My Youth Began With Him

"I have to spare people and spare people... And when the artists of the Star Emperor collectively breached the contract, the company was in distress... Didn’t Liang Anni not go back?"

"She was because she signed a real contract and didn't dare to go back. She couldn't afford the penalty. It was plain. She was a **** abandoned by Su Yu."

"Even that way, I am still very grateful that she has not fallen into the stone... Although she has no brains to talk about it... but such a person is better than those who are superficially pleasing and stunned, but I am quite willing. Hold her."

"When did my wife start to work?" Qin Chu put down the information in his hand and couldn't help but smile.

"I don't look at my family, Qin Daren is too hard, just share it... If you don't let me manage, I can't care."

"Don't... my wife is so powerful, I still have to help me."

Qin Chu has been busy for nearly 30 months for the 30th anniversary. This is the last day.

GK headquarters are working overtime and are welcoming the 30th anniversary.

"Wife, I will accompany some old performance artists from other places to eat... They can come, it is not because of the relationship of money, most of them are impressed by my sincerity... The artists of the older generation are worthy of respect. ...but in addition to them, there are government leaders who are entertaining. Do you want to go with me?"

"No, I don't like entertainment at all, you know."

"Well, then what do you want to eat for a while, let Xiao Yang go buy it for you, or you can drive yourself to eat."

"it is good."

At this time, Xiao Yang knocked on the door and walked in. "BOSS, the time is almost up, the dinner begins."

"it is good."

Qin Chu got up and kissed Huo Mian’s face with a kiss...

Then go to business entertainment.

Huo Mian originally wanted to have dinner with her husband, but it seems that she can't eat it.

"Little lady... what do you want to eat, I will help you order, or I will buy it back."

"No need... You communicate with the finance side, arrange for the night work for the overtime colleagues to work late, I will solve it myself."

"Okay, little lady."

Huo Mian then went downstairs and sent Zhu Lingling to WeChat...

As a result, this guy said that she is doing hair, please, tomorrow is the 30th anniversary of GK, they are so active and drunk.

For Zhixin to send WeChat, Zhixin is in the school basketball game, which is Huang Yue’s reply.

Huo Mian also held a WeChat to Jiang Xiaowei with the last hope.

The result was that Wei Liao replied that she had not yet got up...

"Amount... This is more than six o'clock in the evening, she hasn't got up yet? Are you two of them going against the sky?" Huo Mian is speechless.

In the end, she drove around and walked around the city center for a few laps, still not wanting to eat.

Seafood, cooking, Thai pineapple rice, hot pot, barbecue...

Actually, I didn't want to eat. Finally, the car drove to the front door of the second middle school...

Just at the time of self-study, the students went to the school one after another. Some girls still had milk tea and uniforms in their hands.

Some boys hold basketball and some hold books.

Huo Mian was suddenly reminded of youthful memories...

I watched the children go in, and she drove around behind the second.

A letter ramen.

Yes, this is a small noodle restaurant, simple and delicious ramen, but always satisfied with the sleep of Huo Mian.

"The boss, a bowl of ramen, a big bowl, more beef, I am so hungry."

Like a little girl, she squats as soon as she enters the door...

"Well..." The boss was already familiar with Huo Mian, and immediately began preparing for ramen.

She was very in a good mood. She took out her mobile phone and took a selfie. At six o'clock, it was not black.

The sun is shining, the light is beautiful and soft, and Huo Mian wears a small windbreaker with a coffee color, a ball head, and takes a self-portrait.

Put it in a circle of friends and make up a sentence - familiar street, familiar taste.

Someone immediately commented below...

Huo Siqian and Su Yu are participating in a commercial dinner, and they are sitting next to each other.

Huo Siqian bowed his head and fiddled with the mobile phone, and Su Yu immediately quietly joined in and saw the photos of Huo Mian.

He couldn't help but grab the Huo Siqian's mobile phone and get it in his own hands.

"Hey... Su Ye, are you not doing this well?" Huo Siqian said helplessly.