Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

The problem is that foreigners who are not proficient in Chinese cannot understand it very well.

What should I do if I don't understand?

Then the only thing I can do is to find a few people who are already successful practitioners and put them into my hands and teach them slowly.

In terms of connecting countries, it is the task of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has been extracting a lot of natural resources, high technology, and high-level talents from foreign countries recently...

For the rest, we have to rely on special people such as international businessmen to replace resources.

As long as there is no prohibition from above, this kind of thing can be done.

Ding Jianwei only hung up the video after talking about bits and pieces for twenty minutes.

"Mr. Ding is so handsome."

Sang Qingjiu stood on the side with a smile, gave a thumbs up and praised.

Who can see that look of serious concentration and strategizing with a twinkle in their eye?

Ding Jianwei was used to being praised by her, so he just chuckled when he heard this, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came?"

Seeing Sang Qingjiu coming over, he naturally opened his hands.

Sang Qingjiu immediately sat on his lap, "I'll tell you good news."

"tell me the story."

Ding Jian Wei half-hugged her, his voice a little lazy and brisk.

Don't know why.

When he was with Sang Qingjiu, he could always feel happy and relaxed from the bottom of his heart.

Is this what is called - the power of love?

Ding Jianwei couldn't quite understand.

But he liked this feeling.

Sang Qingjiu leaned against him skillfully and said with a smile, "Zheng Tian is dead."

"What? Zheng Tian is dead!"

Ding Jianwei was a little surprised, "Why did he die so quickly?"

"I don't know~"

Sang Qingjiu blinked his innocent eyes, "He accidentally said that there was some kind of get-rich-quick system in his body, and then he died. Maybe he was wiped out by the system."

"System? Erase?"

These two words are slightly unfamiliar to Ding Jianwei.

"Have you read the novel?"

"I've seen it. For example, "The Divine Comedy", "Human Comedy"..."

"It's not like this~"

Sang Qingjiu shook his head, "It's "Sign in to Become a God", "The Years When I Was a Rich Generation"..."

Ding Jianwei:? ? ?

what?

"There is a system that suddenly comes to the protagonist. The protagonist signs in every day and gets rewards in cash, company equity, and luxury cars and watches when he can. Then he beats everyone, crushes the children of the aristocratic family, hugs him from left to right, and becomes the proud son of a generation. story."

Ding Jianwei:...

"Although I don't quite understand it, I respect everyone's preferences. Finding spiritual sustenance and happiness in such words should also be a good pastime."

What he praised was not very careless.

But soon, he thought of Zheng Tian.

Thinking of Zheng Tian's extra assets, mansions and cars every now and then.

Hug left and right again.

The conditions match perfectly!

"You mean, this is the get-rich-quick system that Zheng Tian got?"

Ding Jianwei asked in surprise.

"pretty close."

Hearing this, Ding Jianwei couldn't help but sneer and said sarcastically: "That's really lucky. I became an inconspicuous little stumbling block in this script."

No wonder, none of Zheng Tian's actions seem to be in line with his worth.

Neither understand the hidden rules of business operation.

I don’t understand business negotiations either.

I just know how to throw money at you, no matter what happens, I will throw money at you.

The methods are shallow and vulgar.

It turns out that everything I got was for nothing, not something I worked hard for.

"I thought before that he was a white glove pushed by some force." Ding Jianwei said.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

"From this point of view, the system cannot increase people's IQ and ability."

"Without matching capabilities, his business empire will be in chaos sooner or later, and he himself will be sidelined sooner or later. Unless the system can make everyone loyal to him."

But this ability is a bit too scary.

It's hard for Sang Qingjiu to disagree.

"If virtue does not match, there will be disasters."

Sang Qing put his arms around Ding Jianwei's neck and said, "Zheng Tian is dead anyway, so it's pointless to talk about this anymore."

Ding Jian slightly lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time. After a while, he chuckled and kissed her lips.

"Then I should thank you for coming and avoiding the fate I should have received."

Without Sang Qingjiu, this world would be transformed into a channel for cultivating immortality.

Then he might become a member of a certain aristocratic family who was suppressed by Zheng Tian.

Bankruptcy and death may be his results.

Sang Qingjiu smiled softly in his arms, "Is this how you're going to thank me? Why don't you do something practical?"

"Everyone is yours, how can you be practical?"

"That makes sense~"

Sang Qingjiu nodded slightly, "Then... are you going to get the certificate in the afternoon?"

"it is good."

Ding Jianwei responded in one breath, "Wait until I finish processing these documents. Do you want to wait for me on the sofa, or do you want to be in my arms."

Sang Qingjiu only hugged his waist and rubbed his chest lightly.

Ding Jianwei has become accustomed to the feeling of someone in his arms, and is focused on nothing while working.

That's right!

He is a dedicated and good CEO... right?

"mua~"

Ding Jianwei couldn't help but grab Sang Qingjiu's hand that was moving around her body, and kissed her on the face, "Be good, you'll be fine soon."

Sang Qingjiu smiled and nodded, took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the group.

That group was organized by Yi Fengsu, and it was filled with girls who had been harmed by Zheng Tian.

Sang Qingjiu pulled them back from their state of dementia, and she was also pulled into the group by Yi Fengsu.

"Ding dong~"

Sang Qingjiu: Zheng Tian is dead.

Ji Qingqing: Really?

Sang Qingjiu: It’s true, the corpses were taken out and dissected.

Yi Fengsu: It’s great! He deserves this fate.

Ji Qingqing: Today is such a good day~

What Zheng Tian did back then really made them feel sick even thinking about it.

Up to now, many girls in the group are even receiving psychological treatment.

Zheng Tian is such a disaster.

Yi Fengsu: Yes, today is a good day. Sisters, let’s go to KKY tonight and I’ll treat you. Let's order ten or eight men today to give Zheng Tian a good farewell.

Ji Qingqing: I won’t return until I’m drunk!

Wen Ruyan: Add me.

Shen Lin: +1.

People in the group responded one after another.

There are even some who are planning to ask someone to perform a ritual on Zheng Tian to protect him from going to the eighteenth level of hell.

Sang Qingjiu: I won’t go. I want to get my marriage certificate from Jianwei today.

Yi Fengsu: Congratulations.

Ji Qingqing: Congratulations, Mr. Ding is so lucky.

There were congratulations in the group, and some people directly sent red envelopes.

Wen Ruyan: Red envelope x1.

Wen Ruyan: I'm abroad and won't be able to go back for a while, so I have to give some money first.

Sang Qingjiu: Thank you.

It is precisely because of Sang Qingjiu that she often talks about her sticky love with Ding Jianwei in the group.

This prevented these girls from completely despairing of men.

They gradually believe that just because they haven't met a good one, it doesn't mean that there isn't a good man.

Ding Jianwei is very good.