In other people's eyes, Fan Changjiang, the boss of the Qingshan Branch of Lanyu group, is a figure. Even Huang Laosi, who is an underground gambler, takes him as his master.

But old fan was like a pug in front of fan Xiangyang.

Between the core and the periphery, there is a gap between Lao Fan's wings.

After the fan family's arrival in the eastern province, old fan was afraid that he would not be well received, so he could be deposed with a word.

"You, ye Xingchen, you want to go after the stars?"

After listening to fan Xiangyang's explanation, Lao Fan was surprised to see ghosts.

Fan Xiangyang's answer is very simple: "just do as I say."

"Yes, yes. I'll arrange it right away. "

After nodding like garlic, Lao Fan couldn't help saying, "Yang Shao, I heard that ye Xingchen has a fiance."

Wang Liyang, the person in charge of Qingshan Lanyu building, once mentioned this matter when she went to the branch for a meeting and chatting.

It's all the credit of Ye Xingchen -

The Legend of the son-in-law of waste spreads throughout the Lanyu building.

Fan Xiangyang did not speak, but frowned.

Lao Fan didn't dare to say anything and left the room immediately.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

In front of the hall of blue mansion in Castle Peak, there are flowers on the ground, all of which are red roses.

From a distance, it's like a sea of flowers. You can't expect to make such a show without thirty or fifty thousand.

Wearing a white shirt, silver trousers, black shoes, a handsome man with a long body, holding an umbrella in his left hand and a bunch of white roses in his right hand, standing in the middle of a sea of heart-shaped flowers, looking at a window on the tenth floor with a confident light.

This is the most bloody and the most common proposal.

In almost every novel, there will be such a bridge, there will be a young man who was trampled by the man.

However, many ignorant girls like it very much.

The sun is blazing and the heat is rolling.

Even if you stand here with an umbrella for five minutes at most, sweat can flow down your chin.

Zhou Mingkai didn't care.

This is what he intended to express his love to Ye Xingchen in this way of "self abuse".

Under his feet, there is an imported Bluetooth speaker.

Beautiful melody, like water flowing out, accompanied by Zhou Shao's true confession to Ye Zong: "if God had to let me say which star is the brightest in the starry sky, I would only say ye Xingchen. If God asked me to find the purest snow lotus in the world, I would only say - "

" I am about to be moved to death. If he is confessing to me, I will kneel down in front of him on the spot and say out loud that I will. "

Among the hundreds of people watching in the scorching sun, an ignorant girl pulled her companion's short sleeve. Just as she was about to wipe her tears, she saw a group of security guards rushing out of the hall.

They are like wolves, ignoring the blooming roses and rushing in directly.

The security team leader rushed to Zhou Shao's front and back, and even raised his hand to push him several times. He scolded him with a bad attitude: "go away, who let you come here to sell and Sao?"

Seeing the elaborate scene of courtship being ruined, Zhou Shao suddenly burst into a rage.

In particular, he had just seen that the pretty face he had been dreaming of had flashed through a window on the tenth floor. Maybe in a few minutes, ye Xingchen would come out and look at him affectionately, saying "I accept you.".

At the most critical moment, the group of security guards appeared. Who would be angry?

"What are you doing? What are you doing! Do you know who I am, Aung! "

Zhou Mingkai roared: "believe it or not, if I make a phone call, you will lose your job collectively?"

"With one phone call, we can lose our jobs collectively? ha-ha. We don't care who you are. Get out of here and don't stand in the way. "

On a hot day, a man in a suit came forward with a sneer and raised his hand to let Zhou Shao go, just like a fly.

Zhou Shao was even more angry. He was about to say something rude, but he was stunned: "are you wang Liyang, general manager Wang? Mr. Wang, don't you know me? I'm Zhou Ming of golden house real estate - "

Wang Liyang, the general manager in charge of Lanyu building.

Some time ago, Zhou Mingkai got to know Mr. Wang at a cocktail party and left business cards for each other.

But now, when Zhou Shaogang reported to his family, he saw that President Wang raised his foot and kicked the speaker, which was still in the affectionate confession, and then scolded, "I don't care whether you are Zhou Ming or Zhou Hei. Come on, get rid of all this rubbish. "

Zhou Shao is completely stupid.

He did not expect that Wang Liyang would not give him any face.

Although compared with Lanyu group, golden house real estate is the difference between shrimps and sharks.

But Wang Liyang is only the person in charge of Lanyu building. What confidence do you have? How dare you treat him with this attitude?

Wang Liyang just kicked down the speaker. Suddenly, a flattering smile appeared on her iron blue face. She trotted to the roadside steps on the rose covered floor.

Zhou Shao's face was muddled and he subconsciously turned to look at it.Then he saw a black car, parked under the steps.

Wang Liyang just ran past and opened the rear door in time.

Then an old man with a fat face stepped out of the car.

After Zhou Shao saw this face clearly, he suddenly lost his temper.

This is Fan Changjiang, the boss of Qingshan Branch of Lanyu group.

As for Zhou Shao's identity, it's hard to get to know Wang Liyang.

But if he wants to exchange business cards with Mr. Fan Changjiang, he has to wait for his ancestral grave to smoke.

After Fan Changjiang got off the bus, he just took a look, frowned and scolded: "Wang Liyang, what's the matter with you? What a mess

Maybe it was too hot. Wang liyang's forehead was sweating. She wiped it with her sleeve. When she nodded and acknowledged her mistake, several more cars came slowly.

The ignorant girl, who was moved and cried by Zhou Shao's confession, although she was blind, she could see that these three cars were not often seen on the street.

Especially in the middle of the black saloon car, there was a great sense of glory all over the body -

someone whispered: "ah, that's a Rolls Royce phantom? black! The legendary black phantom. Heaven, will it appear in the castle peak

Seeing the black Rolls Royce phantom in Castle Peak, the high-speed railway was also a little surprised.

After all, black mirage is not something that money can buy.

If you want to order the black phantom, you have to submit an application form to the manufacturer at least one year in advance.

The manufacturer will send various analysis teams to audit the applicant's reputation, status and conduct.

Only after the approval can the order be accepted.

If the reputation can't pass, can you recommend another product?

Just because you are not qualified to have the black phantom.

Bai Ruoying, who had just parked on the side of the road, was also interested in the black phantom. He laughed. Just about to say something, he suddenly had a bad premonition and rose from the bottom of his heart: "dear, God bless, those who can afford this car must not come for the stars. No matter who it is and what status it is, we are not rare. "

But then, she said in silence: "ha ha, Bai Ruoying, you look too high on your daughter. Although she is the most outstanding girl in the world, how can a person who can afford to sit up to the black mirage be a small-scale person like us? "

When her mother-in-law was amused by her idea, she saw eight girls in red cheongsam with big red thin heels walking down from the two cars in front of and behind the black phantom.

After getting out of the car, these girls immediately went to the door behind the black phantom. They stood in two rows, bent down and cried out: "I wish Mr. Fan a great success in pursuing Ms. Ye Xingchen!"

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