Rebirth of the Almighty Goddess (Reincarnation: Multi-skilled Goddess Is So Beautiful!)

There was basically nothing to do with Ziyi in the subsequent conversation.

Zixu and He Erye talked very happily.

It was past eight o'clock after the three of them had eaten, and Erye He even let Ziyi go to his house to play when they were apart.

On the way back, Zi Xu said to Zi Yi earnestly, "Yiyi, Second Master He is so open-minded, when you marry into the He family, you will definitely not be bullied. You should give your father a little more pride."

Zi Yi tilted her head and glanced at Zi Xu, who was immersed in joy. She originally wanted to slap him, but in the end she thought about it.

For this kind of "good father" who wants her to climb high, the best way is to teach him what it's like to steal chickens without losing rice.

As soon as the two returned to the hotel, Zi Yi went back to her room.

After a while, Li Peirong came in with a glass of milk and knocked on the door.

"Yiyi, how did you and your father see Second Master He today?"

Zi Yi raised her eyes to look at Li Peirong who cared about her, her mouth twitched, and said in a particularly proud tone, "Uncle He likes me very much, and he also let me stay in the Imperial Capital and cultivate a relationship with He Fei."

Seeing the smile on Li Peirong's face, Zi Yi paused for two seconds, then she said in a particularly happy tone, "That's really great."

After saying that, put the milk aside, and he is about to pull Ziyi's hand.

Zi Yi was sitting on a chair, and when her hand reached out, she took the milk one step at a time.

Li Peirong's heart was twisted at this moment.

The little bitch is really lucky to let Second Master He personally ask her to associate with Fourth Young Master He.

Is the He family blind?

He said happily for her: "We Yiyi have the ability to let Second Master He speak in person."

Zi Yi said proudly, "Who told me to be beautiful?"

Li Peirong sneered in her heart.

A big straw bag, a family like the He family, do they still marry you back like a vase, and nod proudly on the face: "My family Yiyi is the most beautiful."

Then the topic changed and he asked, "What did Second Master He say to you at that time?"

She didn't believe that a big man like Second Master He could take a fancy to Ziyi.

Zi Yi pretended to think for a moment, and said, "He mentioned my grandfather."

Upon hearing this, Li Peirong knew it.

It turned out that the He family was looking at the face of the little slut grandfather. Thinking of this, she sneered in her heart, and suddenly had a vicious thought in her mind.

Then she went out.

When Zi Yi waited for Li Peirong to go out, she locked the door and turned on the computer.

She must make enough money to buy a yard tonight.

One o'clock.

The conference room on the top floor of Lu's headquarters.

A group of high-level executives all stared at the computer screen in front of them with serious faces, tapping their fingers on the keyboard.

On their computer screens are undulating graphs.

The secretary is reporting quickly: "Dingchel Company has joined in and injected 20 billion in capital."

"NL company injected capital of 25 billion."

"S company injected capital of 20 billion."

...

After reporting all the companies that have injected funds, the secretary raised his eyes to look at Lu Jingye who was sitting there with a constant expression: "Second Young Master, when will we start?"

"Not urgent."

The computer screen in front of Lu Jingye is also a graph of intersecting curves. Looking at the constantly changing curves above, the layman doesn't know it, but the expert is already crazy at this time.

Tonight, several big chaebols are working together to deal with the Lu Group, just because the Lu Group has been too strong in the past two years, blocking their way of making money, they are ready to dispel his arrogance.

An economic war without gunpowder smoke is no less powerful than a real war.

If you are not careful, you can make the Lu Group unable to turn over.

At this moment, Lu Jingye's cell phone rang next to him.

He took the mobile phone and swiped the answer button, put it in his ear, and there was a worried inquiries from the microphone.

Lu Jingye's tone was calm and calm, with a strong ability to comfort him: "Don't worry, they won't hurt Lu's one bit."