Listening to the nonsense, Zhi's fist directly pressed on her sister's temple.

"You have been eating for a year! Are you still not satisfied?!" Zhi Zhi said with a tone of hatred.

Shishi didn't care about it. For her, a woman who used kimonos to cover up her fat, food was more important than anything else.

"Hey, it would be great if Senior could invite us to his house for the New Year like last year. If that's the case, it won't matter how much you ban it."

Looking at the sky, Shiki let out a sigh.

"Stop daydreaming. This year, senior, he will live with Ziyuan alone. How could he let you, a light bulb, join in?"

Zhi Zhi put his hands on his hips and warned, "I tell you, sister. If you don't reduce your weight to the standard this time, I will..."

jingle bell~

The familiar ringtone of the phone rang.

This made Ori, who was halfway through the lecture, feel particularly embarrassed.

"Answer the phone, in case it's my mother." Shi shrugged, "When you get on the train, you will have plenty of opportunities to lecture me."

Weaving a cold snort, he picked up the phone and looked at it, with a surprised expression on his face.

"It's really mom, what did you discuss?"

"It's not. You should answer the phone quickly, in case there is a change in the arrangement of picking us up later."

Realizing that she had guessed right, Shi also felt very strange, she quickly shook her head to write herself off.

"Moshi Moshi, mother?"

As soon as Zhizhi got on the phone, he heard the anxious voice of his mother Liangyi Qingmei.

"Hello!? Style?"

"Yes, Mom." Zhi nodded, "We are about to take the Shinkansen back, and we will be in front of the car almost before lunch."

"You still plan to go home slowly for the New Year?! Didn't you see the news?"

Liangyi Qingmei said to the other end of the phone with a very eager tone.

Because the words were too anxious, Ori almost thought his mother was yelling.

"News, what's wrong?"

Hearing his mother's urgent tone, Zhi wanted to understand what happened.

But Liangyi Qingmei did not explain in detail, instead she continued like a cannonball: "I said why did that woman give shares to our family? I didn't expect that she was planning to buy my Liangyi family! Shi, you You don't have to go home this year, hurry up and get Qiye back!"

"Eh... Senior?"

Weaving really doesn't know what's going on with Qiye.

"That's right! It's Qiye that our Liangyi family took a fancy to first, why should we give it up to Jiufeng's family! Shi, let me tell you, you must not lose in this matter, our Liangyi family can't afford to lose this People! If you can't handle Qiye, drive that vixen out! Don't go home for the New Year!"

After finishing speaking, Liangyi Qingmei hung up the phone, leaving Zhizhi alone in the wind.

beep beep beep beep beep

Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Zhi Zhi felt completely bewildered.

Can I go home to celebrate the New Year? Is there any necessary connection with my seniors?

Also, when my mother mentioned Jiufeng's family, she must be talking about Jiufeng Ziyuan, right?Why do you still involve her?

"I think...Mom should be talking about this."

Because Liangyi Qingmei spoke in a loud voice, upon hearing a few words in the microphone, Shi immediately found relevant information on the Internet.

"This is really..."

Zhi Zhi looked at the lace news about his senior and a young female chairman of a consortium with complicated emotions, and his face showed a tangled look.

Obviously, I took the initiative to match this pair, but it turned out that I can't go back home now. Is this a trap for myself?

"Senior, you really can find me something to do every time."

Zhizhi suddenly felt that the words Qiye and Chinese New Year seemed to be a natural coincidence.

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pS: The stage, the actors are ready, now is the time to start the show!ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ

Chapter 432 Let's go out for a stroll

"Shusuosuo~"

The sound of the straw sucking rang in Qiye's ears.

Qiye's furrowed eyebrows twitched vigorously, and he turned his head to look at the big boss with a leisurely expression.

"What do you say about this matter?"

After reading that report, Qiye knew it was over.

Don't think about it now, the outside of his villa area must be crowded with reporters.

Ziyuan put the Vita Lemon Tea in her hand on the table, she nodded her chin and said to herself, "Yes, what should I do?"

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