"All right, you go and see the equipment. I want to cheer Yan ran up. He has been practicing dancing and singing hard these days. He will audition tomorrow. I have to accompany my son well."
Li Yueru smiled.
LAN Enron suddenly remembered that she was going to stare at the girls' group tomorrow, which was not as energetic as those handsome men.
hospital.
Fat man and Zhao Ming are already waiting at the back door of the hospital.
"Mingming, don't read. Is the line right?"
The fat man said with some boredom.
"Yes."
Zhao Ming simply answered and continued to read.
"Tell me about you, a good computer genius, how to read these philosophies every day. It's really boring."
The fat man joked that he had a headache when he read a book. I really don't know how the nerd read it.
"What do you say is interesting? Recommend it to me?"
Zhao Ming asked with great interest.
"You've asked the right person. Have you seen Jin Ping Mei? There's a picture and a truth. When I'm bored, I watch him pass the time. It's always interesting. I can't understand ancient Chinese. There's a translation. Try it?"
The fat man looked at Zhao Ming with an evil look on his face.
"Get out!"
Zhao Ming looked at him with disgust and turned to the other side to read.
"Cut! It's boring."
As soon as the voice fell, LAN Enron came to the back door with LAN Tingyun.
"Dad, this is Zhao Ming, my classmate."
LAN Enron introduced.
As soon as Zhao Ming saw someone coming, he immediately stood up, closed the book and smiled.
"Hello, uncle LAN."
LAN Tingyun looked at Zhao Ming up and down. He was thin, combined with a pair of black frame glasses, inch head, and a philosophy book in his hand. He looked like a learning bully.
LAN Tingyun said with a smile.
"You like philosophy, young man. It's not easy. Are you Zhao Ming's father?"
LAN Tingyun praised and looked at the fat man and smiled.
The fat man is stunned. Is he so old?
"Dad, this is a porter."
LAN Enron smiled.
The fat man was helpless. He didn't even deserve his name.
"Sorry, let me see this batch of equipment."
LAN Tingyun looked apologetic, walked to a pile of boxes and nodded.
"It's really a good thing, young man. Your family sells these cheaply? I heard Enron that your family can't do it at a low price?"
LAN Tingyun asked.
"Yes, uncle LAN, the business at home is bad, and we have no way. We failed just after the opening. Mom and dad have moved abroad now. I sold this batch of things and settled abroad."
Zhao Ming looked at LAN Enron and said.
LAN Tingyun wanted to give them a way. Since everyone else has gone abroad, he must be determined not to do it. He didn't say much.
"Well, in that case, I'm not polite, but the price is the original price. I don't take advantage of it."
LAN Tingyun smiled. After checking all the goods, he made sure they were intact, took out a bank card and said.
"Xiao Zhao, here is the money for this batch of equipment, a total of 50 million."
Zhao Ming looked at LAN Enron's gesture with Yu Guang.
LAN Enron made a downward gesture, which means next. Zhao Ming smiled.
"Thank you, uncle LAN."
"Xiao Zhao, before you go to your uncle's house for dinner?"
LAN Tingyun said sincerely.
LAN Enron waved his hand behind him and motioned him to push it off.
Zhao Ming smiled.
"Uncle, I'm sorry. My plane in the afternoon is leaving soon."
LAN Tingyun was disappointed and said immediately.
"Well, have a nice trip."
Zhao Ming nodded.
"Dad, let people go. I'll talk to him and see him off."
LAN Enron smiled and pushed Zhao Ming and left the hospital.
Out of the hospital, LAN Enron praised.
"Zhao Ming, you are good at lying. Who did you learn from?"
"Boss, are you praising me? What about the money?"
Zhao Ming pushed his glasses and said weakly.
"This is the salary of your team for three months."
LAN Enron smiled.
"Really, so much money?"
The fat man was stunned. Sure enough, he had meat to eat with the boss, and his salary could buy a sea view villa.
"Hurry up. There's so much nonsense. How's the matter I asked you to do?"
LAN Enron asked.
"I've been watched by the thin man. There's nothing moving for the time being."
The fat man continued.
"Well, Mo Jinrong is very cunning. Be careful and go back."
LAN Enron finished and went his own way.
……
Mohism.
"Young master, are you ready for tomorrow?"
Mo San asked.
"You will go instead of me tomorrow."
Mo Jin said calmly.
"Young master, Mr. Mo will be watching in person tomorrow. I'm afraid I can't stand it. Besides, you've asked Miss LAN to help you block the peach blossom. Don't worry about it."
Mo San postponed. Although he should compete for the opportunity to see beautiful women, he didn't take any risk at the thought of Mo Changwen's old Yin.
"What's bothering the young master so much?"
Rong Ze walked in with a smile. Today he was red and wore a white hat.
"Master Ze, you are here. The young master is worrying about tomorrow's selection."
Mo San said.
"Tomorrow is the annual beauty banquet of Luotian entertainment. What's the trouble with such a good thing?"
Rong Ze smiled.
"You know that."
Mo Jinrong stared at him tightly and said.
"Master Mo, you are also unlucky. You have become a father-in-law now."
Rong Ze joked.
"You're free to make fun of me here. How's it going?"
Mo Jinrong didn't look up at him and said coldly.
"No news, that Q seems to have a grudge against me. I doubt she will really work for me."
Rong Ze said solemnly.
"Do you want to take her and come and tell me this?"
Mo Jin Rong looked at Rong Ze with suspicious eyes. This man sometimes likes to be opportunistic and cunning.
"I do have this idea, but people don't get it."
Rong Ze said helplessly.