Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 630: It's fine to live for half a lifetime

   Chapter 630

  "Haha." Han Changqing smiled suddenly, turned around, picked up a bag from the ground, and set it on fire. Then, he took a fan from behind and slammed it towards the fire.

   "The crew is recruiting. As long as you can blow a fan, the next player will be you." At this time, Xiao Ran came over with a plaque and leaned on the side of the road.

  When people passing by saw this, many aunts ran over, took off their shoes and kept fanning against the fire. Some were blowing with their mouths. The dried chilies were lit up, and the smell was very panting.

  "Cough cough." Yao Shengming kept coughing, but unfortunately he couldn't come out.

  He was too choked, those aunts, holding stinky shoes and fan wind, some of their mouths were blowing, the wind blew on his face, itchy, and their saliva, some of them have not even brushed their teeth, and the smell is full.

   "Let me come." At this moment, an aunt held up a fan.

  "..." Yao Shengming widened his eyes, looking at those stinky shoes, stinky mouth, and the wind from the fan, all of which was breathed out by him.

  I saw inside the car, suddenly moved, and the seat seemed to be propped up.

   "Ah, ah." Yao Shengming struggled hard.

  He was supported, his whole person rammed into the car, banged, something was sprayed on the car, his head hit the roof of the car, broke out of the car, and was propped up high.

   With a "bang", after falling, Yao Shengming only felt dizzy for a while, making him dizzy.

  At this moment, Yao Shengming is anxious, but hates it.

  He made an appointment with the president of the bank, had dinner with a few big money, and talked about cooperation. Today is the day of signing the contract. As long as he arrives within half an hour, everything will be a matter of course.

All is ready except for the opportunity!

  It's a pity. . . This shareholder ethos is obviously aimed at him. It wants to destroy his benefits and even kill him.

  Who is it, who is it, who is it?

   "Hey, Han, it's me! The contract has been signed." After Zhuo Di signed the contract, he went to the bathroom, closed the door, and called Xiao Mohan.

  What to grab business, he is the best~!

  Negotiation is just a piece of cake for Zhuo Li. In today’s society, as long as there is money, what can’t be resolved?

   "Yeah." Xiao Mohan answered, looked up at the front, took his cell phone, made a call, and said, "In the beginning, I bought you cakes and I will be home soon."

   "Yeah." Gu Chuyan answered, sleeping in a daze.

   Xiao Mohan drove to a cake shop, brought out a small cake, and drove towards Wen'ange, but was stopped on the road.

  "Master, Master." At this moment, an old man rushed out and blocked his way.

   Xiao Mohan stopped, pushed the car door and stepped forward, and asked, "Butler, why are you here? Where is my grandpa?"

  Only the butler saw him and said nothing.

  He squatted down, reached out to hold Xiao Mohan’s thigh, and said, “Master, I’m glad to see you.”

  Xiao Mohan frowned, looking at the housekeeper holding his leg with excitement, he was thoughtful, and he looked forward, as if thinking something.

   "Master, I miss you." The butler didn't even want face for Xiao Nan.

  He is praying in his heart, sir, you are almost done, I can only help you get here! For the young master to see through, I am afraid I will be locked up.

   Ask Ange

   Gu Chuyan finished answering the phone, and the phone slipped off. She stretched out her hand to pick it up, but saw a figure flashing out of the window. She got up in surprise, put on her shoes and ran back.

   "Cough." Xiao Nan stood there, a tall and pine figure standing under the tree.

  He put his hands behind his back, raised his head proudly, like a poet, admiring the scenery.

  (End of this chapter)

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