Why? If you really want to analyze the actual reason, it is very simple, either Bai Ze doesn't want to see his subordinates leaning towards a certain son, or he wants Du Chenhao to assist the second son.

No matter which one it is, it is more beneficial to Bai Ziqian.

Just a month ago, the day after Bai Ze was discharged from the hospital, he called his two sons to the study and had a profound conversation. It is to the effect that it is impossible for the future Bairi Group to have two tigers, and there can only be one lifeline between you and Bai Zixun who can truly control the entire Bairi Group. And this person Bai Ze needs him to make a performance in the shortest possible time.

He assigned the two brothers a task. Whoever can achieve the expected profit growth first will transfer to him 20% of the equity of the headquarters that originally belonged to Bai Ze.

In a situation where every penny of equity has to be earned to the death, the importance of this 20 percent is self-evident.

That's why Bai Zixun competed for his henchmen to play tricks, and he, Bai Ziqian, invested his bet in this beauty competition at all costs.

In fact, the result of the beauty competition is not important, what matters is that the process will be recorded by the media and made into the latest and most eye-catching publicity and entertainment advertisement. At that time, there will be a qualitative breakthrough in the sales of Lingduo's products.

……

"I'm afraid Er Shao is thinking too much about this issue, I don't understand what you're talking about." Du Chenhao swallowed his saliva, intending to continue to maintain his neutral status.

"Yes." Bai Ziqian chuckled disdainfully, this was actually the least unexpected result he thought of. "Then I don't have to force it?"

Then the two chatted for a while on inconsequential topics, Bai Ziqian was about to get rid of this rigid and cold wood and go to the table to shout about others to fight for another round, when he suddenly noticed that several other people next to him were gathering on the small table to pound something.

When I poked my head out, I saw them clustered around a large table, and their mouths were shouting.

“…… Come on, come on, bet on bet! ”

"I'm still going to play this beautiful boy group!"

"Beautiful man? Hmph, I'm not optimistic about those shemales, Alice! ”

"Please, Han Gong is likely to win the championship, okay?!"

……

Bai Ziqian understood the three points and raised his eyebrows. "You're gambling ......"

"Bai, Bai Ershao, you came just in time," the appearance of the boss startled them. However, judging from his eyes, he should not be averse to the pastime of gambling.

"Which one do you think will win?" They were also curious about what the organizer owner meant.

Bai Ziqian carefully scanned the entry form, which detailed information and photos of all the contestants, including their previous accolades.

"Where did you get this watch?" He looked at the part of the manager in front of him with a smile, and saw that the other party was in a cold sweat.

"Uh. This, yes......" form was supposed to be confidential.

However, Bai Ziqian didn't bother him anymore, and suddenly changed the topic, and his bony fingers buckled the second line of the entry table, "I'll press this." ”

The young people on the lookers looked over and saw that Bai Ershao's choice was Alice Royal Beauty Salon, which is now very famous in Haicheng.

I couldn't help but echo a little, "Yes, yes, I'm actually very optimistic about their ......"

"What about you, which one is optimistic that Mr. Du can take the first place?" Bai Ziqian tilted his head and casually asked Du Chenhao beside him.

Du Chenhao had long been in the mood to leave after finishing his work. It was reluctant to be dragged into the gambling game, not to mention that those few people still had tens of thousands of pressure bets, whether they won or lost, he felt quite bored.

"I ......"

His gaze circled around the photographs of the fifty-two contestants, and suddenly he noticed a somewhat familiar face.

Forty-three, is that little girl leading the team?

Du Chenhao didn't mean to gamble seriously, so he even avoided pretending. Pointing to the extremely inconspicuous group on the entry table, "No. 43." ”

Forty-three? What is that? Such a low ranking......

Bai Ziqian raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Chenhao. Move your gaze back to the form. And this time he was suddenly a little surprised.

It is the group that the flower family signed up for the competition.

It's not that Bai Ziqian didn't know that Yuyan Beauty Hall was also competing, but he didn't plan to put a trace of energy into this little-known small store. His goal is to have a larger and more powerful large beauty salon that can unite with Lingduo, and only those beauty salons can better help Lingduo's product sales. It would be a big mistake if they thought that he, as the organizer, could bring them some private help.

It's just that. He didn't expect that there would be someone who also paid attention to the Hua family?

As soon as Bai Ziqian looked up, he found that Du Chenhao had put his suit on his shoulders, and walked towards the door of the fitness center without looking back.

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Wen Ran hid in the bathroom, picked up his mobile phone and described all Bai Ziqian's trips today in detail, and after confirming that it was correct, he pressed the send button. Subsequently, the records of the messages sent out were deleted in a hurry.

After doing all this, she walked out of the bathroom, loosened the large bath towel on her body, puffed up her chest, and walked towards the man on the big bed in the bedroom with a sultry gait.

After nearly two hours of alcohol and exercise, the man felt a wave of fatigue, reached out and took off his tracksuit, and lay down on the soft futon with his bare back.

At that moment, there was a sudden slight tremor in the bed.

Bai Ziqian squinted his eyes and looked back, seeing that Wen Ran had already climbed into bed at some point. Ying Ying's small waist swayed between his eyes, two slender white legs knelt at either side of his back, and the curly ends of her hair fell from the haphazard bun and fell in the middle of her plump chest, almost bursting out of the bathrobe, with a half-concealed and half-concealed heartbeat.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of heat and fury from the bottom up, which was becoming more and more difficult to dispel, almost instinctively, he rolled over and sat up from the bed, and suddenly pushed her down in a small scream, and the other reversed, pressed under himself.

Her cheeks were only inches away from her, and Bai Ziqian wantonly sprayed heavy breath on her face, watching her smile charmingly and intoxicatingly, stretching out her white arm and putting it on his shoulder.

"Ziqian, do you love me." Wen Ran looked intently at the man with delicate facial features in front of him, the golden beetle son-in-law who was both familiar and extremely unfamiliar, for fear that he would regret it again in the next second and leave her with a cold face.

Bai Ziqian didn't answer, a pair of bloodshot eyes looked at the woman's naked/naked body under him, the dry Adam's apple rolled hard, and then in Wen Ran's surprise, he took a deep breath and bit down on her white and slender shoulder. (To be continued.) )