I just want to be self-reliant

Ning Zhiling can only understand the literal meaning of the news, but Li Zhengdao has the ability to see the essence through the surface.

He is an out-and-out king of venture capital: "Miss Song emphasized twice that her father was right. This is the most positive support for the head who has just been accused by the prosecutor. Ten years ago, it was correct. Ten years later, Still right!"

After listening to the translation full of admiration, Zhao Dezhu was also surprised to find that he could think like this: "This... I'm afraid it's because she deliberately showed her sense of existence. She didn't go against the law, but also supported her father, and also seized this gossip hot spot. Showing yourself... Well, a woman, if you want to divorce, you can get a divorce, your destiny is in your own hands, and you are very self-reliant and independent, right?"

Ning Zhiling suddenly realized, and quickly told Li Zhengdao.

Sure enough, this guy also nodded frequently: "In relation to the operation of the e-commerce platform later, her press conference is completely laying the groundwork, isn't it?"

Zhao Dezhu laughed: "Yes, yes, it's like a star is about to appear in a new play, first deliberately create some gossip and gossip to attract attention, and when the film and television drama is staged, everyone will be curious to watch it, yes ?"

Now even Ning Zhiling is learning to think like this: "Aren't the main force of the shopping platform women? In the social environment where women's status in Nanli is not high, she can easily attract women to worship and follow her!"

Li Zhengdao is more optimistic about the cooperation with the eldest princess: "Miss Song has unlimited potential, and Zhao Sang is indeed very discerning, so when you talk to her about this cooperation change, please be gentle and don't arouse her anger." Resentment and backlash…”

In fact, Ning Zhiling snickered and whispered to Zhao Dezhu: "It's better to be tough...""

Spicy chicken, just teasing and not eating, this goblin is too annoying!

Zhao Dezhu couldn't help pinching her cheeks and pulling her cheeks to the sides!

The skin that just pulled off the mask is too smooth.

I can't put it down.

Sister Zhiling's resentful and mischievous eyes are too cooperative and attractive.

Li Zhengdao and his people pretended not to see it.

Maybe the venture capital emperor with Mediterranean haircut doesn't have such a tall and handsome appearance even if he has money, so he can't appreciate the advantages of teasing his sister to talk about business.

As a result, the exclusive butler of the presidential suite has already opened the door and sent the president of the hotel group in...

Unlike in the Gusu Hotel where there were no people with me alone, here is a mighty crowd.

Then they all saw that Zhao Dezhu's claws were still on his beautiful face.

A whole piece of assi bar that is vaguely present...

Song Fu could only cough heavily!

Fortunately, sister Zhi Ling did not panic after a long battle, and Zhao Dezhu was even more cowardly, complementing each other.

Standing up unhurriedly, she even pulled Ning Zhiling to show Song Fuzhen a closer look: "The stem cell mask is very effective. We are specially testing it. We are going to recommend you to take one?"

Sister Zhiling never argued with his wife, and now she doesn't argue with the eldest princess. She smiled flatteringly and took a slice with both hands.

And her classic and iconic half squat, how humble.

But his eyes were full of smiles.

It's the kind that plays the slaves and maids happily.

Song Fuzhen was a little jealous of the two singing and singing together, and really pinched Zhiling's sister's hand and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! Enough is enough, I have so many people watching!"

Yesterday's photos of pretending to be holding hands at the airport have been spread everywhere since early in the morning. Bringing people here, you will show me this?

Zhao Dezhu took off his palm with a smile, and led it towards the study: "Didn't I watch you on TV just now, I have something to tell you..."

Ning Zhiling curled her lips quickly, looked at the back of the pinched hand, and spread her hands to block the large group of people behind the eldest princess: "I'm sorry, they have something important to talk about first, please wait a moment, thank you... ..."

Someone wanted to rush forward, but the bodyguards had already lined up silently under the command of sister Zhiling's eyes.

It's impossible to fight.

Li Zhengdao rubbed his face vigorously, and decided to go to bed, and he also stayed up for most of the night.

Ning Zhiling looked at the little dwarf's back, full of disdain.

Song Fuzhen didn't know how to continue to pinch Zhao Dezhu, and said angrily, "The news could have been released without my consent. It was all about an hour and a half ago, and I was downstairs in the conference hall. Don't you know?"

This is actually Song Fu's true headquarters.

Zhao Dezhu suddenly realized that it was perfunctory and exaggerated.

Song Fuzhen hurriedly pinched her again, only then did she relieve her hatred.

Zhao Dezhu teased her: "Your desire to possess and control is strong enough, we are fine, you are so ruthless, and your husband who is about to divorce is miserable enough."

A failed marriage is often the result of two people dying together.

But no one would dare to tell Song Fuzhen that, and she was stunned when she heard that.

Zhao Dezhu took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and sat down first: "Li Zhengdao does not agree to quit... Hey, don't jump, wait until I finish, are you so impatient?"

Song Fuzhen also scratched her head with her thumb strangely: "No, I've never been impatient, but what qualifications does he have..."

Zhao Dezhu was shameless: "Then you must have never seen such an interesting man like me."

Song Fu really showed emotion, she casually grabbed the paperweight on the desk and punched people: "You are too shameless!"

Zhao Dezhu has no face. When he reached out to take the paperweight hahaha, he touched his hand: "How many times have you been in love? How many men have you flirted with? I am almost an expert. I am the peak when I debuted. A beautiful woman accompanied me to college, and even met my wife..."

How could Song Fu have met such a lazy man before, she couldn't help laughing and scolding: "I must know how you lied!"

This is really very happy.

Pleasure doesn't lie.

Even if she tried her best to restrain her expression, it would be difficult for her to return to that aloof look, so she could only point at Zhao Dezhu bitterly, and said, "... get down to business!"

Listening to her increasingly proficient stupid voice, it would be difficult for Zhao Dezhu not to flirt: "Oh, that's right, what you did yesterday was of course a good excuse for your divorce, and it also supported your father's confession." Loyalty, and a sense of presence, but have you ever thought about me?"

Song Fu is really thin and fair, even if it is a black and white haute couture suit, the neckline is decorated like a tie with a silk scarf.

Zhao Dezhu spread his hands: "I'm Chinese, think about it, if I appear in the e-commerce platform project you cooperate with again, will people think that I f**king rob beauty and money?"

Song Fuzhen stood there like a black bamboo, cold and noble, but now she swayed slightly and chuckled: "Nonsense!"

But immediately: "Well, this consideration is correct, I ignored this aspect, that's okay, let that person replace your name..."

Poor Li Zhengdao's uneasy question of principle can be settled in two or three sentences in Zhao Dezhu's provocative negotiation.

The rest is Zhao Dezhu: "Hey, hey, sit down first, I will help you put this mask on, I often put it on my wife at home..."

Song Fuzhen was a little dizzy, she sat on the imperial concubine's couch and obediently raised her head, she didn't check the shelf life and ingredients of this thing, whether it would cause damage to her face, she just felt warm, moist and cool to the bottom of her heart, and said slowly: "Lingzheng... really happy."

Zhao Dezhu doesn't know grammar: "Hahaha, what's the fight, it's worth cherishing and respecting, so I'm just trying to play tricks, don't take it to heart..."

Song Fu was really right, this guy is too shameless.

He just sat there with his head up in a daze, and after a while he said, "Do you think it's shameless for me to use the situation to get a divorce?"

Zhao Dezhu hehe: "Couples who don't agree are like banknotes that have fallen on the shit. They look a bit valuable, and it's impossible to keep them in your pockets. Divorce! Leaving as soon as possible is good for both parties, and it's better for the children."

Song Fuzhen whispered: "Am I being heartless in doing this?"

Zhao Dezhu has a substitute: "Heartless fart, a couple without feelings is already close to the enemy, don't talk too much!"

Song Fuzhen was still quiet, and then said: "After my sister committed suicide, my eldest brother publicly said to the media that her actions were too selfish and affected the reputation of the family and the company. I think this is ruthless. Could it be that we can't even have a little bit of family affection?" , and now love is gone.”

Zhao Dezhu wanted to flirt, come on, come on, my brother will teach you how to talk about love, but he didn't dare to say anything, because he knew that if the fire ignited, it might burn down Daxing'an Mountains.

In fact, Song Fuzhen mainly wanted to confide: "So I want to send my son to you. I don't want him to become a heartless person. I want him to be as funny and emotional as you... You really have nothing to do with that female star outside. ?”

Zhao Dezhu gestured: "A little closer than the two of us! I have known her for more than a year!"

Song Fuzhen took Zhiling's sister as a passerby: "It's very easy and happy to know you, and I hope to be like this in the future."

Zhao Dezhu hehe: "That's not likely. As long as we do business together, if there is money, there will be calculations. Fortunately, I am a generous person, and I am not as calculating as some people."

Song Fuzhen directly ignored the implied joke, stood up dignifiedly, and stretched out her hand to help Zhao Dezhu's wrinkled shirt off: "Business... let's change clothes, it's time for you to show up..."

After finishing speaking, he turned and pushed open the door of the study, beckoning to his subordinates waiting outside.

Zhao Dezhu didn't even have time, you still have a mask on your face.

The outsiders all watched.