Rebirth: I Have A Daily Sign-In System

"Sister, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Yuan Ye walked out of the office, came to a girl, and said with a light smile.

In front of him, there was a girl sitting in a white dress.

The look is quiet, and the temperament is gentle.

Yuan Mengxin.

Yuan Ye's sister.

But it's not a real sister.

It's the girl Yuan Ye's mother adopted 20 years ago.

Just like her quiet and gentle temperament.

This girl was born dislike material rights.

Her only hobby is to paint and integrate everything in the world into her picture scroll.

And maybe the reason why the family protects her too well, or the girl's own heart, belongs to the world of colors, and there is no one I like so far.

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with Yuan Ye.

He always had a secret hidden in his heart, and he didn't tell anyone.

He likes his sister, the adopted sister who is not related by blood.

But Yuan Ye understands that because of his father's special status, even if she and Yuan Mengxin are not related by blood, they still cannot be together in this life.

Despite this, the overbearing Yuan Ye 993 still does not allow, nor can he tolerate his sister, marrying any man.

So outsiders don’t know that whenever someone of the opposite sex approaches his sister, they will either be warned, leave hurriedly, or be severely taught, and never dared to show up again.

This also led to Yuan Mengxin's side no longer appearing any men.

Yuan Mengxin stood up, shook her head and chuckled: "It's okay, it's still early, and we can catch up with painting in East Lake. By the way, can we set off now?"

The girl who stood up had long hair to waist, and her height reached 1.75 meters.

Among the girls, this is definitely a great success.

Even let her act in a costume TV series, without acting at all, she can have that kind of heroine taste.

Yuan Ye wanted to hold her sister's white jade hand very much.

But reality tells him that if he makes such a move, Laozi will directly destroy him.

Enduring the depressed emotion in his heart, Yuan Ye said with a smile: "You can go now, but along the way, I still have a few friends to join. It will take a few minutes. Sister will not mind, right?"

Yuan Mengxin fiddled with the hair in her ears and chuckled lightly: "I don't mind."

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Wan Manni and Ling Xiang talked more and more speculatively, especially their keen sense of smell in business, which made the two of them feel like they were too late to meet each other.

But in fact, the two masters are Lin Ge, can the business philosophy be different?

At the dinner that day, Wan Mani told a few people about the membership hierarchy of the Ivy League club, the internal structure of the club, and the various functional areas.

When I heard that inside the Ivy Club, there are hot spring resorts, artificial ski resorts, golf courses, indoor multifunctional gymnasiums, and health clubs.

Zhang Zhe, Qu Tan'er, Gao Xiang, and He Yun all lit up.

Just like Wan Mani said, such a high-standard club represents the level and status. If you can join, you will definitely have face.

By the way, at first, they felt that Wan Manni's boss was an ordinary businessman, and their idea of ​​not being interested in getting to know changed.

Wan Manni smiled and asked the quiet Ling Xiang: "Ling Xiang, are you interested in going to the Ivy League with us tomorrow? Our club welcomes all senior cadres and young entrepreneurs to join."

Does Ling Xiang want to go?

certainly!

This kind of networking occasion is like an entrance ticket to the upper class. With this level of identity, she will be accepted by the business community in Wuchu City.

You know, the business community in every place is exclusive.

But Ling Xiang also knows that although the cinema has ten million assets, it is still a humble place in Wuchu City.

She smiled helplessly: "I'm just an ordinary small businessman. Going to that kind of place will definitely make me laugh, so forget it."

Wan Manni smiled and held Ling Xiang’s jade hand: “Ling Xiang is too modest, your movie theater makes you worth tens of millions, and you are a young entrepreneur with a promising future. You are the most welcome object of our Ivy League club. If you don't go, our Ivy League club will be a bit darker."

This is too beautiful to say.

Even Ling Xiang didn't know how to refuse.

And she wanted to see it. Thinking of this, Ling Xiang smiled softly: "Wan Sheng’s appointment, and then refuses to look like a slapstick. If this is the case, I will follow Wan Zhan tomorrow. I just hope that there will be no jokes. ."

The two people knew each other for less than a day, but there was always a sense of intimacy, and Qu Tan'er was a little bit savory.

She leaned over, took Wan Manni's arm, and groaned: "Sister Manni, I am your sister who has been in pain since childhood. How can you have this Ling Xiang and not talk to me for a long time?"

Seeing her eyes with admiration and her own Qu Tan'er, Wan Manni stroked her forehead helplessly.

This girl's mother passed away early, and her father and her father were both colleagues and friends.

So when I was young, I often left Qu Tan'er at her home.

And Wan Mani, who has a mature personality, plays both the identity of her sister and the identity of her mother.

This led to Qu Tan'er becoming dependent on her later.

When Wan Manni and Song Lei got married, God knows how long this girl hid and cried secretly.

He even followed Song Lei several times in an attempt to assassinate this ‘brother-in-law’ who had smashed his love.

In really no way, Wan Manni could only tell Qu Tan'er that in fact, she and Song Lei were married in a fake marriage and they just used each other.

After listening to Qu Tan'er, she was naturally very happy.

And this matter can be regarded as an end.

But now, Qu Tan'er appeared next to her, which made Wan Manni think of a more terrifying thing.

If the little girl finds that she has a new love and meets Lin Ge, what kind of thunder and fire will appear?

Will you fight with Lin Ge on the spot?

It's not that Wanmani thought too much.

That year, because she was married to Song Lei, this girl stole the compound guard's gun and wanted to find Song Lei desperately.

If it hadn't been discovered by Wan Manni in time, I didn't know how big the trouble was going to be.

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