"Mom, you don't have confidence in me." Hanging on Zhao Zichuan's body like a sloth, Ye Siwen, who looked like a cat, suddenly appeared.

The girl did it on purpose.

After getting off the stage, she let Zhao Zichuan hold her and attacked her mother in a roundabout way.

Mr. Yue didn't look at it, and reached out to pull Ye Siwen's skirt down, "Skirt, skirt...... How...... Hey, love what's wrong. ”

With a wave of his hand, Mr. Yue was helpless, "Let's play, don't dangle in front of my eyes." ”

"Done." Ye Siwen agreed with a smile.

Her slender legs, wrapped around Zhao Zichuan's waist, spread one hand, and kissed Mr. Yue on the face.

Without waiting for Mr. Yue to dislike it, Ye Siwen said, "Chuanzi and Mr. Jiang have said hello...... Qianyan's new products are on the market, and to impact the international market, it needs a lot of money. ”

"I'll go!" There was more than one exclamation.

The discussion was noisy and earnest, and some people even shouted, "Mr. Yue, mother is precious by virtue of her son, and she has ascended to the sky in one step." ”

Mr. Yue was even more annoyed, tilted his head, and glanced at Zhao Zichuan, "Thank you." ”

Zhao Zichuan was happy, "Thank you." ”

"You don't thank me, and I'm embarrassed to ask you to help...... Fashion magazines, Serena, celebrities, models, you have to bother. ”

In a word, favor becomes mutual help.

Mr. Yue's face passed, his mouth curled, and he shook his hand and pointed at Zhao Zichuan, "Be kind to my daughter." ”

"Alas!"

"Mom, it's time to play." Ye Siwen was happy, his calves were bumping and bumping, and the stars on his feet were even brighter.

"Butler's wife! Let's go, go to the riverside and make a wish! ”

Seeing that Ye Siwen and Zhao Zichuan were about to walk out of the hall, Lao Duan couldn't hold back.

"Alas!"

He shouted and ran up...... Yu Pengcheng's others also immediately surrounded them.

"Old Duan, what else do you want to do? Shameless? Ye Siwen looked disgusted, and reached out and ripped off a high heel and aimed it at Lao Duan's face.

Lao Duan is shaving his head and picking his head, his head is hot, and his stomach is sad.

"What can I do?"

He glanced at Ye Siwen's torn skirt, and said against his will, "It's inconvenient to see that your skirt is broken...... Invite you two to sit upstairs. ”

"I'm just going to ask you a few questions."

"A face?"

In these years, there is a lot of beauty that has been missed...... Ye Siwen's dress was originally split to the calf, and when he hugged Zhao Zichuan, he tore it open.

Ye Siwen didn't care about this.

She was stunned, wrapped her arms around Zhao Zichuan's neck, and leaned back, "Didn't there be a fight, why do you still have to ask for advice?" ”

Lao Duan sighed helplessly, and smiled bitterly, "If you don't say it, your man is smart." ”

"He can step on me, he doesn't do that."

"Let's go upstairs first...... So many people are watching. ”

Ye Siwen looked at Zhao Zichuan with an excited face as if he couldn't hear it, "What's the matter, tell me quickly." ”

"Let's go upstairs first." Zhao Zichuan did not fall into the well.

Lao Duan, Duan Yingying, his cultivation and freedom seem to interpret the word gentleman...... This kind of person can roar in ten years, and it is also natural.

As a matter of fact.

As soon as Zhao Zichuan saw Duan Yingying, he had the heart to compete for ambition.

The young master of a wealthy family, the king in ten years, can't climb even if he grovels...... Defeat such a person, or there is a complex sense of satisfaction.

However, Zhao Zichuan endured it.

In the face of Ye Siwen's repeated curiosity, he explained, "If it is not necessary, I have no reason to launch an 'asymmetrical' violence against a very outstanding young man." ”

"He's like a flower."

"Frost is a hit, wilt."

"In case, he is perverted, has a mental breakdown, and goes down the wrong path......"

In Lao Duan's heart, 100,000 grass and mud horses were galloping...... He turned around without love, "Mr. Zhao, do you dare to be louder?" ”

"There is a gap between us, but it can't get to this point."

"Do you take care of me?"

"Yes." Zhao Zichuan was also calm.

He ripped off Ye Siwen's hairband, squatted down, and tied the hairband around Ye Siwen's thigh, so that the torn skirt would not be too eye-catching.

"Before I came, I told Siwen that I wanted to stimulate a group of rich second generations, so that they could go to Fuchun County with money and power to target me."

"Now, too."

"Do you dare to come...... I'll teach you how to overcome me. ”

"It's too pretending to beep!" Yu Pengcheng wanted to pick up the vase and smash Zhao Zichuan's head...... But when he thought about Mr. Jiang's words, a 'shocking think tank' made him dare not act rashly.

But he was not convinced, and opened his mouth to theorize, "Mr. Zhao Zichuan! You're calling it kicking your nose in the face! ”

Lao Duan is very calm.

His eyes flashed with 'desire to win', but instead of fighting on words, he changed the topic, "Single pricing, I want to hear your opinion." ”

Zhao Zichuan was not ambiguous and gave an extremely accurate number.

"2 points, 10ml."

He did not hesitate to speak, instructing, "10ml to wash a sock, wash a panties, and then wash a light clothes and pants, more than enough." ”

"Plus, you can develop makers...... In the case of contracting, the equipment is contracted to schools, neighborhood committees, collectives, and even individuals. ”

Lao Duan is smart, and he immediately understood the gist of it, "So that's the case!" ”

"I'm still thinking about how to solve the problem of equipment maintenance and product distribution...... Yes, yes, if you can promote this maker model, maintenance and replenishment will be perfectly solved. ”

"Contractors, you can set the price to 4 cents...... The price of 4 points is also insignificant! ”

"Tsk, so narrow." Zhao Zichuan poured a basin of cold water without hesitation.

He raised his fist and said seriously, "You have 100,000 makers, which is equivalent to 100,000 distributors, and you only sell laundry detergent?" ”

Lao Duan seemed to see the power of 'micro-business', and his eyes became more pious, "That ......"

"Alas!" Yu Pengcheng suddenly stopped.

"What are you two doing?"

He thumbs his thumb back, aimed at Lao Duan, and stared at Zhao Zichuan with a strange expression, "He, he followed Ye Siwen at the age of 6, and he wrote a love letter to Ye Siwen at the age of 16." ”

Turning around, Yu Pengcheng looked at Lao Duan again, and his thumb was aimed at Zhao Zichuan again.

"You!"

"This one just kissed your teenage dream deeply!"

"Do you know what your relationship is?"

"Rival in love!"

"Stir up trouble?" Ye Siwen glanced at Yu Pengcheng and stepped forward gracefully.

She grabbed Zhao Zichuan's arm and confessed with leniency, "It's not messy, in order to prove your innocence, I'll give you a sigh." ”

"Don't ......" Lao Duan's face turned red all of a sudden.

He stopped Ye Siwen, but forgot about Yu Pengcheng...... Yu Pengcheng cleared his throat and read, "Me and you are like the earth and the sun. ”

"It's a long way, 152.1 million kilometers."

"It's close, only 8 minutes and 19 seconds."

At this moment, Lao Duan was like an anime character, and the corners of his mouth twitched awkwardly...... His fist was slowly clenched, and he shook his hand and pulled it out.

"Alas!" Yu Pengcheng avoided a back jump, jumping left and right.

"Alas, not ......"

The old Duan's brain is buzzing...... He took a deep breath and stared at Zhao Zichuan and said, "It's already embarrassing...... That's it, don't be embarrassed. ”

"Go to Fuchun and teach me to win you, are you serious?"

Zhao Zichuan was serious, and stretched out his hand to Lao Duan, "You didn't lose to me, but you lost to your pride...... With your family background, you can win back a city. ”

Lao Duan shook his hand and shook Zhao Zichuan's hand hard.

"If I lose love, I won't lose my career again."