Chapter 50 Fu Zhengnan: "Jiang Qingqing, keep your voice down"
As the recharge level gets higher and higher, the permissions given to Fu Zhengnan by the game system also increase accordingly.
Should I put a blanket on Jiang Qingqing?
The system automatically identifies and gives a prompt.
Fu Zhengnan sat in the back seat of the business car and discussed with the senior executives who came to pick him up the matter of competing with the Bai family for the S country microelectronics project tomorrow.
So he sat in the back seat and started "playing games".
The senior executives sat aside, secretly glancing at the realistic game interface, sweating profusely.
I suspect that I said something wrong just now.
Tomorrow's negotiation with Party A is of vital importance.
This was the first step for the Fu family to enter the technology industry. Before this, among all the Chinese companies, the only one that could join the negotiation table of Country S was the gaming technology giant, the Bai family.
Fu is one of only two companies in China that was invited to participate in project planning and negotiation.
A milestone day, just so casual?
After talking for a few words, you start playing with your phone?
"Mr. Fu... I've already polished up tomorrow's plan based on the suggestions you gave me yesterday."
"Do you think there's anything else that needs to be changed?"
The top management tried to get Fu Zhengnan's attention back.
Fu Zhengnan didn't raise his eyes, but lowered them, and clicked on the screen [Cover Jiang Qingqing with a blanket].
He uttered a soft "hmm".
The reply was: "Print it out, I'll look at it later."
The senior executive looked at his watch. It was already 1 a.m. and the negotiation meeting was at 9 a.m. tomorrow morning.
This... game is misleading young people!!!
The senior executive was still planning to persuade him: "Boss Fu, I'm worried that we won't make it in time."
As he said that, he handed the tablet in his hand to Fu Zhengnan.
"Would you like to take a look first?"
Fu Zhengnan's gaze was fixed on the scroll beside Jiang Qingqing at this moment, and he seemed to be thinking about something, but he did not answer.
The atmosphere in the car was awkward for a while.
Special Assistant Zhang, who was still sitting in the front row, took the tablet back with a smile and said, "I'll review it for President Fu first."
A smile on his face.
I feel like MMP.
Why is it that when the boss falls in love, I am the one who suffers?
However, considering the seven-figure salary that deposits into my account every month, I feel a lot more balanced.
The one who gives the money is the boss.
【Do you want to pick up the scroll? 】
Now, the items sent by Jiang Qingqing no longer need to pass through the study in the Fu family's old house.
It can be directly transmitted to Fu Zhengnan through the mobile phone.
After arriving at the hotel.
Fu Zhengnan immediately picked up all the scrolls, especially the ones Jiang Qingqing had painted later. The scrolls still smelled of fresh ink, indicating a truly high level of artistry.
The officials from Country S who came here to discuss cooperation happened to be obsessed with ancient Chinese paintings.
A cool fingertip slowly scraped across the nomination in the upper left corner of the scroll. His pupils were deep, and an indistinct emotion rippled within them.
【Jiang Qingqing】
It seemed as if the fingertips were trying to touch something real through the line of small, flower-shaped characters.
Suddenly, the corners of her lips lifted slightly.
What a coincidence.
It is said that Bai Wan will also appear at the negotiation table tomorrow.
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Jiang Qingqing, who had taken a nap on the carpet, felt warm in her half-awake state. She had a feeling that her "mom" felt she was cold.
The heater was on in the room, and Jiang Qingqing was dressed warmly.
He was sleeping soundly on the ground just now.
Now with the blanket given by Fu Zhengnan, I feel warm instead.
Jiang Qingqing kicked the blanket away, feeling a bit hot, but soon after, it was covered again, even more tightly than before.
"what..."
Jiang Qingqing hadn't even opened her eyes yet, but was just complaining and mumbling softly.
He kicked the blanket away again.
But the blanket seemed to be against her, kicking it again and again, over and over again, and it made Jiang Qingqing wake up in anger.
"What are you doing?"
So annoying.
I was already tired today, and after a nap I was still busy with all sorts of things.
Jiang Qingqing sat up from the ground, her eyelids drooping. Her face was slightly angry at being woken up, and her forehead was red, with marks from the hand that had just pressed on it.
Fu Zhengnan flipped through the plan in his hand, listened to her complaints, and returned his gaze to his phone.
Sure enough, I saw that the blanket was kicked aside by her again.
"Aren't you cold?"
Speak softly.
Jiang Qingqing was startled.
It turns out to be a god!
Jiang Qingqing quickly put away her impatience at being woken up and put on a giggling face, "Why are you still here so late~"
The tone is so sweet.
Fu Zhengnan raised his eyebrows. He had completely understood Jiang Qingqing's expression and asked, "What do you want?"
Jiang Qingqing had no idea that Fu Zhengnan would be so straightforward.
I felt a little shy, why does it seem like every time I go to Mystery, I'm asking for something...
He is indeed a debt collector.
But there's nothing we can do about it, everyone has difficulties.
Jiang Qingqing whispered, "It seems that the vegetables and rice are not enough. We still have 120,000 troops to feed..."
Previously, when dry food was distributed, only the people in the entire city were included.
But now there are more and more people to support.
In the mall
5kg of rice: 100 RMB
One Chinese cabbage: 20 RMB
One tomato: 20 RMB
For this time's supplies, Fu Zhengnan purchased 100,000 packages and transferred nearly 14 million from his own personal account.
Now there are another 120,000 copies.
It will cost nearly 16.8 million.
I guess this little bit of stuff won’t last a few days, so I’ll have to buy new ones.
If others heard that this game required recharging tens of millions to support hundreds of thousands of unrelated NPCs, they would probably have stopped playing it long ago.
This is a complete bottomless pit!
But unfortunately, the game player now is Fu Zhengnan.
After hearing Jiang Qingqing's request, Fu Zhengnan said nothing and directly clicked to buy in the mall: 150,000 copies.
Thirty thousand more copies than Jiang Qingqing requested.
Spend money like water.
Without blinking an eyelid.
Jiang Qingqing was just about to say that she would use the paintings to pay off the debt, but when she turned around, she found that the paintings on the ground were gone.
"Huh? Where's my scroll?"
"Here I am."
Fu Zhengnan looked through the documents and found no problems.
Somewhat nonchalantly.
He stood up, taking his phone, and went into the bathroom.
"Oh, that's good..."
Jiang Qingqing was still very confident in her painting skills. Since the gods didn't say it was bad, they must be very satisfied.
Just as I was about to bend down to clean up the paint on the floor, I suddenly remembered something important.
He ran out of the bedroom without even saying hello.
A moment later, he returned to the room, panting lightly, dragging a heavy box of gold bars.
The inexplicable voice made Fu Zhengnan pause in unbuttoning his cuffs. He glanced at the phone on the sink and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Qingqing, keep your voice down."
Jiang Qingqing: ???
What's the meaning?
She didn't say anything... It was strange...
"I have a box of gold. I looted it from Zhang Yuan's governor's mansion today."
"Do you want~"
The coquettish tone is unconsciously alluring.
Especially the last sentence "Do you want it?", which has a slightly rising ending tone.
Fu Zhengnan closed his eyes and stood under the shower, letting the cold water pour down on his head.
The water droplets ran across the strong chest and fell to the ground.
No reply.
Jiang Qingqing saw that he was silent and continued to coax him: "Do you want it or not? Do you want it or not?"
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