Chapter 164

The man pursed his lips. Under his two cold eyebrows, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk falcon. "Remember, this family has breakfast at eight o'clock and doesn't wait for it to expire." Punctuality is the most basic quality for businessmen.

He didn't say he wanted to eat!

It's his own passion!

Xiaonaibao has a broken face. Ah, life is like dumplings. Whether you are dragged into the water, thrown into the water, or jumped into the water by yourself, you are not mature without wading in muddy water once in your life.

Don't bother to talk to him. Turn around.

"Stop!" The man low scolds, between the throat presses a wisp of anger.

This kid, it's so unruly.

"Sit down."

"Before you were not around me, no one must have taught you the rules, so that you developed such an arrogant, unruly and unruly character. Later, I will educate you personally, so that you can know what to say and what not to say, what is respect for elders, what is benevolence, propriety, wisdom, honesty, gentleness and thrift."

If he does not want to be a godfather, he must build up his authority as a father and destroy his authority as soon as possible, so that he can know why the flowers are so red.

"Stop!" Xiaoman raised his hand and met his fierce eyes. His eyes were burning. "Mr. Huo, my surname is temple, your surname is Huo. We can't fight each other, so, ha ha..." don't take ourselves too seriously!

"You Nan Shao grits his teeth, and his forehead is full of blue veins. On the negotiation table, he chokes so much that he can't speak.

He is worthy of being a father and son. Even his poisonous tongue is deeply rooted in his father's style. He is even better than blue. This is the charm of heredity.

Good, good!

The man was very angry and laughed. A bloodthirsty smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth. He had short black hair, and a little bit of it was sprinkled on his forehead. In his eyes, he flashed the light of potential. "Temple Xiaoman, I hope you can be so confident in seven days."

——I bet you, you can't keep me for a week.

——If I win, you will transfer 30% of AZ International's shares to me; If I lose, I will still depend on you to deal with it. I will never resist what you say and do in the future

Well, the little guy picked his eyebrows and said, "wait and see."

Don't let him down, old man.

After getting angry, the corner of his mouth finally regained its graceful smile. He slowly sat on the chair that Chen Bo had opened for him and pointed to the full table.

"Do you eat so much every day? Be careful to hold it to death

"Ha ha, I'm very lucky. I've been eating for more than 30 years, but I'm still alive." He laughed back.

Behind Chen Bo's eyes, he said: "I don't know what the young master likes to eat, so I asked the kitchen to do more. If you see what else you want to eat, I'll ask the kitchen to do it right away."

Last night, the young master brought him back. He was so excited that he didn't sleep all night. He got up before dawn in the morning and went to the kitchen to direct the catering.

Xiaoman didn't answer, his eyes fell on the table.

Sausage, fruit and vegetable salad, bacon, milk, oatmeal, COD, fried shrimp, fresh juice, Ceylon black tea, fruit, egg tart, purple rice porridge, crab yolk porridge, Lily and lotus seed porridge, Qingjing rice, tuanyou rice, steamed rice, yangu rice, lotus leaf rice, and all kinds of porcelain cups and soup pots.

see things in a blur!

The corner of his eyes trembled, and he grabbed a West Lake jade bag from the steamer grid nearby and ate it at will.

"I think your taste needs to be improved." Then he looked down at his body, raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and stared at his body with dark eyes, which was naked disgust!

It is said that the things he wears, the things he hangs in the closet and the things he buys in his bedroom are all bought by this man according to his preference.

But look what they are, black, black, black, black!

In addition to black, or black!

Jean Paul Gautier's 11 perfume is a continuous spray. One of the most important ingredients is the black iris of Jordan, which means mystery and nobility.

On the contrary, he likes white, pure white and holy white, just like the white clothes worn by scientists with scalpels in the laboratory.

In his eyes, Nan Yan flashed a little puzzled. He raised his hand gracefully, picked up the white porcelain cup and drank Ceylon black tea. The black diamond cufflinks on his sleeves reflected the light, showing dazzling luxury in low-key elegance.

Chen Bo stepped back to his ear and whispered: "young master just refused to wear it..."

i see.

He clearly raised his eyes, put down the tea, left hand gently Yang, a black with purple long leather bag was put on his hand. Xiaoman saw him open the bag, took out a black diamond card, put it on the table, two fingers against, pushed over.

"The password is the last eight digits of the card number. You can buy whatever you like." Although he doesn't show it on the face, he clearly shows it between the lines. I'm rich, I'm rich!

Yeah, this poor guy with only money left.

Small full Mou bottom dark awn flickers, although don't like black, but black drill card, still quite like“ Hee hee, since you are so enthusiastic, I will accept it reluctantly. " He nodded with satisfaction.

Chen Bo is in a mess in the wind. He looks at the two masters, big and small, coming and going. His ears are buzzing. Although the young master is a newcomer, his aura is not inferior to that of the mature and steady young master.

How tough!

Xiaoman drinks purple rice porridge and stares thoughtfully at the soup pot on the dining table near the man's side. Nan Yan looks down at the stock market. A bodyguard in black comes in to report. Yuan tezhu arrives with the documents.

"You're not going out today?"

Nan Yan waves the bodyguard down and asks: "do you really want me to go out?"

Xiaoman picks eyebrows and shrugs indifferently. Nanyan stares at him, trying to see the flaw in his face, but nothing“ I'm afraid I'll let you down before you come. I'm afraid you won't adapt. I'll stay at home with you all day. Don't be too moved. "

The corner of the mouth raised a smile of evil spirit, as if to say, son, you see how good I am to you.

shame on you!

Xiaoman's mouth trembled and his eyes flashed. He grabbed a piece of toast, broke it into small pieces and put it into his mouth gracefully. "But I want you to bring me something back. Since you don't go out, it's OK."

"What is it?"

He put down the tablet and chose one of the many soups.

The little guy's eyes flashed quickly and suddenly asked, "do you have many girlfriends?"

Nan Yan frowned, "what a mess."

"Will you marry her?" He persisted in asking.

Cold eyes fell on the open white porcelain cups on the table. Seven or eight such soups were all tonic soups for tonifying kidney, strengthening yang and strengthening essence. They must have been stewed since midnight.

Nan Yan just young, need to eat so early in the morning?

He suddenly lost his appetite.

Well, the man raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes were brilliant, with the light of calculation and a smile, "if you answer me a question, I'll answer you a question. That's fair. "

Don't you ask what, this stinky boy won't say? If you want to pry into your Laozi's privacy, you can exchange your own secrets.

Xiaoman frowned, "no, you ask questions, I'll answer selectively. Similarly, you can choose not to answer my questions. "

South Yan nods, clinch a deal.

Tut Tut, the father and the son calculated each other. They are also drunk!

"How many girlfriends have you had? How many are there now? Will you marry them? "

There are three problems.

"I will not marry any woman." He chose to answer the third one.

Xiaoman was surprised. In fact, he didn't answer the question he wanted to ask most.

"Who is your mother? Why are you hiding it for her? Did she tell you how you got here? " Immeasurably vast difference between him and his as like as two peas in the sky, he saw that a little boy who was just like him looked like a lucky boy. He was expecting a seven year old girl who was not dead.

However, he has asked the little guy several times, but he didn't expect that the boy was so strict that he refused to tell him about his mother until now.

"Yes." Cut gold and iron.

"How did you get here?" Ask.

"That's the second question. Now it's my turn." The little guy is as sly as a cat.

Nan Yan frowns in chagrin, this smelly boy plays word game with him!

"What other important people are there in Nanjia? Why don't they live here? Who is your current girlfriend? " The third question was raised again by him.

He told the story of the Southern family, but he still didn't answer the third question.

"I'm done. How on earth did you get here? "