013 Hidden Rich (for Xuancat)
Chenchen is going home for dinner: It seems that on the website of the Glory Agency, you can smash rotten eggs for those trainees.
Chenchen is a male god in the nest: Walk up, [Han Chen blushes].
Chenchenwo wants to give you a monkey: Let's go together, let's go, lalala, [Han Chen's red face].
I have to say that the Rongguang brokerage company has done its best to build this batch of trainees, and even the personal homepage of each trainee has done a lot of work: the more flowers and jewelry luxury cars sent by fans, the more beautiful the homepage will be, like Su Che's homepage, which is already a splendid European-style palace.
On the contrary, if fans smash rotten eggs and rotten tomato tear gas, the homepage will also fall to the point of misery, Jian Han's original homepage is a simple small thatched house, and that is because she has no fans and no black.
The next morning, when Fang Hui logged on to the official website of Rongguang Brokerage Company, he habitually clicked on Jian Han's personal homepage, and stood up in shock:
The original green mountains and green waters have become a black and white picture, and in the middle of the picture, a lonely tomb makes people feel sad.
The art planning of Rongguang Brokerage Company also made a line very considerately, and after opening the homepage, it slowly rolled onto the screen:
You're already strong enough that you don't need fans.
The saliva of the sunspots makes you stronger.
In the scolding of tens of millions of people-
Counterattack!
The scenery is unique!
The scenery here is a few words to stay for a particularly long time, just above the tomb, and then the two words here fell down first, followed by the scenery, followed by the single word also disappeared, leaving a good word, how to look, it is like a grinning mouth!
You can't have a good time!
Fang Hui had a dark face, looked at Jian Han's fan enthusiasm index, pinched his fingers and calculated, overnight, the black fans smashed virtual props worth 10,000 yuan.
……
Jian Han couldn't sleep at four o'clock in the morning, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes, constantly imagining in her mind, what her grandparents were like, whether they were kind and amiable, whether her father was very majestic, listening to her mother's voice from the phone, she was a very gentle woman.
The eldest brother should be a dignified and caring guy for his younger siblings, and the second brother is more lively and naughty, but it is easier to get along with.
With full of longing for her family, Jian Han finally waited until dawn, she jumped up from the bed and began to clean up, she chose a strapping denim skirt to reduce her age, the hair of the shawl was combed into a ponytail, and the bangs were pinned with a sky blue star hairpin, which looked refreshing, well-behaved and cute, and was most suitable for pleasing the elders.
I sorted out the gifts for my family again, sat honestly on the sofa and waited for someone to pick them up, staring at the clock on the opposite wall without blinking, only feeling that the second hand was as slow as the hour hand.
Finally at eight o'clock, the doorbell rang on time, Jian Han jumped up from the sofa, opened the door quickly, and saw the young man standing at the door, he was dressed in a straight black suit, handsome and straight, and the diamond cufflinks on the cuffs were shining on his slightly raised wrists.
Jian Han smiled brightly: "Good morning, big brother!"
Du Ziming raised his eyebrows, took a step back, looked up at the house number, and his eyes fell back on the girl in front of him who seemed to be sprinkled with golden sunshine, and said calmly: "Good morning." ”
Jian Han turned to the side and warmly invited: "Let's drink saliva first." ”
Du Ziming took a step back again, a little suspicious that he opened the door in the wrong way.
He blinked, and after making sure that Jian Han's smile hadn't disappeared, he coughed lightly: "No need, let's go, send you home, I still have to go to work." ”
Jian Han agreed kindly: "Okay, I'll take my things and leave!"
After saying that, she hurriedly ran back to the house and picked up a few bags containing gifts, "Okay, let's go!"
Du Ziming glanced at the things in her hand, and took the lead in turning around and walking towards the elevator, and when Jian Han entered the elevator, he couldn't hold back: "Where are you going to go with your things?"
Although as long as Jian Han goes, Aunt Guan will be very happy, but why not stay a little longer to make Aunt Guan happier!
Jian Han smiled sweetly and patted the bag in his hand: "A gift for everyone!"
Du Ziming: "......"
He seriously suspected that he hadn't woken up yet, everything was happening in his sleep now, Jian Han, this girl, had complained about the sky and people since she was a child, hated her parents, and even the clothes they gave her would be wrenched and thrown on the street, and she hated that she had nothing to do with them.
Why did he suddenly change his sex, and it was already surprising that he agreed to Aunt Guan to visit his home, and now he would take the initiative to give them gifts?
Du Ziming was a little dazed for a while, until Jian Han reminded him that he had reached the first floor, and he drove a black Ben today, and opened the door of the back seat for Jian Han first, and only after Jian Han got into the car did he go around to the driver's position.
Along the way, Du Ziming quietly observed Jian Han from the rearview mirror, how to say, the other party seemed to be very excited, sat up straight from time to time, looked forward through the windshield, and seemed to be looking forward to this meeting.
All the way to the mansion in the middle of the mountain, the black iron gate slowly rose, and the gallop drove on the boulevard for another two miles, and finally stopped in front of the white house.
Du Ziming casually pressed the button to open the door, turned his head and said gently: "Okay, I won't accompany you in." ”
Jian Han had already opened the car door, stepped out excitedly with one leg, and immediately responded when he heard the words: "No, no, it's all a family, what's polite, I'll just go in by myself, big brother, hurry up and go to work, don't be late, it's not good to be fined by the boss!"
After that, without waiting for Du Ziming to answer, Jian Han got out of the car quickly.
Du Ziming touched his nose and said in his heart, sure enough, he thought too much, Jian Han didn't even know that he was the boss of his own company, and he was still the same, and he didn't care about everything.
Du Ziming quickly put this matter aside, started the car, and at the same time calculated the proposal to be mentioned at the next meeting, as the CEO of a listed company, he has long been accustomed to using every bit of leisure time against time.
Jian Han stood in front of the small white building, looking up at this European-style building, each room on the second floor has a terrace, the floor-to-ceiling blinds are slightly open, and the white curtains gently sway with the wind, like a princess dream hidden deep in every girl's heart.
She raised her feet and walked in with great interest, but as she got closer and closer to the door, her steps became slower and slower, and she suddenly became worried, what if her grandparents were not amiable at all, what if they didn't like her at all-
Jian Han's footsteps finally stopped, and at the same time, the door of the small building was pushed open from the inside, and a slender woman in a blue chiffon skirt ran out, and when she arrived in front of her, she stopped, looked at her timidly, wanted to stretch out her hand but didn't dare, and called out with a flattering face: "Hanhan-"
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