In an instant, his eyes flickered, and that kind of melancholy and confused blankness made Hou Jiatang quite satisfied, everything was still under his control. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Before it was a moment, Hou Jiatang said slowly, the people who covet the throne of Nanhua Group are foxes, deliberately doing a game for you, a bait that people can't doubt and refuse, and a brick to clear the obstacles for you, as long as I succeed, I can also retire and enjoy the blessings. smiled, shook his head, got up and walked out of the conference room, just dropped a sentence at random before going out, silly girl, business war is not a playhouse, there are signs of any wind and grass, don't make a noise, you must know how to use the situation to take advantage of the situation, in order to ensure your own interests. Remember, seeing and hearing are not necessarily facts, the truth can only be judged, and you must use clues to prove your judgment comprehensively, so that you can be a qualified successor.

Daigo empowerment, suddenly let herself open, but Hou Jiatang insinuated, but she cleared the clouds, as long as she figured out the Jinma Lake No. 1 villa built by Nanhua Group Real Estate Investment Company, all doubts will be solved. However, Hou Jiatang has strengthened Xin Xin's style of doing things, and the truth can only be judged by himself.

Wolong Village, bluestone hut. In the room, more than 20 children with immature voices followed Xin Lu to read the text. Outside the window, Wang Decheng dodged and monitored Xin Lu, the hidden miniature camera in his hand focused on Xin Lu in the classroom, Xin Lu on the podium was a teacher, and the children in the audience were reluctant to study...... Xin Lu was in a hurry, her face was covered with charcoal ash, and the firewood in the stove cave was cold and hot. On the stove, the pans are scattered, and the oil in the iron pot is clear and transparent. Outside the kitchen, several children blocked the door, and the smoke from the stove hole instantly filled the kitchen...... Wang Decheng took the opportunity to make trouble, shouting that the school was on fire, and the villagers who heard the news rushed into the kitchen with buckets regardless of the danger...... In the classroom, Xin Lu sat in front of the podium with a funny face, accompanying the children to eat. Eating, eating, the children shouted in unison, thank you, thank you, teacher. Xin Lu had mixed tastes, the worries in her heart dissipated instantly, and the tears in her eyes hung firmly on her eyes, and they had not been shed for a long time...... Wang Decheng smiled proudly, as if the banknotes had been piled up in front of him, as long as he continued to drag Xin Lu, nothing needed to be done, and the task was completed...... In the classroom, Xin Lu was grateful, choked up and thanked her, but the children suddenly changed their words and said frankly that they wanted Xin Lu to learn how to cook and stir-fry.

Ji Momo and Shi Xiaochen wandered around Dafeng City, in order to let Shi Xiaochen get rid of the shadow of the breakup, the two went to the junction of Dafeng City and Dongtai City. Dongsha Island is a famous sea sandbar in China, is the largest island in China, because of the special area constitutes a rich marine life chain, is an ideal place for fish, shellfish and other marine organisms to thrive, known as the "natural pasture" on the sea. In the early morning, the morning fog was filled, the sea and the sky met, and a wisp of orange light pierced the dense fog. Ji Momo and Shi Xiaochen stood on the delicate sand of Dongsha Island, facing the vast sea, looking at the place where the sun rises, bathing in the warm sunshine, that refreshing feeling made Ji Momo and Shi Xiaochen forget their worries for the time being.

The interceptors were angry, Ji Momo played with them, and Ding Qiu, the leader of the interceptors, gritted his teeth and hated Ji Momo to the core. Ji Momo's desperate gameplay made Ding Qiu feel cowardly, which made him unforgivable, and secretly swore in his heart that as long as he met Ji Momo again, Lao Tzu would play you to death without paying. (To be continued.) )