The cold voice fell in Lu Xun's ears, like a thunderous burst of thunder.
He glanced nervously around, making sure no one heard those words, and patted his chest happily, "Axu, don't say such things casually in the future."
If Madam Yan or Young Master Yan heard this, it would be a bad influence.
Yan Zhixu pressed his tongue against his teeth socket, smiling lightly, with laziness wrapped around his brows.
She lifted her foot and walked towards the second floor, and walked downstairs a few minutes later, with a thin account book in her hand.
Throwing the household registration on the coffee table, "Brother Lu, do you need to look at my household registration book?"
"what?"
Lu Xun was at a loss, not knowing why, and opened the account book in confusion.
When he opened the account and saw the name of the head of the household, his eyes were full of astonishment, his body was staggered, slightly unstable, and he almost fell.
"Yan Zheng, the head of the household? This, this..."
If I remember correctly, the richest man in the sea, the chairman of Yan's Group, is Yan Zheng.
He stammered and couldn't even speak. He felt that the hukou in his hand was hot and hot.
Turning to the page where Yan Zhixu was, looking at the information on it, Lu Xun's body stiffened, his eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.
Yan Zhixu dragged his chin with one hand, "Brother Lu, what's the problem?"
"No...no..." Lu Xun closed the account book blankly, and was a little overwhelmed by the huge change in the artist's identity.
Suddenly, he stood up with a bang and pointed to the huge living room with a sad expression on his face, "Axu, you said that your family only had a little property, what do you call it a little?"
Broken iron? How many fields? Fuck it, what kind of big lie is this? !
Yan Zhixu put away the account book, and raised his eyebrows lightly in the face of the agent's violent questioning, "It's really only a hundred million points."
Understanding her overtones, Lu Xun sat down and scratched her head.
He looked up at the chandelier, "Huaguo's writing is extensive and profound. It was because of my shallow knowledge that I was fooled by you to really believe your nonsense."
As soon as he remembered that he had encouraged Ash's family to be small, it didn't matter, and he had to rely on himself to make money with his feet on the ground, and he felt that he had really fed the dog.
Yan Zhixu put down the hand that dragged his chin, "Brother Lu, don't be sad, just get down to business, you came to me in a hurry?"
If there is nothing particularly important, Brother Lu is probably going to sleep at home right now.
Thinking of the business, Lu Xun changed his slump and became more energetic.
"Axu Axu, the day after tomorrow is the celebration of the 30th anniversary of Z.S.E fashion. You are an invited guest, so you have to attend."
"You can't attend the ceremony without a dress, but you don't have a brand endorsement on you. It's not easy to borrow luxury dresses."
"Mo An'an and Gu Jiu's two little **** will definitely attend, they can't be compared."
...
Walking on the red carpet is very important. If you wear Ji Guoqi's dress, you will be ridiculed by the group, as well as Zhuangshan.
If any link goes wrong, it will become a laughing stock in the industry.
Moreover, due to the influence of black materials during this period, Ash's popularity and fans have fluctuated quite a lot.
This event is very important to Ash, and he must not go wrong.
Lu Xun talked a lot, and his mouth was dry.
After talking for a long time, I didn't hear any movement, and I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Yan Zhixu raised his right index finger and rubbed his forehead, then said softly, "I'll take care of the styling team."
Originally, she also had a modeling team, but she shared it with several artists.
When the company decided to freeze her, it took it back, and now it is solely responsible for Mo An'an.
Now she is too lazy to come back.