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Chapter 57 [Stars and Assistants] You are a rich man, Young Master Jiang, but you don’t have many ri

Chapter 57 [Celebrity and Assistant] Mr. Jiang from a rich family, you don’t talk much when you are rich.
As long as Jiang Yousi gets involved, Xiao Qi will never have the upper hand. After arguing with Wen Queyu but was interrupted by Jiang Yousi's cold words, Xiao Qi reluctantly agrees. Get down and give props rewards.

Then Wen Yu tried to take advantage of Xiaoqi when the item reward was for one person or two people, but now Xiao Qi learned how to behave, and stopped talking after throwing an item reward, no matter how cue it Do not speak.

So Wen Queyu fell into deep thought about this item reward. After the clairvoyance reward, she figured out the routine of the system, and no longer used those messy terms in her mind, but how to use this item reward reasonably is another matter .

Jiang Yousi was also unreliable, and Wen Queyu felt a little distressed when he thought of the two props he had squandered in the copy of the college entrance examination to reward Wen Queyu.

The girl wrestled her fingers and thought hard. The man standing beside her glanced at her phone, then at the well-ordered shooting location, and picked up the warm fish that was sitting on a swing and was swinging by itself. stand up.

Turning around and walking outside the kindergarten, Wen Queyu was still a little dazed, stopped professionally, and asked him, "You're still filming, where are you going?"

Jiang Yousi didn't stop walking, walked to the director's side and hugged the sound effect who was sitting on the chair dangling his short legs.

Sound effect A lollipop almost got stuck in its throat, and its short legs shook but did not attract the man's attention at all. It resolutely gave up, embracing his arm without daring to move.

Wen Queyu spoke professionally, but when he saw Jiang Yousi walking, he immediately followed him.

As soon as the two left, the trembling director team immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the director waved his big hand to regain his former mighty arrogance, "Come on, brats!"

The commotion on the set had nothing to do with the three people in the car.

As the car drove to Jiang's house, Jiang Youpan tossed the phone in his hand and played again and again, casually asking the thoughtful Wenqueyu.

"Do you want to play slowly in this world, or do you want to get out quickly?"

Play slowly or get out quickly?

"Where do you want to go?" This question is too important. If the next novel comes with a college entrance examination, won't she just splatter three feet of blood and die suddenly on the spot?This is not good, life must be enjoyed in time.

The voice sitting in the middle raised his hand weakly and spoke, "I know this question, the next novel is "Drinking the River with a Handful of Forgetfulness", but it's too early for you and Young Master Jiang to think about it now! You know Not only is it short of two variety shows, but it also shoulders the mission of making the variety show break 2! In addition, Young Master Jiang needs to become the leader of the Jiang family!"

The sound effect said earnestly, "And you and Young Master Jiang haven't done any of these things yet. Where did you get the confidence to think about getting out quickly?"

The sound effect's little mouth was as good at talking as a beeping machine, and he spoke without stopping at all. After such a long string of words, Wen Queyu only listened to the first sentence.

Suddenly, I felt a headache. The title of the book "Drinking the River with a Handful of Forgetfulness" sounded quite literary at first glance, but only she, the author, knew what kind of rubbish it was.

For the time being, Jiang Yousi only knows that the plot is about the sadomasochistic love between the prince and his brother's fiancée, but what he doesn't know is that the plot other than the characters is also full of blood, which can be described in a simple sentence as Find white sugar in the glass slag.

Jiang Yousi, who was still in the dark, held the mobile phone that had been thrown into the air again, put it on the seat with a click, and curled his lips.

"The plot of eating dumplings?"

This generalization can be regarded as comprehensive, Wen Queyu nodded, "I don't think so, or we'd better hang around in this novel first!"

"Please dispel such thoughts! If the task is not completed for a long time, the difficulty of the novel will automatically increase, and the supporting characters will gradually awaken! At that time, you and Young Master Jiang will not be able to get out! Please think twice before acting!"

As soon as the sound effect heard that Wen Queyu didn't intend to go out, his little face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon.

Wen Queyu ignored it, and continued to persuade Jiang Yousi, "I think this place is very good! It's really good! Look, your invincible Young Master Jiang status is simply the biggest in this world. Your pass card! You want to go out before we squander so much money?!"

"At least I have to hire [-] or [-] male models to show me my figure!" Wen Queyu thought about it and still had some small expectations, as if his neatly arranged eight-pack abs were dangling in front of his eyes.

Just imagine, which girl's lifelong dream is not to see a beautiful body?
While she was thinking about the future, the car stopped in front of Jiang's villa.

Wen Queyu put away the happy smile on his face, stopped talking, put on a gentle and virtuous smile, and followed Jiang Youbo.

With one hand holding the little sound effect, the other hand was in Jiang Youpan's arm.

There were three or four men in suits sitting in the living room, Mrs. Jiang was sitting in the main seat, holding a stack of paper things and examining them carefully.

"Madam, according to your request, some enterprises under the Jiang family, including real estate, electronic technology, and new media, have been transferred to the name of Young Master Jiang."

"Well," Mrs. Jiang flipped through the information, looked up at Jiang Yousi who walked in from the door, and the warm fish and sound effects beside him, with a bit of a smile on her face, "The rest, wait for the process to be completed Just turn around after all."

"Then Ma'am?" The lawyer hesitated a little. He had seen a lot of property divisions of wealthy families, but it was the first time he saw that he left nothing to his son.

Mrs. Jiang just smiled and said nothing, stood up and waved at the sound effect, the sound effect immediately jumped into her arms and hugged her thigh softly, "Grandma~"

Even Wen Queyu admired this coquettish ability, "Why didn't I learn anything else about sound effects, have you learned everything by patting your beard?"

In normal times, Jiang Yousi affirmed, 'Do you have anything else worth learning? ’ It’s over, but now it’s rare that Jiang Yousi didn’t even look at her.

If he hadn't moved her hand in his arms, Wen Queyu would have thought that this ancestor was making some unknown anger again.

Seeing Jiang Yousi, the lawyer stood up in unison, and handed him all the documents on the table respectfully, "Master Jiang, this is the share agreement, please sign it."

Jiang Yousi picked up the agreements and flipped through them, then picked up a pen from the table, and signed his name on the last page.

"How long will the process take?"

"It can be completed before next Monday. The remaining enterprises will take some time to be transferred to your name due to the will of Mr. Jiang before his death."

 【small theater】

  Wenqueyu: Wow!
  Jiang Yousi:
  Wen Queyu: You are so rich!I can--

  Jiang Yousi: Don't even think about it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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