The cold female president who fell from the sky

"Ziyang didn't say what he's busy with tomorrow?" Shen Weiwei was sitting in the living room, casually talking to Su Xiaorou, tomorrow was the weekend, thinking that if Lin Ziyang was free, he could help her.

"He seemed to say that there was an important matter tomorrow, and it should be about the villa in the southern suburbs.

According to his plan, in addition to the final signature and stamping of some properties he recently sold tomorrow, he seems to have said that he will not come back for dinner tomorrow night, and he will have to work overtime. "

Su Xiaorou sat cross-legged on the sofa. She felt sorry that Lin Ziyang was too busy, but there was no other way. He was not only busy with Shen's side, but also with Emgrand International, so he couldn't slack off at all.

"Well, that's right, persuade him to rest more." Shen Weiwei responded, taking the milk handed over by Su Xiaorou and slowly sipping it.

"En." Su Xiaorou replied, she was busy with the film crew all day, but she didn't see Lin Ziyang a few times, so the two talked to each other at night.

Shen Weiwei finished drinking the milk, struggled for a while, and took away the latest sales documents, not wanting to burden Lin Ziyang any more.

Ning family.

"I heard that you are doing some price reduction promotion recently? Can this be profitable?"

In addition to keeping in good health, Mr. Ning mostly looks at the family business every day. Today, he just noticed the situation in the jewelry store, and asked Ning Fengdao during dinner.

"Grandpa, don't worry, they are all miscellaneous materials from small minerals. Even if the price is reduced, the profit is very high. Recently, the Shen family's jewelry has been crowded to silence."

Ning Feng responded, treating Mr. Ning with respect, and quickly put down his chopsticks to reply respectfully when speaking, not daring to be too casual.

"Well, that's fine. You can be careful with that Lin Ziyang, he's not a simple boy." Mr. Ning closed his eyes and raised his voice.

"Well, Lin Ziyang has been busy with the affairs of the villa in the south of the suburbs recently, and has nothing to do with this side. When he reacts, our Ning family's reputation in the jewelry industry has long been known."

Ning Feng smiled, and said in response, after Lin Ziyang cleaned up Ning Siyang last time, he was also afraid, so he still put some of Lin Ziyang's.

"Hmm." Mr. Ning didn't know what he was thinking, he responded speciously, and went upstairs on crutches.

Afterwards, the butler personally went to the restaurant to bring a meal upstairs to deliver to Ning Hao.

"Look, what's the use of your hard work, you are your own grandson, even if you are lame, they won't really value you."

Ning Siyang put down his chopsticks immediately after Mr. Ning left, and wanted to say something because he thought Ning Feng was not pleasing to the eye, but just in time to see the butler follow Mr. Ning up to deliver food to Ning Hao, and he had a strange air of yin and yang.

"Heh, it's like saying that you are nobler than me, who is doing what?" Ning Feng responded. At first he didn't want to pay attention to Ning Siyang, who had a higher heart than the sky, but he couldn't hold back, and still snarled.

The atmosphere in the Ning family is not bad, Shen Weiwei is destined to have trouble sleeping tonight, after all, she is impatient.

the next night.

Lin Ziyang arrived at the gate of Villa No. [-] according to the time agreed by Fang Xue and Bai Dongdong. When he arrived, he saw a car parked in front of him, but it was just a truck.

"Can trucks come in?" Lin Ziyang was a little strange, and asked Bai Dongdong.

If I remember correctly, only the cars that I have made an appointment with my superiors or the residents of the villa area can come in, but although many villas have been sold now, the specific transfer procedures are still in my hands.

"I'll go down and have a look first." Bai Dongdong parked the car, and hurried down to the truck in front to see the situation.

It turned out that there was another car parked in front of the truck. Fang Xue saw Bai Dongdong running outside in the car, and got out of the car to say hello.

"Bai Zhu, is Mr. Lin here too?"

Bai Dongdong was a little confused, nodded in response, pointed at the truck and said, "What's going on here? You brought it in?"

"Well, they are some of Mr. Ding's personal belongings. I want to move in directly after discussing with Mr. Lin." Fang Xue responded, and she was also a little embarrassed. After so many years of real estate sales, it was the first time she saw such a confident buyer. .

"Okay, let's go in first." Bai Dongdong responded, and opened the door first with the key of Villa No. [-]. After all, you have to go in to discuss things, and you can't stand at the door and talk.

After Bai Dongdong opened the door, he returned to Lin Ziyang's side.

"Boss Lin, the big truck is carrying some of the other party's personal belongings." Bai Dongdong pursed his lips helplessly.

Lin Ziyang smiled. He always felt that this person's behavior style was a little familiar. He waved his hand casually, saying that it was fine. Anyway, he had the real estate certificate of the house in his hand. He disagreed, and he would drive out as soon as he drove in. .

After entering, several people went straight to the main building and stopped in their own parking space on No. [-].

After Lin Ziyang got out of the car, he glanced at the person getting off from the opposite car, and felt sharp eyes.

Ding Rong on the opposite side was wearing big colorful underpants, really tasteless.

"Hello, Xiao Linzi, if you say you won't see me, why don't you just sell it to me? Yep, seeing me now, it will be hundreds of millions cheaper."

When Ding Rong saw that Lin Ziyang covered his eyes, he knew that Lin Ziyang had recognized him, and he said excitedly.

Lin Ziyang turned his face away and did not speak, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face, so he quickly walked into the door of the main building.

"Don't run away, we are old classmates for many years, what are you doing?" Ding Rong stepped forward cheerfully, seeing Lin Ziyang running fast, he hurried to keep up.

"Hey, Ziyang, I didn't expect that, brother went out to play around, and now he is considered a rich man." Ding Rong sat down next to Lin Ziyang, raised his arm and put it on Lin Ziyang's body.

"It's true. I didn't expect it. The main thing is that I didn't expect that people are so rich and their tastes are still the same." Lin Ziyang rolled his eyes and said with a look of lovelessness.

"It's called taste. What do you know? I'm a top jewelry designer now, and I've been studying in Milan for two years." Ding Rong said with his arms around Lin Ziyang.

The two were roommates in the university, they shared the same bed in the same dormitory, at first they fought a few times, it was really because Ding Rong's taste in dressing was very strange, and he liked to go in and out with Lin Ziyang every day.

"Oh, which master took you in, the flower hen in the garbage dump." Lin Ziyang said in a rare poisonous snake. He knew that this guy had a talent for design, but he didn't feel at all that a master would be willing to take him.

Although the two are in the same dormitory, the assignment of roommates is random. For example, Lin Ziyang and Yu Shang are from the business department, while this Ding Rong is from the art department, and he wears all kinds of ridiculous flowery pants every day .

"Hey, don't mention it, my mentor picked me because of my outstanding attire, and I'm a personal disciple, what do you know.

By the way, hurry up, the real estate certificate will be changed for me as soon as possible, I have a truckload of jewelry, and I want to raise it in the big swimming pool outside. "

Ding Rong squeezed his voice, thinking of it, he turned into the big babies he brought over.