Hand tea to the women's clothing boss

Chapter 174 Marriage Is Impossible

In the evening, after work, Shen Mingsheng couldn't wait to go to the ATM of XX Bank.

After closing the door, after entering the wrong password a few times and finally getting it right, seeing the four zeros that jumped out on the monitor, he immediately swears.

Fuck 10000, your mother is really rich!

Send a photo, give [-]!
Fuck~ Fuck~
Trembling, putting away the bank card, Shen Mingsheng leaned his back against the wall.

Think about what happened today, it can be written in a novel.

But who is the girl in that photo?

star?

model?

Or is it the girlfriend of some fat guy?
In the bedroom of the villa, Wu Zun certainly didn't know that someone was slandering him, looking at those almost perfect photos, Wu Zun was very happy.

However, what made him a little depressed was that the reply address given by Lin Yi was actually a pheasant university that he had never heard of.

Hey, Miss Lin really is.

As for the other party's concerns, Wu Zun also understands.

It's just that understanding is understanding... I'm still a little unwilling.

Hey, forget it, I already know my name, compared to other fans, I am already happy enough, that's enough, enough.

After comforting himself, Wu Zun looked at the photo again.

There are a total of 10 here, choose one to keep for yourself, and use the rest as prizes.

But, I really want it~
Hey, that's right!

Suddenly Wu Zun's eyes lit up.

Stupid, I can renovate!
X!

Why are you so stupid.

Impatiently, he drove to the photo studio, and he didn't come back satisfied until the evening.

A thick stack of photos was placed on the bed, and Wu Zun smiled happily.

Not short of money, he refurbished 50 of each photo, kept the originals, and took part of the rest as prizes, and the rest could be distributed to fans who made contributions to the post bar.

Well, not bad, not bad.

Wu Zun was overwhelmed by his foresight.

After half an hour, he finally sorted out the photos.

Sitting on the chair, he was drinking tea and resting while opening the post bar. Wu Zun planned to come to see what the current post bar is like. Although the event will only be held tomorrow, he must be prepared in advance to avoid panic when the time comes.

But click into the post bar to see, Wu Zun is a little dumbfounded.

It's strange that there are so many replies to the lottery post on the top, it's almost a million floors.

How is this going……

Just when Wu Zun was puzzled, a private message popped up.

——Wang Xupeng: Awesome, Brother Wu, advertise on the homepage again! 【Funny】【Funny】

Just a few words, half surprised, half sour grapes.

front page?

advertise?

Wu Zun was even more puzzled.

I didn't do it myself...

Moreover, Qiandu's stupid advertisement is charged by the second, and it will not be sent for 1 minute, which is a waste of money!
Thinking of this, Wu Zun gritted his teeth angrily.

To be honest, he didn't want to touch a broken company like Qiandu once, and he didn't want to touch it a second time.

But, if he didn't do it himself, who would it be?

It's not that Wu Zun is arrogant, but that the ads on Qiandu's home page are not only expensive, but also, you can't do it with money alone, and you need contacts.

Something was on his mind, so Wu Zun casually replied to Wang Xupeng, and then quickly clicked to go to the home page.

Seeing this, he was really startled, Lin Yi's post bar was actually posted on the advertising space, and it was pushed on the front page!

——The super beautiful girl in the hearthstone circle, she is called the second, no one dares to say the first!

Who the hell did this?
Looking at this very tempting title, Wu Zun felt a little bad.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the Bund of Haishi is brightly lit.

The streets full of traffic are like giant dragons flowing in this dark night, vividly setting off the prosperity of the city.

In this place where every inch of gold is every inch of land, the headquarters of Qiandu, which is thin at the top and wide at the bottom, is located here.

99 floors.

Huang Qianhua, who was dressed in a black suit and exuded a terrifying aura, stood in front of the huge French window with his hands behind his back.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and because the floor was too high, the outside lights could not come in, so the whole room was dark, quiet and cold.

Looking at the crowd downstairs who could hardly tell their gender or age, Huang Qianhua had a trace of disdain on his face.

He stood there for almost 10 minutes, motionless, like a statue.

And his personality is the same as his temperament, smelly and hard, saying what he says.

Finally, the sound of light footsteps came from outside, and then, the door was pushed open, and Huang Shiren, who was wearing a checkered dress, crept in.

"Dad..." Standing three meters away from Huang Qianhua, he stopped, no longer moving forward, but bent over carefully, as if a mouse met a cat.

"You are looking for me..."

"You did this?!"

The opening was a reprimand, without the slightest warmth that a father and son should have, Huang Qianhua didn't turn his head, just stretched out his right hand and pointed to the table next to him.

Huang Shiren stood on tiptoe and took a look, post, Lin Yi, he immediately knew what was going on.

"right"

Huang Shiren nodded.

Anyway, he didn't intend to hide this matter, and he couldn't hide it.

"Who asked you to intervene in the company's affairs?!"

Huang Qianhua's voice suddenly rose, and became even colder.

But he still stared out of the window and didn't look at his son.

"I, I like her... I plan to get married after I catch up with her..."

Huang Shiren retracted his neck and opened his mouth.

Because he was too scared, he stammered the reason he had thought up long ago.

Huang Shiren didn't expect that his old man would be so angry. He thought that he would just reprimand him and it would be over, but he seemed to be wrong.

So, seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he immediately threw out the reason.

As for really getting married, hmph, don't even think about it...

"you sure?!"

As if knowing the character of his bastard son, Huang Qianhua sneered, causing the temperature in the room to drop a bit.

"Are you sure you want to marry this little anchor...?"

"……Yes"

There was no way, Huang Shiren could only nod his head.

At this time, based on his understanding of his father, if he dared to say no, this man would definitely tear him apart.

Because the other party is already angry, and very angry!
"Remember what you said"

Huang Qianhua shook his hand, turned around and left.

Call ~
Is this the end? !
Escaped? !

It wasn't until the door was closed that he was the only one left in the room. Huang Shiren gasped for breath and sat on the sofa with lingering fear.

After wiping the cold sweat from his brow and calming down, he looked at the photos on the table.

This photo seems to have been processed, although Lin Yi's expression is still cold and indifferent, but at first glance, there seems to be a little smile on that flawless face.

Huang Shiren, who was used to eating meat dishes, saw such a pure Lin Yi, his heart was burning and his appetite was whetted!

I don't believe it anymore, you don't like money, and you don't like fame?
what!
As for marriage and so on, I am tired of playing, and if you are sick, just throw it away!

(End of this chapter)