Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

Chapter 4: The sad british early marriage

  Chapter 4 The Sad British Early Marriage

   "Sister, the newcomer is too ignorant, and I bother you to be with me. Thanks to her not showing up much, it does not affect the overall perception, and the person is silly and sweet, otherwise it will really drag the hard work of sister and Gu."

  Second female Song Yu sat in the chair beside Nan Xi, and handed the caramel macchiato bought by the truster with both hands. I have specifically inquired about Nan Xi's preferences. Those who bought the box lunch on the most rushing day were all based on the other party's preferences. Facts have proved that the equity investment is not a loss. A few days ago, Nan Xi introduced a front-line endorsement.

  Nan Xi raised her hand and replied: "Thank you, I'm currently controlling sugar, and Milan will show off next month in the S-halter of DO."

   "Ah, I really envy my sister, the resources are constant."

  Song Yu unconsciously revealed a bit of bitterness of true feelings, and Nan Xi gently patted the shoulder. Although I understand that the other party is intended to comfort, but my heart is more sour.

   "Song Yu, come and play it, let Panpan learn it."

  He called out violently, and he personally raised points no less than ten times in the afternoon, and the opponent's level was not good at all. Even if you are embracing the Buddha's feet temporarily, it won't be so bad!

  Song Yu returned to his senses, her eyes flashed a little panic. This kind of person who brings capital into the group is the most troublesome, because it can pull investment to the other party's house at any time, and it can't be offended. But for those who Dao He doesn't understand, how can she have great virtue and power. Obviously refuse, it will make He Dao even worse.

   "Hurry up, what's the ink? If you entangle again, you can end work." He Dao's irritability soared.

   "Oh oh good." Song Yuying, oh oh, the baby feels bitter, and the baby should not be a potback man.

   Tensed tangled nerves and Gu Fan finished the performance, He Dao can freeze to death and cool down a few degrees.

  Gu Fan was acquainted with one or two female protagonists early, and took care of the two girls in and out of the scene. He hurriedly joked, “Xiaoyu was caught in the sun, right?”

  Song Yu smiled affectionately at Gu Fan, bowed to the direction of the waiting crowd and said, "Sorry, I was out of the state just now, it took everyone's time."

   "It's okay, do it again. Song Yu plays well, I hope you can see it clearly."

  Director He ordered the start, and all the staff were in place, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of Yang Panpan's mouth.

  People who can take root in the crew are few fools. Most of them are aware of it, but they haven't revealed it.

Huang Yi leaned in Nan Xi's ear and whispered dissatisfaction: "People who are not capable and high-spirited are so annoying. You see Song Yu only made a mistake once, so quickly calm everyone's emotions. Yang Panpan has made mistakes N times, and I haven't seen any attitude from her. As if everyone owed her."

"Everyone has their own way of survival. Song Yu has no background, so I try to be good and old. Although bitter, but stable, Panpan is not as stable as her." Nan Xi slid her finger on the side of the caramel macchiato cup, hungry The feeling was evoked.

  Huang Yi agrees with Nan Xi's concept. Over the years, she has seen all kinds of people in the entertainment industry. Yang Panpan has always been linked to his father's status.

  Nan Xi touched the broken hair behind her ears, and looked at the night sky. "Let’s go, you can buy me two ginseng fruits at the West Street Night Market before processing the stinky tofu."

Huang Yi promised: "Holly, I'll go and tell Director He that you have other arrangements tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Let's not come, and the scenes added will go to the back." Paused, and lowered her tone: "Who has time to accompany the lady every day? Acting class."

  Nan Xi smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you so hard."

  Huang Yi stepped on small steps and came to Director He. Director He twisted his eyebrows and listened. Since there was no reason to refuse, he hesitated and agreed.

  In the evening, the morning sun is boiling, and my goddess entertains for a week, and I have never seen an idol who is more fond of fans than Nan Xi. And Huang Yi silently accepted the result of losing the bet, and promised not to bother Nan Xi tomorrow.

   "Xixi, you always tell me why the boss would choose one?" Anyway, it's not tomorrow, so I continue to bother Nan Xi.

  Nan Xi glanced at Huang Yi, the round eyes on Xiaoyuan’s face were shining, as if she didn’t answer, don’t even think about reading the book.

  "Will you go home after I finish talking?" Make sure in advance, half-heartedness is disrespect for liking novels! Especially when you see the end soon, cherish every paragraph and every word.

  Huang Yi nodded like pounding garlic.

  Nan Xi patiently said: "Because he can't afford to gamble, it is better to make a short-term and quick return than a long-term risky investment. What if the entire week's return is less than the single-day benefits?"

   "How could it be possible! The boss is too insightful and doesn't look at the products you endorse every time. They will be sold out within five hours of being on the shelves in the first three months." Huang Yi clenched her small fist and held the injustice for Nan Xi.

  Nan Xi didn’t feel much anger, she said she didn’t care much at all, she smiled: “Perhaps he doesn’t believe in himself, and he doesn’t believe in the good luck of falling out of thin air. It’s rare to catch times, and you can count as much as you can.”

  Huang Yi sighed: "Hey, so. Anyway, I don't believe that I can win the lottery. I won't even get 5 yuan."

  Nan Xi thought about flying to the "Feishuang Streaming Light Sword" on the table, urging: "Go home and sleep, maybe you will be lucky to visit you tomorrow."

  Huang Yi is sad: “Plastic sisterhood, I’m not as good as this novel. If you like it, let Mr. Zhang talk to the author about film and television copyright. I read the novel very well, and the film and television designation is not a loss."

  Only the last word was finished, and she was pushed out of Nan Xi's house mercilessly. The only response to her was ‘good night’ and the heavy closing of the door.

  Send away the noisy Huang Ma, Nan Xi concentrates on the world of the novel fairy.

  It’s not too late just after 23 o’clock, but I still suffer from insomnia and the whole night, in order to make a heart-piercing ending. The male majored in the supreme kendo, while the female lead concealed a short-lived serious illness. When the male lead challenged all his opponents, he missed the last time to see the female lead.

  At this point, the streamer of the Excalibur is permanently sealed, and the heroine enters the death. The male protagonist abandons the cultivation base of only one step into the sword immortal, and spends the rest of his life in the female protagonist's hometown, where no one knows who he is.

  Only for the past agreement, when he won the first place in the Three Realms and regained the Master Liuguangjian, he would accompany her back to the pastoral.

  Nan Xi was lying on the bed, rubbing her swollen eyes and kicking hard. She was crazy, angry, and really wanted to send a blade to Feng Xiao to the author, why did she have this ending! Is happyending bad? Even if you live a happy life with the hostess!

  Tossing on the bed most of the night, unable to sleep peacefully, re-tasting the pain of the rising career period, tired and sleepy, but just can’t sleep!

  After forbearing and forbearing, I didn’t go to the Weibo account to complain about my dissatisfaction. I cut to the trumpet and used two-finger magic skills to send out thousands of words to leave a message to Feng Xiao.

  It was even more uncomfortable after the outbreak. It seemed that apart from this ending, she could not think of other more suitable endings. Mr. Lu Xun once said that tragedy destroys the valuable things of life for others to see, and comedy tears away the worthless things for others to see.

  So the tragedy strikes the human soul even more, hey.

  With a pair of bloodshot eyes open, he carried it hard until two o'clock in the afternoon, and finally fell asleep, and was awakened by a swearing doorbell.

  Walking to the entrance with random hair like a wandering soul, he saw the harasser through the surveillance video. The other party stood humblely bowed his head, but what did he do with the word humble?

  The installation is not there, and the door bell is not going to stop.

  This kind of situation is usually unclear through video, if it alarms the neighbor, it is tantamount to trouble.

  Roughly tidy up the hair, put the kit out of pure cotton, open the door and ask: "What's the matter?"

The person here is Zhang Yichen’s secretary-general Gao Qiufeng. The other party kept his eyebrows down and pleasing to the eye, lest he said disrespectfully: “Good afternoon young lady, today the old lady came back from Santorini, and the young master has already gone to pick up the plane. You still have half an hour to prepare. Please hurry up."

  Old lady? Zhang Yichen's mother is back? Something seems wrong.

do not care! Looking back at my watch, at 4:20, I slept for less than 3 hours, and I was really sleepy. He said: "I have something in the afternoon, and I will come to visit the second elder right away at night after I am busy."

   Sliding the door to reject the customer, one hand blocked the door frame first, and re-opened the door several times, but the other party insisted on not letting go.

  She was very convinced by Zhang Yichen's method to win over the hearts of the people. She looked at Gao Qiufeng resolutely, as if she had lost her pain, anyway, few people around her could do it so relentlessly.

  But it’s hard for a pure young girl in the season. Is this what people can do?

"The door lock of the old lady's house can only identify four people. The young master and the old lady are absent. Feng Ma, the cleaning lady, asks for sick leave to return home. Could you please open the door first so that the chef and cleaning staff can enter. The young master said, The old lady is not used to food outside."

  "How is the door lock possible?" Only four people were identified. Nan Xi swallowed her stomach later, and she realized something was wrong. Zhang Yichen's parents are basically in China recently, and it is her mother who is going out.

  The fierce expression turned to admiration, and he patted Gao Qiufeng's shoulder on his tiptoe: "It's a good job that Xiao Gao has done his job like this. Next time, you don't need to use honorifics, just say his mother, my mother."

  Gao Qiufeng stepped back, avoiding Nan Xi's touch like a snake and scorpion, and said sternly: "Don't dare."

it is good! very nice! Nan Xi sneered, she should have a good time when she changed into the young grandma: "Let go, wait, I'll clean up."

"Yes."

   Changed into loose casual clothes, and got into a special car sent by Zhang Yichen. Parents are not like outsiders, and the more deliberately they dress up, the more uncomfortable they are.

  It took more than forty minutes to get from her downtown apartment to the old villa at home. Sleepiness has a spirit of bullying and fear of hardship, often unable to withstand excessive pressure and hide away.

   Sitting on the mahogany sofa in the living room of the old house, staring at the busy people, Nan Xi remembered the unbearable past.

  As early as five years ago, she married early. Yes, she is very fashionable, creating a precedent for marriage and hidden marriage that has only become popular in recent years.

  The family was in real estate business. When she was 20 years old, there was a big change in the company. San Shu and many elders set up a new business, and before leaving, they bought the accountant and cheated on false accounts. Several financial crimes were deducted, and his father blocked all convictions in order to save others around him.

  At that time, no matter how comprehensive the corporate planning materials she prepared, and how tempting the dividends were, the family members she had been friends with all put on a clear and wise attitude to protect themselves and kept them behind closed doors. Only Tian Yu of Zhang's family is willing to lend a helping hand, but his family has a condition, that is, she and Zhang Yichen are married.

  For the two elders of the Zhang family, instead of waiting for Zhang Yichen to bring back an unknown girl and worrying about it in her old age, it is better to choose the girl who has grown up since she was a child. At least know the basics, and like it very much.

  Zhang Yichen is still considered filial piety, and he does not understand the meaning of disobedience to the two elders. However, a pair of cold eyes saw her unwillingness to sign the contract for the next ten years, and she needed to pay off the 12E tax that Zhang family helped to make up with the interest. If it has not been paid off, it is best to have the consciousness of fulfilling the obligations of the wife.

  Even after many years, Nan Xi can't help shuddering when thinking of the wedding night.

  (End of this chapter)

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