Roaming in the heavens film and television

Chapter 11 Xiao Yan: Give me a quick word, will you dance today?
There was a sudden knock at the door.

Xiao Yan turned his head to look.

A little girl with fever-reducing plaster on her head appeared in front of him.

Her appearance is quite similar to Liu Sihui.

Xiao Yan can conclude that she is Liu Sihui's daughter.

The little girl stared at Xiao Yan like this.

She remained silent, and there was no look of curiosity on her face, but a gloomy look that did not match her age.

Xiao Yan asked.

"Kid, what's your name?"

The little girl didn't respond to him, but backed out directly.

Xiao Yan watched the little girl's back, thoughtfully.

He waited for a while, and Liu Sihui appeared in front of him in a bathrobe.

Xiao Yan asked her.

"Is the child asleep?"

Liu Sihui nodded.

"Yeah, I coaxed her for a while before I let her fall asleep."

"Do you usually take care of her alone?"

Liu Sihui shook her head and responded to him.

"No, my parents sometimes come to help."

Xiao Yan asked her with a curious look on his face.

"Why didn't you see the child's father?"

Liu Sihui had a look of silence on his face.

"He ran away after knowing that the child had leukemia."

Xiao Yan wanted to ask something more, but Liu Sihui interrupted him.

"Brother Xiao, hurry up, the child will wake up in a while."

Xiao Yan is not stupid, he knows that Liu Sihui misunderstood himself by doing this.

From her hatred of the manager, it can be seen that life is difficult in ordinary times.

Liu Sihui did this to show that she is a sensible person, she will not let Xiao Yanbai help him, and she intends to repay her debt!

Xiao Yan is not a saint, he does have some interest in Liu Sihui.

However, before he came to Liu Sihui's house, he didn't know that her daughter had a fever.

Xiao Yan is not a beast either, and he really can't do anything in this situation.

As the saying goes, a cooked duck cannot escape!
Xiao Yan walked to the door, ready to leave.

Liu Sihui chased after her and said.

"If you can't let it go at home, we can go to the hotel to open a room."

"Keep your voice down, don't wake the child up."

Xiao Yan made a silent gesture.

"It's late at night, you should go to bed early, and don't forget to attend the company's investment meeting with me tomorrow morning."

Liu Sihui asked him with a curious expression on his face.

"Oh, am I going to report to the company so soon?"

A playful look appeared on Xiao Yan's face.

"You offended the manager today, even if you barely stay in the nightclub, he will find you some shoes to wear, so you might as well just leave; and I think you yelled so loudly today, I'm afraid you are often bullied by the manager on weekdays, right?"

Liu Sihui showed a confused expression.

"But didn't you tell me not to promise Mr. Wang immediately?"

Xiao Yan shook his head.

"At the time, I didn't expect such a shitty thing to happen. I told him, I believe he would understand."

Liu Sihui nodded.

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

"You don't have to be too polite between me, it will look awkward."

Xiao Yan paused for a moment, and said goodbye to her.

"I'm leaving."

"Goodbye."

Liu Sihui closed the door with a gratified smile on the corner of her mouth.

******
The next morning, Zhuang Qiang held a stock market special investment meeting.

He wore a pair of glasses and sat in a neat suit in the middle of the conference room, with stock market experts sitting on both sides.

The projector on the conference table was flickering, and the stock market was playing on the screen in the middle.

An expert introduced Zhuang Qiang eloquently.

"This is the current potential ranking of the A-share market. What we want to recommend today is that the future network ecological chain technology and the six ecological cycle supplies are expected to become the interaction hub between the market and the terminal."

Zhuang Qiang nodded frequently, recording something in his notebook.

Wang Duoyu, Xiao Yan and others entered the conference room.

Wang Duoyu looked at Zhuang Qiang.

"Yo, are you still taking notes seriously?"

Zhuang Qiang quickly stood up and gave up his seat, and everyone said in unison.

"Hello Wang Dong!"

"Oh, we all have to learn from Mr. Zhuang, and we can write down all our words."

Seeing Zhuang Qiang's notebook with the words "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" up to Zhuang Qiang's notebook, Wang Duoyu teased.

"I'm at ease with you in charge of the company."

Zhuang Qiang quickly put away his notebook and patted him on the shoulder.

Xiao Yan interrupted.

"I would like to invite Director Wang to give further instructions on the company's stock investment work. Do you agree?"

He took the lead in applauding, everyone applauded repeatedly, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic.

Zhuang Qiang showed a dejected look on his face, and said in his heart.

"This should be my line, why didn't I expect it to be said by him first?"

Wang Duoyu waved his hand with a smug expression on his face.

"Buying stocks is a high-risk investment, and we need to adopt a conservative strategy."

The crowd nodded frequently.

Wang Duoyu talked more and more vigorously, and pointed to the screen.

"Buy all those stocks that are showing green light."

The expert who was giving a speech just now looked surprised.

Xia Zhu hinted in a low voice.

"The stocks you mentioned are all sunset industries and may be forced to delist at any time."

Wang Duoyu is not stupid. He understands that stocks may be forcibly delisted, which means that his investment will be lost, and he is even more excited.

"Have you heard, if you don't buy it, you won't be able to buy it! Hurry up, hurry up, run forward."

Zhuang Qiang said.

"Yes, why are you still in a daze, hurry up and buy these stocks."

The two touched arms.

Wang Duoyu gave Xia Zhu a blank look.

"That's called a tacit understanding!"

Xia Zhu thought.

"What two prodigal sons!"

She looked at Xiao Yan, hoping that he could stop Wang Duoyu, but Xiao Yan smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, a mutation arose.

There was a call at the door. "I want to see Mr. Wang!"

Immediately afterwards, a bearded man wearing shorts and a swimming cap broke in.

He was also pushing something in his hand, which was covered with a quilt, and it was impossible to tell what it was from the outside.

Wang Duoyu hurriedly stood up from his seat.

The security guard quickly grabbed the bearded man.

The bearded man yelled as he struggled.

"Mr. Wang, please give me a minute to introduce the Luyou device I invented."

Wang Duoyu responded.

"I'll give you 2 minutes, and you tell me how you got mental illness."

The bearded man broke free from the restraints of the security guards, and pulled back the quilt while introducing.

"It was your dream-realizing ad that ignited me. Its full name is Land Swimming. My design concept is to make the sport of swimming completely out of the shackles of water."

The man with the beard said it very well, but in Xiao Yan's view, this so-called land swimmer looks like nothing more than a piece of rubbish made up of Old Man Le, squatting toilet and other parts.

As soon as the words fell, the bearded man gave a demonstration on the spot.

He stuck his head into the toilet and swiped it down pretendingly.

"The biggest selling point of my Luyou device is that you can freely switch scenes according to your personal preferences. If you like to swim in the sea, you can add some salt; if you like other flavors, you can also add some milk, beer, and orange juice."

Zhuang Qiang leaned close to Wang Duoyu and whispered.

"This guy just ran out of a mental hospital?"

Wang Duoyu was thoughtful, but didn't express his opinion immediately.

Zhuang Qiang looked at his watch.

"Time is up."

Hearing the words, several security guards rushed forward and dragged the bearded man out.

Wang Duoyu waved his hand.

"I voted for this project, and it will be mass-produced immediately."

"Great, thank you Wang Dong!"

The bearded man jumped on the desk excitedly and danced as if he had been pardoned.

　Thanks to book friends such as Bai Wisteria, Fan Chen & Hustle and so on for the recommendation tickets!
　　


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