Yang Mian was really confused when she kept asking like this, and he didn't know where the idea came from in the end, so he said casually: "I think pig raising may be quite good." ”

Originally, it was just Yang Mian casually saying that he wanted to block Zhao Qingwu's fantastical idea, who knew that Zhao Qingwu patted his thigh directly, very excited: "Your idea is really good, go with me, do you know?" People over there all said that they wanted to start a business and raise pigs first, but I didn't expect you to have the same idea as me. ”

Do you want to start a business and raise pigs first?

How did Yang Mian feel that there was a bad premonition that was slowly emerging from his heart? Oh my God, and he felt as if the president was going to get him in trouble soon.

Zhao Qingwu didn't notice the change in Yang Mian's face at all, but said to himself: "Thank you, thank you so much, your words today really made me suddenly brightened, I'm not afraid of anything now, I'll go back and prepare immediately." ”

Hearing this, Yang Mian immediately stopped her, and then asked, "Wait a minute, young lady, what do you say you want to prepare?" ”

"If you don't prepare anything, just do what you say."

Yang Mian really felt speechless, he didn't say anything, how could he just do what he said? How could he feel that he had a very bad premonition that it was over, and the president must soon come back to find him trouble.

Zhao Qingwu immediately went to the market to see, and went to look for it when she was ready, to see if there were any little piglets that could be wholesaled back to raise, but she didn't find it after a long turn, and in the end she could only return to the villa very disappointed.

As a result, when she arrived at the villa, she saw several people grabbing a little piglet, and she quickly chased after her as if she had discovered a new world: "Wait a minute, what do you want to do with this pig?" ”

"The president said that he wanted to eat roast suckling pig today, and we bought this pig back to make roast suckling pig for him."

"So how can the cute little piglet be used to make a roast suckling pig? It's really indiscriminate, you all go away, this little pig is mine. Zhao Qingwu immediately caught the little piglet with a very fast technique, and those people just now couldn't catch them all running around. fantasy

"But young lady, this little piglet is what the president said he wanted, if you want it, why don't you go and talk to the president?" The chef thought that if the president came back and couldn't eat the roast suckling pig, he would have to roast them.

"What is there to say to him, I want it anyway, besides, he is such a generous person, is it possible that even a little pig will care about me?" How to say this sentence seems to be particularly innocent, just when her subordinates were confused, I saw her running away with the piglet.

"What do you say the young lady is going to make trouble about?"

"I don't know much about that."

Zhao Qingwu really didn't know where to send the little piglet, so she hugged it to her room, and found a small box for her, and put the little piglet in it, she thought that if she wanted to raise pigs in the future, she would not be able to raise pigs without experience, she might as well start with a little pig, learn from it, and find the way to start a business and get rich, so that she will definitely be able to make money.

Anyway, Yang Mian also said that he wanted to start a business and raise pigs first, and he would definitely be able to make a lot of money by then.

When he was about to eat in the evening, Shen Fengchen saw that there was no roast suckling pig he wanted to eat on the smooth table, and he was a little angry: "I told you early this morning that you must come out to cook at night, is it possible that a few chefs can't even cook a roast suckling pig?" ”

"President, it's not that the roast suckling pig is not good, but the roast suckling pig is gone."

"What's going on? Could it be that a few of you can't even look down on a pig? "It's useless.

President...... The little piglet was taken away by the young lady. "The chef is sweating all over his head.

"What? What did she want to do with the piglet when she took it away? "Why does Shen Fengchen feel that he has a particularly bad premonition? He specially said that he would not go home for dinner today, so he said that he wanted to eat a roast suckling pig to satisfy his cravings, but who knew that the roast pig was gone.

"We don't know much about the president, the young lady just took the little piglet away, we don't have to ask, otherwise you can ask yourself?"

Without saying much, Shen Fengchen hurried home, and saw that the whole house was really made by her, all of them were messy, did she really use the villa as a pigsty?

"Zhao Qingwu!" Shen Fengchen yelled at her directly.

Zhao Qingwu didn't know how many times she jumped up and down in order to catch this little piglet, and she couldn't catch it all the time, at this time, Shen Fengchen just came back, she panted and greeted him: "You can also help me catch this pig together, I can't catch it no matter how I catch it, I'm really tired to death." ”

"Do you think it's a pigsty or something? Raising pigs here, are you really crazy? ”

"You said that you are really funny, I just asked you to help me catch a pig, how can you be so hateful to me like this, you are so fierce to me, don't blame me for being unkind to you."

Every time this dead woman wanted to come and oppose him indiscriminately, he was almost angry with her.

"Hurry up and throw this little piglet out for me, and if I see this pig again, I'll roast him and eat it right away."

"What's the matter, such a cute little piglet, I don't want to roast him and eat it, I want to raise it for nothing, after all, I will start a business and get rich in the future, and I will still rely on it." Zhao Qingwu carefully held the little piglet in the palm of his hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about, what kind of business to get rich, why do you have to raise pigs first?" Shen Fengchen was so angry by her thoughtless remarks that he almost rolled his eyelids and fainted to death.

"This is not what the person named Yang Mian in your hand said, to start a business and raise pigs first, and she is also very active in encouraging me to raise pigs." Zhao Qingwu threw all the responsibility on Yang Mian at once.

When Yang Mian heard Zhao Qingwu say this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "Don't talk nonsense like this anymore, how can I say it?" I'm just giving you an opinion, who knew that the young lady would actually listen to my so-called opinion. ”

It's really not enough to succeed and more than to lose, the company's things are enough for him to mess up, and now when he goes home, he still has to see this Zhao Qingwu to quarrel with him, and what do you want to raise pigs? The whole villa has such a good environment that she got to raise pigs, isn't this going to be laughed out of by others?

It's a shame that Zhao Qingwu can come up with such a bad idea!

"Yang Mian." Shen Fengchen gritted his teeth at Yang Mian behind him.

Mrs. President is from the latest chapter of the Demon Cult Please remember Fantasy | Think|Small|Say|Net RG