"It's nothing..." Joan took his hand and put the bank card in his palm: "I'll raise you later... I know you're working hard, take your time."
Huo Chengzhou looked at the bank card in his hand and his thoughts were complicated.
This girl can sometimes kill her popularity, and sometimes warm her heart. He wants to pry open her head to see what she is thinking.
At this moment, he heard Joan's voice again: "since you have a game company, you should be very busy. You don't have to give consideration to the piano house. I can do it myself."
Huo Chengzhou looked back and took the bank card in his palm: "I'm not so busy. It's all Huofeng and they're doing it. I'm just enjoying my success."
Joanne: "... Don't you know games?"
"I just like playing games."
Joanne shrugged. "Whatever you want."
I heard what Huo Feng and aunt Fang meant before. It was clear that this person was worried about the company. How could she refuse to admit it
It's like she'll depend on him when he's positive.
"That's right." Huo Chengzhou took an express from the tea table and handed it to Joan: "here is an international express for you."
"Where did it come from?" Joanne asked.
She doesn't remember any international express.
Huo Chengzhou looked at the address: "in the United States... It was sent by Amy."
"Oh." Joanne remembered, "it's my codebook."
Joanne took it and put it on the bar: "you go busy, I'll go to dinner."
"OK."
Huo Chengzhou answered and left. Joan went back to the restaurant for dinner.
After lunch, Joan lay in the sun on the sofa moved by Huo Chengzhou. Only then did she find that this person really enjoyed it. This sofa is really comfortable.
Suddenly she thought of what Huo Feng said. Huo Chengzhou was worried about the original painting designer. Although she couldn't draw, she could recommend one to him, right?
Joan took his laptop, hesitated, opened the original painting design high-end forum and logged in to Big Joe's account.
As soon as the confirmation key is clicked, a series of message prompt tones come from Didi.
Joan opened it one by one and checked it. It was all irrelevant news. The last one was "sharpening the knife". Joan twisted her fingers slightly before opening it.
It was found that the man had sent her a lot of news in the past two years. The first one was to invite her into the supreme game, and the last one was to invite her to take over.
It seems that he has developed a new game.
It's a pity that she can't take the job for the time being.
So I replied to him: [I'm busy for the time being, I don't have time to pick up, sorry.]
Then she contacted her former good friend "bottle": [bottle, I have an original painting design work here. Do you want to try it out?]
Coincidentally, the bottle is online: [Joel, you're finally back. Why have you been there for so long?]
Big Joe: [having trouble...]
Bottle: [what's the trouble? Can I help you?]
Big Joe: [no, I can handle it myself... Don't talk about me, will you take the job?]
Bottle: [answer, I'm going to buy a house. I urgently need a down payment.]
Big Joe: [... OK, I'll find the contact information and send it to you. The boss is very picky. Try the draft... Don't say I introduced you.]
Bottle: [OK.]
Joan directly sent Huo Feng's phone number: [don't mention the information about me, just say... Whatever you say, you can't mention me anyway.]
Bottle: [I see... How do you whet haw like a woman today.]
Big Joe: [fuck off!]