Chapter 680

"Do you need it?"

"Will you give it to me?"

"If you want it, I'll give it to you."

I don't know how long linsasha didn't blush, but after finishing this sentence, it was red to the root of her neck.

Cao Xiaolei, who has been robbed of his sense, will not be a good-looking animal. He wants to be a good animal!

It wasn't until more than two hours later that Lin Shasha left Huiteng with red cheeks, holding a stack of cash fare given by Cao Xiaolei in her hand, waved goodbye to this lovely, fierce, shameless and mysterious man, and walked into the railway station reluctantly.

They were happy for most of the day, but they suffered a lot.

This honest guy has been waiting at the place agreed with Cao Xiaolei. The sun is very hot in the sky, and he dare not go far for fear that Cao Xiaolei will not find him. He is worried that his clothes are soaked with sweat. When he sees the familiar Huiteng car coming, Lao Niu has the impulse to curse his mother.

If he didn't admire Cao Xiaolei and the other party was his boss, Lao Niu really wanted to come forward and scold, "you shit, do you have a sense of time?"

However, after getting on the bus, he said hello to Cao Xiaolei. Before his face returned to normal, he was speechless, because Cao Xiaolei threw a box to him and said, "I robbed some money. Take it and spend it. I'll pay you a small fee with my brother."

Curious and hesitant to open the box, his expression again wonderful 100 times!

It's red, gorgeous and neat, a pile of Grandpa Mao! Looking at the thickness, there are nearly a million! The old cow had a feeling of suffocation. The pores of his whole body opened excitedly. Instead of shortness of breath, he was about to forget the feeling of gasping.

"Brother, are you serious?"

"Of course, when did I cheat you? Take it back to Fuyang to marry a wife and buy a house. This is the red envelope advanced by my brother."

In an instant, Lao Niu was moved, and his viscera were rolling with speechless words. After a long time, he closed the box and said, "brother! Thank you! I'm not hypocritical, I'm really short of money! I've been your brother all my life. If you have something to say, if I say no, I'm not Niu! "

"Ha ha, that's interesting!"

Cao Xiaolei raised his hand and patted him. They looked at each other and laughed. Listening to the music in the car, they went to Fuyang City.

During the trip to Quandu, Cao Xiaolei robbed the bastard and scolded the rich and the poor. Cao Xiaolei, who is like a devil in the world, naturally extends his arrogance wherever he goes.

The first phase of Hanbao health garden project has been completed in full swing.

The best production line imported from abroad, the process engineers with high salary and the management personnel have been trained and ready for their posts. Everything is ready, but Dongfeng is in charge. Several senior managers are still discussing how to blow the wind.

Although the formula of Hanbao tonic wine has been handed down for hundreds of years, it has not had a strong effect when it was used as an introduction to hype.

Nowadays, health care products are sweeping all kinds of advertising media. For this strange brand of tonic, even if the group spends a lot of money on advertising, it does not necessarily allow consumers to identify with it, and it can not have an immediate effect.

After several meetings, several exquisite and novel schemes were put on the tables of Liu Weiwei and Dong Jun.

The two former enemies, because of their common interests, have become a cooperative partnership. They have met many times and even communicated late into the night about the smooth implementation of the first phase project of Hanbao health care Park and income generation.

Dong Jun appreciates Liu Weiwei's intelligence, ability and courage.

Liu Weiwei admires the vision, judgment and unique business sense of this business elder.

At the high-level meeting in the afternoon, the writer went up in turn to give a speech to explain several exquisite schemes. After several rounds, the last thin man went up and finished his speech with a shy face. The scene was already surprisingly quiet.

But then there were two rounds of applause.

The first is Liu Weiwei, and the second is Dong Jun!

The scene suddenly became a sensation! No one expected that this should have been the most unsuccessful marketing plan, but it was appreciated by the two ultimate bosses!

The young man who has just entered the marketing planning department on the stage is as excited as a big girl. In fact, when he was at a loss, he watched a TV program with a sudden whim and made it overnight. That TV program is "treasure" of provincial TV station!

There appeared a Book of God, Huating Baolu, which is now hot on the Internet.

If the group can get all kinds of valuable and exquisite medicinal meals recorded by Zhang Baishou, the imperial doctor of the Ming Dynasty, and tonic wine for prolonging life and expelling diseases and evils in this book, it must be unreasonable for Hanbao health garden not to have fire in the future!

With the unanimous admiration of the two leaders, the original plan, which was not brilliant, instantly became a high-profile plan, and was decided at the meeting.

After the meeting, led by Liu Weiwei and Zhou Dai, vice president of Meixian beverage, it was decided to set up a special group to win this ancient book. Whether it was purchased or rented, it must be unique!

On the cold street of Qiwu City, a young man with a shaved head appeared.

He was carrying an extremely shabby Li Ning travel bag and a white convenience bag with instant noodles in it. Looking around, the young man's eyes were very blank, because he didn't know where to find a place to stay at this moment.

After walking nearly 100 meters around a slightly flowery street, I saw a Lanzhou ramen shop recruiting waiters, and the boy walked in.

After galloping all the way back to Fuyang City, Cao Xiaolei sent the old cow home and went back to Huangyu villa. Tired all the way, he was so tired that he went back to his bedroom and fell asleep in bed.

After discussing the members of the team, Liu Weiwei had dinner with Zhou Dai, the vice president of Meixian, and then returned to the villa at more than nine o'clock.

Because Cao Xiaolei's car was parked in the garage outside the villa area for cleaning and waxing, Liu Weiwei didn't find Huiteng's car, so she didn't find that the goods had come back. When she entered the living room, she took off her shoes as usual, unzipped the exquisite suit and left it on the sofa.

She only wears simple bras and shorts, and her graceful figure is like a wonderful work of art.

Even though the broad and bright living room seems a little desolate, because of her existence, it is still full of lingering charm, just like a pot of beautiful flowers, supporting a room of spring.

During the day, she always gives people a wise and cool image of a strong woman.

When she really arrived at home, she could take off the burden of fame, relax, turn on the TV, point to a station and let her voice accompany her. Liu Weiwei leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes and spread out her limbs. After resting for more than ten minutes, she stood up and went to the bathroom.

Clattering sound of the water, water flow down her hot delicate figure, she looked up like a goddess.

After taking a hot bath for more than 20 minutes and cleaning up the smell of tobacco and alcohol, Liu Weiwei walked out of the bathroom with a simple bath towel on her body and a bottle of Massage Essential Oil she had just bought in her hand. She went back to the sofa again.

Untie the bath towel, put the essential oil in the palm of your hand, and start to feel it on your body. This essential oil is fragrant but not greasy. It has a cool feeling. It can not only beautify your body, activate the activity of your skin, but also concentrate and replenish qi.

The male staff in Xie's industrial office building privately called Liu Weiwei the best imperial sister.

On the second floor, I don't know when a pair of eyes appeared in the bedroom door.

Cao Xiaolei is staring at everything in the living room, just like a wooden man, for fear of missing any detail.