Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
Xie Yan didn't care about her attitude. His eyes were deep and he asked casually, "Who is your master?"
Xue Qingdai's almond-shaped eyes flashed. In order to learn medical skills reasonably, she went to a traditional Chinese medicine school to study and became the apprentice of a master.
The person who taught her medical skills was someone else, and she had never seen his face!
"I am... I am just a master. Don't ask me anymore. I'm going to go back to take a nap. Having too many dreams at night is very harmful to the body. You don't understand."
Xue Qingdai's fingers were slightly cold. Xie Yan paused, took her wrist, and tapped Xue Qingdai's forehead with his right hand.
"You! You are so heartless."
Xue Qingdai pouted her lips and tears came suddenly, her eyes were full of tears and water beads accumulated in the corners of her eyes.
Xie Yan: "Don't cry. The children are watching. Don't set a bad example."
Xie Yan hugged her and let Xue Qingdai wipe her tears with his clothes.
The silk fabric of a newly cut Zhongshan suit should not be exposed to water.
It seems that even if he dresses nicely, he can't attract her.
Xie Ling was squatting behind the pool of water, without showing his head, and no one knew how he was discovered.
"I'm going to be the manager of a coffee shop!" Xie Ling held up a black Hermès handbag that her mother had discarded and wanted to say goodbye to them solemnly.
Xie Yan didn't even glance at her, and Xue Qingdai cried out of breath.
Xie Ling: “Well, no one cares.”
People know how to comfort themselves. Xie Ling first went to the 4S store to pick up a new BMW 7 Series, which he had reserved for half a year and the full payment was nearly three million yuan. It was a graduation gift from his uncle.
Fortunately, when I became an adult, the serious old Xie ordered me to take a driving test, otherwise this car would have been ruined.
Standard configuration for bosses. Even before starting a business, the configuration is the same as that of a successful boss.
Xie Ling put on sunglasses, his facial features stiffened, and he needed a driver.
"Sister, can you take a picture for me? I want to post it on QQ space."
My mom told me to be sweeter and more low-key when I'm out there.
Xie Ling was wearing a black suit, her beautiful long black hair just reaching her waist, and she was sitting in front of the car.
The salesperson respectfully handed over the phone with the photo he had taken. He estimated in his heart that the girl's outfit would cost at least 50,000 yuan, so he served her carefully, especially since the black bag was out of print.
Xie Ling was operating his phone for a while, and wrote on his space: [Just returned to China, I want to pick up a car first. ]
Although that group of rich second-generations were abroad, they were all night owls and immediately followed the post and liked and commented.
[Have you eaten enough? : Congratulations to my sister Xie on getting a new car. If this car is easy to drive, I will buy one for my mother too. ]
[A fathead fish: My godmother doesn't play QQ, why are you pretending to be one? Does my godmother need your money? ]
[Recalling the pain: I will be back soon, thank you sister for taking me around Beijing! I will treat you~~~]
The number of likes quickly exceeded thirty.
Xie Ling replied to a few comments with a smile, and suddenly saw Lu Minglei's name in the likes. She turned off her phone, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
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DeepBlue Technology is currently one of the top ten companies in Zhongguancun. The elimination system here is very cruel, and there are companies that fail to hold on and go bankrupt every day.
Of course, there are also business miracles that stand the test of time.
Lu Minglei currently rents the largest venue, with people coming and going in the ten-story office building.
The president's office is on the top floor, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the entire science and technology park.
In front of the circular desk, Lu Minglei was cursing into his phone.
In reality, I only dare to like Xie Ling’s post and don’t dare to type a single word in reply.
"The car Xie Ling just bought is pretty good..." Lu Minglei took the gel pen, turned it around, and asked nonchalantly: "Do you know those people who commented on Xie Ling?"
The ten people sitting in front of him are all from the think tank of Deep Blue Company. Some of them have ordinary family backgrounds but strong abilities. For example, Li Zhen is a famous hacker on the Internet.
Bai Jianshen, who has a good family background and a good personality, became friends with Lu Minglei by chance. He is responsible for getting resources from Lu Minglei and is a great drinker.
Bai Jianshen looks gentle as jade, but he is actually very smart and never forgets anyone he meets.
Li Zhen found out some gossip about the person Xie Ling was chatting with.
Bai Jianshen had added one of them's QQ number and knew everything about what these people did at home.
"One is a third-generation military man, and the grandson of Mr. Li. Most of them are second-generation rich people. One's family runs a supermarket chain, and another's family is the son of the largest supplier of seafood in the east."
Lu Minglei picked up the document in his hand, put it down again, and said "hmm" calmly.
"Director Mei, please make this call to order 100 cups of coffee and have them delivered to the downstairs of the company. The flavors must be different. No matter how much it costs, I will pay you in full."
The think tank members looked at each other, wondering who had offended this ancestor.
Poor coffee shop clerk.
Lu Minglei quietly cancelled the like he had given to Xie Ling’s space.
"What one hundred cups of coffee?" Xie Ling was watching Xue Qingdai trying on a skirt. There were not many customers in the store, so Xue Qingdai was slow in trying on clothes.
Many stores send new styles every season. Xue Qingdai gradually forgot the joy of trying on clothes in shopping malls, but occasionally experiencing it also feels different.
Xie Yan was holding Xue Qingdai's burgundy sunglasses, and his other hand was not idle either, holding a women's crocodile leather soft bag.
Xue Qingdai was wearing a cream-white skirt. When she turned around, her slender figure was clearly visible, with a thin waist and a seductive curve below.
Xie Yan stood aside, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Okay, let's take this one."
The salesperson thought the hostess was dissatisfied, so she chimed in: "This style is very elegant and suits your figure. White clothes are the most picky, and you look very charming in them."
Xue Qingdai put it down without saying anything and changed into a rose-red short-sleeved shirt.
"Where is Lingling going?" Before Xue Qingdai entered the fitting room, she saw that Xie Ling looked like she was in a hurry.
Xie Ling: "There's a madman looking for trouble, I want to go meet him!"
After her daughter left, Xue Qingdai nudged Xie Yan with her elbow, "I don't know who my daughter inherited her impetuous temper from. Neither you nor I have the same personality."
Xie Yan's right eyelid twitched, his thin lips moved slightly, and he whispered in Xue Qingdai's ear: "Are you sure?"
Xue Qingdai shook her head and stopped trying on the clothes in her hand. She was in a bad mood and said, "It's really boring to go shopping with you."
Xie Yan's eyes darkened, and he was about to hug the person to comfort him when a man in military uniform saluted him.
"Thanks……"
Xie Yan gestured, "No need, just take a good rest during your vacation, thank you for your hard work."
Xie Yan ignored the other person's admiring gaze, took out his salary card to pay the bill, and said coldly: "I will buy all the clothes my wife tried on and the clothes that the girl who just left tried on."
The shopping guide was holding a pile of clothes and felt like she had earned half a year's commission. She thought she was just trying on clothes, but unexpectedly she met a big money sponsor.
"Boss, I didn't expect you to go shopping. You don't look like someone who would go shopping with his wife."
Why don't you look serious today? She even teased him.
Xie Yan was carrying a bunch of shopping bags and told them, “Don’t say anything when you get back!”
"Don't worry, I'm the most tight-lipped one."
Xie Yan didn't quite believe it, nor did he care much about it, and walked towards Xue Qingdai.
Xue Qingdai sat on the chair and changed into flat shoes, but her heels were still rubbed.
"Is this the mysterious Madam Xie?"
Li Chen really wanted to smack his own mouth. Is this what he should ask?
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