The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Anyway, the man can’t get his money back.

And with the dozens of official media, dozens of experts and professors, and this time's hype, the influence and tone of the bib have already been formed.

Even if Duan Qianchuan wants to start a new business, he may not be able to have any impact on the scarf in a short period of time.

One step behind and one step behind.

When the time comes, she will occupy the high ground and bully Duan Qianchuan.

If Duan Qianchuan cannot be found without beating her, her surname will not be Gu!

Duan Qianchuan didn't know what Gu Weimian had in mind. He thought of other aspects, "Is it a family connection?"

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment and said casually, "Yeah."

Duan Qianchuan didn't ask any more questions after hearing this.

Many old-school families in China still look down upon those who engage in business, and are opposed to their children engaging in business. ơɱ

Gu Weimian's broad-minded temperament is very similar to that of someone from an established family.

"I understand, don't worry."

When Gu Weimian heard this, her eyes flashed slightly, "You and I are relieved, but Sister Yuzhu seems to have some misunderstanding about me..."

"I won't tell her."

Only then did Gu Weimian really feel relieved and stretched out, "It's okay, I'll leave first."

In fact, even if Ke Yuzhu knew about it, she would still have a way to lure her into taking the bait.

I'm just too lazy to bother, so just take it easy when you can.

Duan Qianchuan was a little helpless, "Let's have a meal before we leave?"

Gu Weimian shook his head.

She didn't want to eat, she had no appetite.

I just had such a big piece of meat cut off, and my heart still hurts.

Who would want to have dinner with a wolf that ate this piece of meat?

Duan Qianchuan sighed, knowing that Gu Weimian must still feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

"I will pay all the investment of 10 million."

Gu Weimian sneered, "I have money."

Duan Qianchuan looked at Gu Weimian's unruly face, feeling a little helpless.

I don't know why, but I have the complicated feeling in my heart that a father wants to give his daughter pocket money, but can't.

If I have to say what this feeling is, I just think that my daughter is so cute and well-behaved when she doesn't ask for much of his money.

But there is another kind of loss that comes with being a father.

When he realized what he was thinking, he felt even more confused.

what happened to him?

Even if you admire Gu Weimian, a junior, there is no need to have such strange thoughts, right?

He shook his head.

But a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Before he could catch this aura, Gu Weimian had already waved his hand to him and left quickly.

The man sat for a while, always feeling as if he had missed something important.

But I can't figure out the result.

He picked up his coat and left the restaurant.

My thinking seemed to be in a fog.

He always felt that what he just missed was very, very important.

Duan Qianchuan rubbed his brows, and his coat had already been taken over by his assistant.

After thinking about it for a long time, my head hurt, but I still couldn't remember it.

The man sighed and gave up.

He looked at his assistant and said, "Draw up a contract and set up the company as I told you before."

He got into the car and sat stretched out on the back seat of the car, with his head raised high and the back of his head resting on the soft leather pillow.

"By the way, scan the photo in my suit pocket into an electronic copy. I will send you a scarf when the time comes..."

As he spoke, he suddenly sat upright.

He quickly took the suit jacket next to his hand and took out the photo.

In the dim light, the girl sat sideways among the crowd of demons dancing around.

Only a very outline is revealed.