Global bosses are crazy: You call this a toy?!

After Chu Yao solved the foreign affairs, he didn't care about it for the time being.

Now there are a total of four mid-level black technology factories, three of which are in full production of Yu-Gi-Oh Z1, which can produce 300,000 sets per day, and the remaining one factory is naturally a million packs of Firefish version of Yu-Gi-Oh cards per day.

And because of this incident, Firefish became famous, and the sales of Yu-Gi-Oh Z1 began to rise again in China.

Therefore, except for 100,000 sets of Yu-Gi-Oh Z1 every day, which are provided to the domestic market, the remaining 200,000 sets are exported abroad to earn foreign exchange.

As for the Firefish version of Yu-Gi-Oh cards, for the time being, they are only available for the domestic market, and one million packs a day is not enough to sell.

Sure enough, the stone hammer money printing machine is gone!

And he rarely has a spare time, so he specially made an appointment with Song Wanqing today.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Chu Yao got up from the bed.

picked up the mobile phone, and there were still two prestige messages from Song Wanqing on it.

Evening after the rain: Good morning wow (smiley).

Sunny after the rain: Wake up, remember to reply to me.

Chu Yao looked at these two pieces of information, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a smile.

Since more than half a month ago, after officially taking away her Chu Wen in the movie theater, the relationship between the two suddenly warmed up.

Chu Liuxiang: I'm up, did you eat breakfast?

When Chu Yao sent this message, the other side quickly replied in seconds.

Song Wanqing: I'm eating, you can go to breakfast too, and come to me after eating.

Chu Liuxiang: Okay, I'll see you later.

After Chu Yao put down his phone, he changed his clothes and went out to wash.

"Yo, Young Master Chu got up so early today?" Zhao Fang saw Chu Yao come out, and immediately glanced at him jokingly.

Usually, Chu Yao usually sleeps until he wakes up naturally, and then goes to the company.

"Mom, what's breakfast today? Chu Yao asked while moving his body slightly.

"You, you know how to eat, hurry up and get along with that girl, Mom is waiting to bring you grandchildren after retirement. Zhao Fang has never been accustomed to his own boy, and he is educating him.

"Mom, why are you still so young, when others see us standing together, they think it's a brother and sister. Chu Yao saw that Empress Dowager Zhao was urging him to marry again, so he hurriedly slapped his ass on the back.

"Stinky boy, use your flamboyant tongue on that girl, don't be poor, go wash up, and then come out for breakfast. Zhao Fang glared at her son angrily, but the smile on her face that couldn't be concealed still showed that she was very useful to this sentence.

It seems that women care about their age.

No, Song Wanqing's eldest sister likes to pretend to be big, and she wanted him to be called a sister at the beginning.

Chu Yao shook his head amusedly, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

......

Song Wanqing was sitting in a villa in the Purple Garden of the East China Sea at this time, looking out the window in a daze.

Her long straight black hair hung down on her shoulders, and the breeze blew in from the window, making her hair flutter in the wind, revealing a round chin and a soft melon seed face.

She obviously dressed up deliberately today, with elegant but unobtrusive delicate light makeup on her face, and her soft lips were also painted with red lipstick, which looked very attractive.

Wearing a lilac dress, revealing white arms like pink lotus, her body curves are soft and moving.

A sound of prestige was heard.

Song Wanqing hurriedly reached out, picked up the mobile phone on the desktop and opened it.

Chu Liuxiang: I'm almost there, come out.

Song Wanqing's face suddenly bloomed with a smile, and her smart and beautiful eyes flashed with joy.

Sunny after the rain: I know, be careful not to drive back to me.

After Song Wanqing replied by typing, she stood up from the chair.

The tulle skirt swayed slightly, revealing two snow-white calves.

The little feet are very small, they can be held in their hands, the green tendons on the white instep are exposed, and each of the toes sticking out of the slippers is crystal clear.

After Song Wanqing changed into a pair of Martin boots that were convenient for lounging, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and took a circle to take a photo, then she picked up her bag and jumped out of the villa with satisfaction.

......

Chu Yao was at the gate of the East China Sea Purple Garden and saw Song Wanqing again.

"I haven't seen you for a while, you seem to have lost weight?" Chu Yao walked around her funny, looking at her waist and hips and long legs, while nodding his head and saying, "But fortunately, the scabs are all where they should be." "

"Isn't that a little better?" Song Wanqing blinked and looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, yes, you look good no matter what, but you still have to eat well, don't be too thin, and no one will want it when the time comes. Chu Yao took the initiative to take her hand and said.

Song Wanqing was very pretentious, and deliberately said: "If no one wants it, no one wants it, and I can't get married anyway." "

Chu Yao grinned and said, "Can I ask for it?" "

Song Wanqing immediately smiled.

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