The global boss is crazy: You call this a toy? !

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

Now there are a total of four intermediate black technology factories, three are working hard to produce Yu-Gi-Oh Z1, which can produce 300,000 sets per day, and the remaining one factory is naturally a million packs of Firefish Yu-Gi-Oh cards per day.

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

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

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

Sure enough, the stone pounded the money printing machine!

And he rarely relaxed, today he specially made an appointment with Song Wanqing.

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

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

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

Evening sunshine after the rain: When you get 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 officially taking away her first wen in the cinema more than half a month ago, the relationship between the two suddenly heated up.

Chu Liuxiang: I got up, did you eat breakfast?

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

Song Wanqing: I’m eating, you can go to breakfast, come to me after eating.”

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

After Chu Yao put down his mobile 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 playfully.

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

“Mom, what’s your 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, you are still so young and retired, others see us standing together, they think they are brothers and sisters.” Chu Yao saw that Empress Dowager Zhao urged him to marry again, and quickly slapped it over.

“Stinky boy, use your oily tongue on that girl, don’t be poor, go wash quickly, and then come out for breakfast.” Zhao Fang glared at her son angrily, but the smile on her face that could not 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 sister at the beginning.

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

……

Song Wanqing was sitting in a villa in Donghai Ziyuan at this time, looking out the window in a daze.

Her long, straight black hair hung down her shoulders, and a breeze blew in from the window, making her hair sway in with the wind, revealing her rounded chin and soft melon-seed face.

She was obviously dressed up on purpose today, with elegant but not eye-catching light makeup on her face, and red lipstick on her soft lips, which looked very attractive.

She wore a lilac dress with pink white arms, and her body curves were soft.

Drop knock! A sound of prestige information sounded.

Song Wanqing quickly reached over, picked up the mobile phone on the desktop and opened it.

Chu Liuxiang: I’m almost here, you come out.

Song Wanqing’s face suddenly burst into a smile, and her bright and beautiful eyes flashed with joy.

Evening sunshine after the rain: I know, pay attention to driving and don’t come back to me.

After Song Wanqing typed and replied, he stood up from his chair.

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

The little feet are very small, the hands can be grasped, the green tendons on the white instep are exposed, and every toe of the slippers is crystal clear.

After Song Wanqing changed into a pair of Martin boots that were convenient for lounging, he stood in front of the floor mirror and took a picture in a circle, only then did he pick up his bag with satisfaction and jump outside the villa.

……

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

“I haven’t seen you in a while, you seem to have lost weight?” Chu Yao circled her funny, nodding and saying while looking at her bee waist and long legs, “But fortunately, the spike is where the spike should be.” ”

“Doesn’t that look 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 then.” Chu Yao took the initiative to take her hand and said.

Song Wanqing was very pretentious, and said deliberately: “If no one wants it, no one wants it, and I can’t marry anyway.” ”

Chu Yao grinned and said, “Do I want it?” How could you not get married. ”

Song Wanqing immediately smiled.

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