Zi Meng knew what he thought after seeing Chen Chen's smile.

However, Chen Chen is not a pit for Su Changdi, at most, Chen Chen can get more benefits from it.

Film 3D technology, the R&D center has begun to start researching, now it would be better to have Hua Fei to pay for it, it doesn't matter if the technology patent is in Chen Chen's hands or not, it is useless for him to grasp this technology, everything is for the rapid development of his film career.

It is impossible to even enter his mouth with soup and meat, and he can bind with Hua Fei to make money, which is also a win-win situation.

And Huafei still has a lot of things to do in this, such as the launch of the 3D theater, at the beginning, Huafei must have taken advantage of it, because only Huafei has a 3D theater.

Not to mention that it can make a lot of money, it can also squeeze out other competitors, and there is only one technology, and other competitors have to cooperate with Huafei and have the right to speak, which is equivalent to controlling the majority of interests.

However, this matter is not enough for only Hua Fei, Chen Chen suggested that it be jointly launched with Baida, plus Xiangjiang Xiangqiang's theaters, several companies will join forces to give those opponents who are not their camp a punch!

The happiest thing is that they can only honestly endure this punch...

Chen Chen had been talking to Su Changdi until midnight before going to rest, and Zimeng acted as Chen Chen's secretary, recording the resolutions of all aspects of TT's side.

At that time, as long as you show it to Chu Chu, then the two groups can send people to negotiate and discuss, and a big project will also be generated.

In fact, with Zimeng's current authority, she can be the master of implementation, but for large groups, resource mobilization must be known to the top management, so that it is convenient to better control and dispatch the group.

……

As soon as Chen Chen, who had finished washing, wanted to cultivate for a while, he felt that someone was sneakily approaching his door outside the door.

Although the spiritual power is not as good as the divine sense, the perception is still quite strong.

Don't think about it, it must be Zimeng, this girl, as soon as the thought turns in his mind, Chen Chen knows what she is doing...

To be honest, it feels quite cool to have a sweet and lovely little beauty who covets him every day and thinks about him.

However, everything made this girl calculate, and it was too inconsistent with Chen Chen's character.

As soon as the thought moved, the internal force instantly wrapped around his body, and then he quickly floated to the roof of the shed as if he had lost gravity!

Chen Chen glanced at the bedside switch, the switch seemed to be controlled by someone, and it moved out of thin air, and the lights in the room went out.

Chen Chen floated silently to the roof of the shed at the door, and after a while, the doorknob turned slightly, and a small head poked out from the crack in the slowly opening door.

Sure enough, it's still the same routine.

Zi Meng was dressed in silk pajamas, her supple hair was tied into a playful ponytail, and her small head probed into the room, trying to see Chen Chen's location in the dark.

Chen Chen just looked at her with such interest, this girl is single-minded to herself, she has been like this for several years, and Chen Chen has long had her place in her heart.

Zimeng never asked for much, when Chen Chen was at home, she would get tired of being by his side, and when she went to bed at night, she would no longer pester Chen Chen to coax her to sleep.

Chen Chen also secretly went to her room to see it a few times, Zimeng was cultivating seriously every time, and after cultivation, he slept obediently, very sensible.

Those who are sensible are distressed.

It's just that she can't help it, she was too young at that time to be suitable for premature double cultivation...

Three years have passed, Zimeng is also an adult, and she is as bright as Zihan at the beginning, slim and elegant, beautiful but not glamorous, like a mortal elf, and her whole body is full of smart and slightly cold breath.

Of course, this coldness is aimed at the outside, and in the face of Chen Chen, she will always be lively and cherished.

Everyone in her home will subconsciously spoil her, and others may think it's nothing if there is no purple dream at home, but if there is no purple dream, she will feel a lot more deserted.

Thinking about Zimeng's goodness, Chen Chen's mischievous gaze became more and more soft, and he was extremely satisfied to be liked by this kind of girl like God's favorite.

Zimeng quietly entered the house and gently closed the door casually, and the appearance of the quiet probe trying to look in the direction of the big bed made people feel distressed.

As she moved her steps slightly, Chen Chen also quietly landed and followed her forward.

When Zimeng walked to the bed and saw that the bed was empty with the help of the faint moonlight, a pair of familiar arms and warm chest suddenly hugged her from behind.

Zi Meng was only slightly startled and relaxed, she was very smart, when she saw no one on the bed, she knew that Chen Chen might be behind her or somewhere trying to scare her.

What she didn't expect was that Chen Chen would be so gentle, as if she was afraid of scaring her, and her body exuded a warm and soft aura, which made her find a familiar feeling in an instant.

"This is what you delivered to the door automatically!" Holding Zimeng doesn't have the feeling of having the whole world, but there is only one belief in Chen Chen's heart, this girl is his! Life after life!

Zi Meng didn't speak, she turned around directly, like a puppy and a kitten, rubbing her little face against Chen Chen, as if Chen Chen would belong to her in the future.

After getting along for a few years, there is no need to say anything, each other understands each other's intentions, and then it comes naturally...

inability to move the wrist,

How pampered and loving,

Beads of sweat,

Messy green.

……

Kyoto, Dong's hometown.

In the dead of night, there were two people sitting in Dong Lao's house.

"This matter will be handed over to you, there is money in that account that you can't spend, and your family will also immigrate to the United States one after another.

Remember, this is something that only you know, and it will rot forever! Keep your secrets and you'll enjoy a lifetime of prosperity and prosperity." Dong Lao smoked lightly, and he didn't smoke for a few days, just like an old smoker, his fingers were slightly yellowed from smoke.

Sitting across from him was a young man in his thirties, who was nothing special, and looked like an ordinary person.

"Uncle Dong, thank you." The man thanked him sincerely.

"Don't thank me, I'll do all this for you as a reward for doing things for me, okay, you go, as if you've never been here." Dong Lao said with a light smile.

After sending off the young man, Dong Lao sat down in the living room with the same face.

He took out another cigarette and skillfully lit it, if someone carefully observed his expression at this time, coupled with the silence of the middle of the night, it was guaranteed to be terrifying!

Because......

The smile on Dong Lao's face has never changed, even when he lights a cigarette, as if this expression is forever fixed on his face.

In the quiet room, it looks extraordinarily eerie!

"Chen Chen, wait! Hehehehehe......"