and sat in a very conspicuous position, right next to the passage.

And this location, this line of sight, if the boss comes out from the inside, from the main entrance, it is easy to see.

What a vixen-like woman!