"What's more, Shangguan himself is the cover character of various business magazines and financial magazines in Shencheng, and he is one of the top 10 outstanding young people in China."

"What can Zhang Xiaofan say about all these things that Zhang Xiaofan can compare with that of a common young doctor who started from the countryside?"

"Even if it is, that Zhang Xiaofan is now relying on his own hard work and efforts, how much can be regarded as a young and promising young star."

"But no matter what you say, Shangguan young master is Shangguan's invincible grandson, if only when it comes to identity."

"Don't say it's a little Zhang Xiaofan. Even if it's the top Prince of the rich and noble families in the imperial capital, he can only be on the same level with Shangguan young master."

"Therefore, compared with the simple and clear choice between Zhang Xiaofan and Shangguan young master, do you still need my father to help you make the decision?"

Zhao Guoguang looked at his stubborn daughter in front of him. How much did he hate him.

Zhao Guoguang was a common farmer in dachangting village, who depended on the weather to become a businessman. His ups and downs over the past few years also made him understand a lot of things in the world.

For example, as a businessman, first of all, the businessman should take the interest as the first element, and the first thing to consider is their own interest!

Because of this, Zi ah saw the control and influence of the Shangguan family in Shencheng, which would provide great help to his own booming emerging enterprises.

This point, is also let Zhao Guoguang in any case can not resist the great temptation!

"Father, I say again, my boyfriend Zhang Xiaofan, is 1000 times, 100 times, and more than 100 times as much as you said that Shangguan Zhenyu did not know!"

Hearing such snobbish words from her father's mouth, Zhao Yinger also slowly turned around, cold voice, way.

What Zhao Yinger said was sonorous, forceful and resolute, without any hesitation or reluctance.

However, Zhao Yinger's words, left in the ear of Shangguan Zhenyu, made him directly look up and laugh three times.

"Yinger, do you really think that he is just an ordinary country boy, and what qualification can you compare with Shangguan Zhenyu?"

Speaking of this, Shangguan Zhenyu disdain, disdain color gradually thick, way.

"If it's not, there can be a heaven God behind this Zhang Xiaofan. Zhang Wutian can be the backing behind him. I can move my finger at will for ants like him. I don't know how many times I have run over him!"

Zhao Yinger didn't want to explain the fact that Zhang Xiaofan was the God without heaven. She was still a calm figure, not salty and indifferent.

"What did you just say?"

"You say, if you hook your finger, you can crush Xiao Fan to death? If you talk big, you are not afraid to be tongue flicked by the wind? "

"If you really face Xiao Fan head-on, he doesn't even have to use his fingers to crush you to death!"

Hearing Zhao Yinger's provocative and sarcastic remarks, Shangguan Zhenyu suddenly turned around and never went to see Zhao Yinger again www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!