Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Hehe." Han Changqing smiled suddenly, turned around, picked up a bag from the ground, raised it up and lit it, and then took a fan from behind, and gently fanned it towards the fire.

"The crew is recruiting, as long as you can play the fan, you will be the next actor." At this moment, Xiao Ran walked over with a plaque on his shoulders and leaned against the side of the road.

When passers-by saw this, many aunts ran over, took off their shoes and kept fanning the fire, some held their mouths and blew, and what was ignited was dried chili, which smelled extremely breathless.

"Cough cough." Yao Shengming kept coughing, but unfortunately he couldn't get it out.

He was so choked, those aunts fanned their mouths with stinky shoes, and the wind hit his face, itching, and their saliva, some hadn't even brushed their teeth, it was full of odor.

"Let me do it." At this moment, an aunt stood up with a fan.

"..." Yao Shengming stared wide-eyed, looking at those stinky shoes and stinky mouths, all the wind that came from him was breathed out by him.

There was a sudden movement in the car, and the car seat seemed to be propped up.

"Ah, ah." Yao Shengming struggled hard.

He was supported, and he slammed into the car with a bang, the car was sprayed with something, his head hit the roof of the car, and he got out of the broken car, being propped up high.

When it fell with a "bang", Yao Shengming only felt dizzy for a while, and was so dizzy from the impact.

At this moment, Yao Shengming was anxious, yet hated.

He made an appointment with the president of the bank, had dinner with a few big money, and talked about cooperation. Today is the day to sign the contract. As long as he arrives within half an hour, everything will fall into place.

All is ready except for the opportunity!

pity. . . This shareholder trend is obviously aimed at him, trying to destroy his interests and kill him.

Who is it, who is it, who is it?

"Hey, Han, it's me! The contract has been signed." After signing the contract, Zhuo Bi went to the bathroom, closed the door, and called Xiao Mohan.

He is the best at grabbing business~!

Negotiating this kind of thing is just a piece of cake for Zhuo Li. In today's society, as long as you have money, what things can't be solved?

"En." Xiao Mohan responded, looked up at the front, held the phone, made a call, and said, "Chu Chu, I bought you a cake, and I'll be home soon."

"En." Gu Chuyan responded, falling into a drowsy sleep.

Xiao Mohan drove to a cake shop, took out a small cake, and drove towards Wen'an Pavilion, but was stopped by someone on the way.

"Young Master, Young Master." At this moment, an old man rushed out, blocking his way.

Xiao Mohan parked the car, opened the car door and walked forward, asking, "Housekeeper, why are you here? Where's my grandpa?"

The butler saw him and said nothing.

He knelt down, put his arms around Xiao Mohan's thigh, and said, "Master, I'm glad to see you."

Xiao Mohan frowned, seeing the excited look of the housekeeper holding his leg, he was thoughtful, and looked forward, as if thinking about something.

"Master, I miss you." The housekeeper didn't even want face because of Xiao Nan.

He was praying in his heart, sir, you are almost done, I can only help you here! If the young master sees through it, I'm afraid I will be locked up.

Ange

After Gu Chuyan answered the call, the phone slipped down. She reached out to pick it up, but saw a figure flashing past outside the window. She got up in surprise, put on her shoes and ran back.

"Cough." Xiao Nan stood there, his tall pine figure standing under the tree.

With his hands behind his back, he raised his head proudly, like a poet, admiring the scenery.