The system sent me C to debut

After several shareholders dispersed, Xia Jin spoke to Zhuang Yan,
"Zhuang Yan, thank you!"

"Thank you for what you said just now, it completely woke me up!"

"Thinking about the past few years, Yanzi TV will retreat if it can, and will not fight or grab, because I always feel that what is mine will always be mine, and what is not mine I cannot force."

"But what you said finally made me understand that I will not fight or grab, and people will not let me go."

"Some wolfish ambitions cannot be fully won by your concession!"

"Thank you!"

Xia Jin looked a little excited. He hadn't understood this truth all these years, which was why he was losing ground.

Now he can no longer be like this!

There are some things you have to fight for!To protect!

"It's okay, I just can't stand it anymore. It's understandable for those old guys to get old."

"Zhuang Yan, let me treat you to lunch!"

"No need, Brother Xia, I have to go back to the company. Lao Bai said he needed to find me."

"That's it. Then next time you are free, you must not shirk it!"

"it is good!"

Leave Swallow TV.

Zhuang Yan swaggered through the city in his flamboyant car, which attracted another wave of hot searches.

Netizens who recognized Zhuang Yan were startled.

"Isn't this Zhuang Yan? Can anyone tell me if I'm dazzled?"

"Holy shit! It's really Zhuang Yan! So this red Bugatti Speedo belongs to Zhuang Yan? I'm giao!!!"

"It's over, I feel that the distance between me and Brother Yan has increased by another hundred steps!"

"Isn't Zhuang Yan the son of the richest man in China? How could such a luxurious car be willing to drive?"

"Isn't it just a Bugatti Vessel? The car rental company only costs a few thousand dollars a day?"

Some black fans said sourly, expressing doubts and not believing that this car belonged to Zhuang Yan.

But in the next second, this comment was madly attacked.

"I'll sit on your ass and kill you, you little bastard! He's a typical guy who can't eat grapes and says grapes are sour!"

"How miserable are you living? Can't you see others are good? You must be very dark inside, right?"

"This kind of person looks like he was born with a mother but not raised by a mother, and his upbringing has been eaten by dogs. He will run out of anger when he sees that others are doing better than himself."

"You grew up eating lemons?"

The black fan's comment did not last for 15 minutes, and a large number of netizens scolded and deleted the comment.

But Zhuang Yan didn't know about this.

Shen family.

In a girl's boudoir with a very delicate layout.

Shen Zike hugged a doll the size of half a man, resting her chin on the doll's head, sitting on the fluffy carpet with a sad expression on her face.

There was a girl lying on the big bed, this was Shen Zike's best friend - An Ran.

An Ran's family background is very good, she grew up with Shen Zike since she was a child, and the two of them are good girlfriends who talk about everything.

"Well, Keke, do you think I should buy the newly released bag from the Barley family or the limited edition girly bag from Gucci?"

An Ran, who was holding the laptop, also had a troubled expression on her face.

Shen Zike slightly turned her head to look in An Ran's direction, rolled her eyes and said, "What do you want to express by asking this question? According to Miss An's style of doing things, shouldn't both of them be in the bag?"

"Oh! Don't make fun of me! Recently, I've been playing against my father. He has kept my pocket money, and this lady is also shy now!"

Will a person with a small pocket buy a bag worth more than 20 yuan?

"but."

An Ran climbed off the bed and touched Shen Zike,

"Keke, I think these two bags are made for this lady! Especially the Gucci one! There are only [-] pieces nationwide! This lady must have it!"

"So, good Keke, can you do something about it?"

While speaking, An Ran was still holding Shen Zike's hand and twisting it around, acting coquettishly.

"It's not that you don't know my password, just brush it yourself."

Shen Zike still looked not very interested.

"Okay! I knew you loved Miss Ben the most!"

"Pooh!"

An Ran excitedly ran back to the bed and placed an order directly.

Within 2 minutes, Shen Zike's mobile phone received a text message for consumption.

"Hello, dear customer! You spent 25 yuan at 35:58:[-] p.m. on xx, xx, xx"

Shen Zike didn't even look at it, and threw the phone aside.

At this time, An Ran, who was still immersed in the joy of buying a new bag, finally found out that something was wrong with her little sister today.

"Hey, Keke, what happened to you today? Why are you looking listless?"

Shen Zike replied: "I'm fine."

"Yo!"

An Ran rushed down from the bed again, sat next to Shen Zike, stared straight at her, and narrowed her eyes.

"Don't try to lie to me! I've known you since you were wearing diapers. I don't know the little things in your heart?"

"Tell my sister, what's the matter?"

Shen Zike rolled her eyes and said nothing.

"Don't want to say? Okay, let Miss Ben reason!"

"Seeing that your brows are tightly furrowed today, the circles of your eyes are red and bloodshot, and your face is full of peach blossoms, you must be troubled by emotional matters!"

"Say it! Don't you!"

After talking nonsense for a while, An Ran suddenly asked with bright eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of feelings? I don't have any." Shen Zike's eyes dodged a little, and he pretended to be calm on his face.

An Ran was stunned, she didn't expect that after a lot of nonsense, she bumped into it by mistake!

Then she hurriedly asked excitedly: "Say! Who is who! This lady is very curious about what kind of brat can capture the heart of our Miss Shen!"

"oops!"

"Don't tell me? Okay! Then don't blame your sister for being ruthless!"

Seeing that Shen Zike refused to say anything, An Ran had no choice but to use her special attack!

Tickle!
As one of the few close friends of Shen Zike, An Ran knows that Shen Zike's weakness is the most afraid of being tickled, especially the most sensitive parts on both sides of the waist.

An Ran stretched out her hand to scratch her and caught her off guard.

"Ahhh!"

"Don't, don't!"

"Help, help!"

An Ran smiled and asked, "Will you say it! Say it or not!"

"I said I said! Let me go, auntie!"

Shen Zike panted and begged for mercy.

"That's about the same! Hurry up and tell me who it is!"

An Ran folded her hands on her chest with a proud expression on her face.

Shen Zike was helpless, leaned close to her ear, and explained in a low voice.

A few seconds later, there was a piercing scream in the room.

"what--"

The servant who had just finished cleaning the corridor outside and was about to retreat was taken aback.

"Shh!!!"

Shen Zike hastily covered An Ran's mouth.

"You mean! You're in love with the one who sings!"

An Ran put aside Shen Zike's hand on her mouth, lowered her voice and asked in shock.

"Hmm." Shen Zike's cheeks were slightly red, eyes dodged a little embarrassedly, and she nodded.