At this time, an Liqi leaned over and called to the phone:
"don't listen to him talking nonsense. I've been so busy recently. How can I have time for traffic jams and let him have a good rest when he is free. If you want a racing car, I won't take a photo of you!"
"Sister-in-law, you don't understand. Racing is a good way to reduce pressure. Oh, it doesn't hinder you. I'll go to the shed to have a look and let them prepare more beautiful clothes. We won't invite big brands. We must take money to improve the hardware."
Cut off the phone, Ling Zhenyu raised eyebrows:
"Ximen means to go against the market. Big brands may not be able to earn money here, or they may compete for jobs. What he is fighting for is another kind of market. It is said that the idea is to capture the middle and low-cost class. It seems that the drama is also a realistic urban emotion."
"Don't tell me that. I've never been interested in being an actor."
Two people meet outside the door. An Liqi continues the topic just now:
"I can recommend one person."
"Who?"
An Liqi made a face at him, raised her eyebrows and replied:
"Cher!"
The man nodded at the corners of his mouth:
"appropriate."
Lunch order is full of digestible things.
As the saying goes, people who know how to keep fit are porridge.
Angel ordered seven kinds of porridge.
In the end, the waiter filled the table and asked what else he needed.
Ling Zhenyu looked at the rich "big meal" in front of him with tears and laughter. As soon as he was about to open his mouth, he listened to the domineering voice of the little girl opposite him:
"eat at ease, don't worry about the money, your wife will pay the bill."
Nodding slightly, Ling Zhenyu picked up his chopsticks and ate happily:
"thank you, wife. I've wanted to have such a soft meal for a long time..."
"You can't eat soft rice in your life. I think even if the real soft rice comes to you, you have to eat it hard."
Being teased by her, Ling Zhenyu ate very happily and helped her with vegetables from time to time.
After working for a whole morning, sitting in the lobby of this small hotel at noon, looking at the people coming and going, an Liqi sighed with emotion:
"Hey, when do you think we can really have nothing to worry about? Now as soon as I close my eyes, I feel a lot of things under pressure, which is really worrying."
Looking at her old age, Ling Zhenyu replied with a smile:
"the pressure is too great and needs to be relieved. I used to be like this for a period of time. The driver drove me home, and I had to think about what to think about every minute..."
"I remember that some people said that the rich lost money and had no time to pick it up. I realized at that time that it was not that they had no time, they had no mind, their mind was not on money, and what they couldn't see was money -"
an Liqi asked incredulously:
"what do you see is not money?"
"It's you."
The man laughs again and says softly:
"it's the thing that matters most. At that time, money doesn't matter at all - you'll understand it later..."
"Master Zhenyu!"
Four words sweep the face of a man's face.
He looked up at master Ling standing in front of him, slowly got up and called out: "grandfather."
An Liqi also looked back rigidly, and at the next moment she also stood up to say hello:
"chairman of the board."
Ling's face was not so bad. He walked briskly to the table behind them and said to the bodyguard:
"just sit here."
This is obviously the top of the mountain, you are a senior, how to choose the next table.
Fortunately, they have already eaten 7788, otherwise it is estimated that they will not be able to eat any more.
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