"Brightened?" Madrigal wondered, "What do you mean?"

"My eyes, my eyes!" Old Zengtou's excited mouth couldn't close, "I can see it!"

"Huh?" Madrigal wondered, "Does my blood still have a purposeful purpose?"

He looked at his wrist like a treasure, as if Columbus had discovered a new world, and began to have a new understanding of his own blood, I don't know if this can be beastilled by drinking a few more times, if he can, he will definitely not hesitate to give Grandma Tan a cup every day, after all, for Grandma Tan, Pastoral is still quite willing.

Zeng Xiyuan had just recovered from her dizzy state, patted the back of her head briefly, straightened up from Grandma Tan's arms, and buttoned up the cufflinks of her shirt.

"The old man seems to be in good spirits now. Grandma Tan said that the sudden shouting was like just picking up her big fat grandson from the delivery room, and the joy increased exponentially.

Zeng Xiyuan ignored Grandma Tan, but the cry was real, but through the door, I couldn't hear what was said.

"It's kind of interesting. Zeng Xiyuan said, "I am not a superstitious person, and I don't believe that anyone's blood can be used to make human blood steamed buns, but today, it breaks my somewhat superficial idea." ”

"What is a human blood steamed bun?" Grandma Tan's curiosity prompted her to ask.

"It's just a negative textbook, not worth mentioning. Zeng Xiyuan said, "It is worth mentioning that you can explain what is going on?"

She opened the delicate door, and only two slightly thick arms kept swaying up and down in front of her, like a crumbling suspension bridge, although the movement was loud but with a steady aura, it should not fall apart for a while.

"Sorry for fate! Do you know? This young man's medicine is simply too godly!" Old Zeng's face was full of spring, and he looked like he had made a lot of money.

"Of course, Dad, don't thank you, rest well. Zeng Xiyuan said.

Lao Zeng nodded like a child, let go of his hand, obediently retracted his originally standing body, pulled up the quilt, faced the ceiling, and stopped making a sound.

"Miss Zeng, are you still satisfied with this result?" The pastoral tone is official, like an artificial intelligence in customer service.

"Don't worry, I won't fool you. Zeng Xiyuan said, "I don't have the habit of eating overlord meals." ”

"I didn't mean that. Madrigal smiled, "I just wanted to tell you that this payment can be paid directly to my sister." ”

"Pastoral ......"

Grandma Tan shouted in a low voice, obviously a little surprised by this result.

Pastoral Song didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he even wanted to laugh out loud, but then his previous appearance was about to be brutally destroyed, so it was better to become stylish from beginning to end, like a hero of the world, after the decisive battle, to leave a back of the fallen enemy fading away, that feeling really cool.

"Is he usually like this?"

Zeng Xiyuan watched the lonely hero twist the doorknob in a chic manner, and raised his hand before going out, and the appearance of the second middle school is like a classic scene when he left the country of sand in "One Piece".

"It's my fault...... He got carried away too much. Grandma Tan held her forehead with one hand, "I will teach him a good lesson then." ”

"No, I think he's kind of funny. Zeng Xiyuan showed his neat teeth, "Do you intend to come to my pharmaceutical company to do chores or something?"

"Pharmaceutical company, you're not?" Grandma Tan was a little surprised when she heard this.

"I wear many hats, is there anything wrong with that?" Zeng Xiyuan said, "and my intuition as a woman can also see that you also wear many hats..."

"Then I did disappoint you. Grandma Tan said, "I'm not that complicated, I'm just a very simple little common person, but I have good luck and have copied a shortcut to make money." ”

"Are you talking about your dear brother?" said Zeng Xiyuan, "That's a good point, and his stupid appearance really makes people want to make good use of it..."

There was a slight charm in her eyes, and her dark eyes rolled, always feeling a little indescribable.

Grandma Tan cautiously crossed the skillful red lips painted by Zeng Xiyuan with her eyes, and the atmosphere became silent, like an empty street in the early morning.

"This woman," thought Grandma Tan, "is it coveting the blood of that stupid poet?"

After thinking about it for a while, Grandma Tan felt that her idea was too slow to appear, and this kind of straightforward invitation like steel bar had completely exposed the thoughts in Zeng Xiyuan's heart.

"Why didn't you say it just now?" Grandma Tan stared straight at Zeng Xiyuan, "If you said it directly to that idiot just now, his swollen heart will definitely not be able to suppress it, maybe he will directly agree to you." ”

Zeng Xiyuan shook his head and patted Grandma Tan's shoulder with his hand, "You may have made a mistake, this set of theories can only be applied to you." ”

"So you chose the right object, didn't you?" Grandma Tan took Zeng Xiyuan's hand off her shoulder, "I really suspect that you are not actually a pharmaceutical student, but a profiteer who is spurned." ”

"Say whatever you want. "In short, the reason why profiteers are traitorous is because there is always someone who can let them take advantage of the fire to rob, what do you say?"

Grandma Tan looked at the delicate wooden door and was stunned, she should be happy at this time, because she was one step closer to the road she chose, and had come from the muddy twists and turns to the straight and wide asphalt avenue, but I don't know why, she couldn't be happy, because it was Zeng Xiyuan who had more benefits than her, but at present, she had no way to refuse, and this feeling of being put together made her very uncomfortable.

"Then what if I don't promise you? You don't have any choice, do you?" said Grandma Tan, "at least the thread that binds him has always been in my hand..."

"You'll say yes, sooner or later. Zeng Xiyuan said, "You don't want to be so pessimistic, don't think of me as a flood beast, in fact, in the final analysis, there is no difference in our purpose, but my position is above you, just like selling fruit, you have this truckload of fresh fruit in your hands, but you have no channels, you can't let them rot worthlessly on your board car with dead branches and leaves, you have to find a way, find a way to sell all these things that don't make people worry, this is an idea that normal people should have." ”

"Do you mean that I have no choice but to choose your sales channel now?" Grandma Tan snorted coldly, "You may be too confident." ”

"Then do you still want to find a new path?" Zeng Xiyuan playfully turned his pretty face, "Then I'm afraid it will take some twists and turns, after all, with me and my father, it is enough for your dear brother to come to me obediently from all paths, there is a saying, all roads lead to Rome, isn't it?"

"Are you threatening me?" said Grandma Tan, "I don't know any proverbs that are easy to understand, and I am not as knowledgeable as you city people, so please don't show off these cultural products in front of me, my head can't afford it." ”

"You're really amazing at pretending to be confused. "Zeng Xiyuan said," Then I'll say that my dad is a scientist who studies unknown creatures in Dahong Science and Technology Park, and it's only for some reason that he is at the age when he should receive his generous pension, so he is here to kill time with these old guys, but he has worked in Dahong Science and Technology Park all his life, and his words are like authority, if I let him say a word, just a sentence, your brother is estimated to be directly included in the ranks of unknown creatures to capture, those members of the special forces in charge of this service are not so good-tempered and you are talking proverbs and chatting here, the only thing that can be guaranteed, that is, to maintain the normal functioning of his organs as much as possible before his value is exhausted..."