"Zero." Lu Mian indifferently instructed: "The sound copyright of the wish will not cooperate with the Bai family again, and they can't make any conditions." ”

Her fluttering words almost decided the fate of a company.

Bai's company, who doesn't know the inside story, is still anxious, begging grandpa to contact grandma Yaqing and looking for Cangxue.

Night Zero was a little apologetic, "I was negligent in this matter. I only considered helping her find a powerful audio-visual company in Wucheng to cooperate, but I didn't know that the Bai family was a group of such people. ”

"It's fine, as long as it doesn't disturb the wishes. This is something she likes, so let her do it happily. ”

Ye Ling chuckled lightly on the other side, Lu Mian's little girl, the youngest, but the most spoiled. She really suspected that when Lu Mian read romance novels, it was not the heroine who was substituted, but the male protagonist.

After laughing, the restless factor in Ye Ling's heart began to make trouble again, and she asked: "Brother Mian, this hot search is handled in such a timely manner, it doesn't look like your style!" ”

Lu Mian pinched a few pomegranates, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the white wall in the most conspicuous part of the house, where a magnificent and heroic calligraphy and painting was hung.

She said lightly: "Oh, someone else made it." ”

"Who?"

"A lot of ......"

"......" Ye Ling was very convinced, and stopped discussing this kind of angry topic with her, "By the way, it's the end of the month soon, and your body is ......"

At the end of each month, the topic is heavy.

This time, Lu Mian was relaxed, not pretending, but really relaxed: "My neighbor gave me a box of medicine, it works." If he kept me, I wouldn't be in so much pain anymore. ”

"Oh, that richest man in the Xiao family!" Ye Ling sighed twice, with a tone of doing things, "Brother Mian, do you dare to get his hands on him and do a big asset merger that shocks the world?" ”

Lu Mian hung up the phone speechlessly, very bored.

——

December 30th is a Monday when the listeners are sad and the listeners shed tears.

Students come to school sleep-deprived with their eyes half-open. The only topic that can be of interest is the upcoming exchange meeting between the two schools.

Especially in the first year of high school, this matter is closely related to them, and there are more discussions.

"I think our school is going to lose again this time, Jinjing Times Middle School is an affiliated school of Beijing University, and the admission rate has always ranked among the top three in the country. We can't compare with the teachers and educational resources of others. ”

"Don't feel inferior, our school's admission rate is also among the best, I think it still depends on the strength of the higher one."

"Also, the seniors who are now in the second and third years of high school are not particularly outstanding, which leads to our school losing twice in a row."

"Maybe it's hard for a top student like Senior Lu Xi to appear in the school again......"

"Isn't there Lu Mian in our first high school?"

Everyone talked about this, and they didn't dare to be sure when they looked at each other.

Lu Mian's results are indeed immortal, but she has always done her own thing, and I heard that she doesn't participate in this kind of competition at all!

"It would be nice if Lu Mianken participated in the competition......"

It was school time, and there were many students at the school gate.

Someone noticed that there were a few people hugging the doorman, and after saying a few words, a teenager with a flamboyant expression swaggered into the campus.

He didn't wear the Kunpeng Middle School uniform, and he was quite eye-catching in the crowd. Coupled with that empty face, it's a bit underwhelming.

"Who's that? New transfer? ”

"I don't know, the doorman let it in anyway."

"He's gone to the display board, and he seems to be writing something......

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

——。

[PS: This book will be on the shelves on the 23rd, that is, in the early hours of Monday, babies remember to visit me! A few dollars can't buy a loss, you can't be fooled, but you can have a sweet me~~]