A successful company must have top-level personnel, but it is also built on thousands of foundation stones underneath.

Sooner or later he will fully accept the top, and of course he must have the best external image.

Of course, Su Qing would not talk so much to Zhao Fenglin, and he might not be able to understand it.

Su Qing just patted him on the shoulder and joked.

"So, do you understand now why you are being squeezed out by Zhao's shareholders step by step?"

Zhao Fenglin curled his lips, getting angry when he thought about how the old shareholders of the Zhao family had a bad attitude towards him.

"Okay, okay, you're the best, and I'm the only one who's being squeezed out. You'll be the go-to guy for everything, okay?"

"If you tell the truth, I can't deny it."

"I can fuck you!"

Everyone walked all the way to the restaurant, where the servants had already prepared dinner.

We had another dinner around the round dining table.

"Are you going back today?" Lang Xing asked.

"Why go back now? It's too late." Su Qing took a bite of vegetables and ate. After taking pictures for so long, he was already hungry.

"Didn't you say you were going to your brother Sheng's place for tea? All I have here is wine."

Seeing Lang Xing pointing at the dazzling array of drinks on the table, Su Qing quickly waved her hand, "I can't drink anymore. Isn't there an option to just eat? I drank too much yesterday."

"Without this option, it would have been difficult for us to get together."

Su Qing said with a smile, "We've been together for several days, and it's not easy..."

Lang Xing sighed and leaned back, "Okay, then your brother can just drink by himself. Eat what I have and use what I have. You won't accompany me when drinking...and I can't blame you for anything." .”

"I'll go." Su Qing quickly put down her chopsticks and picked up a glass of wine, "I'll drink, I'll drink. I won't come home until I'm drunk today."

Lang Xing curled his lips and smiled, then straightened up with satisfaction, "That's pretty much it."

........

The originally planned health care meeting did not work out, and in the end, everyone was drunk and helped each other upstairs to sleep, as if the scene from yesterday was repeated.

Wait until you wake up in a daze the next day.

Young Master Su, with his hair that looked like it had been damaged by a popcorn machine, set a flag - I will never drink again!

........

The next scene that needs to be filmed with my brothers won’t start until a week later.

You can't always stay on the island.

Everyone still has their own business to do.

It seems that the brain competition competition at Langxing has not been completed yet.

A few people packed up and took the cruise ship back to the other side.

Su Qing had nothing to do. She was bored and tired, so she went back to his fortune-telling shop with Li Sheng to drink tea.

........

Dragon City.

In the antique courtyard.

A woman wearing a white slim-fitting shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt lowered her head on the yellow paper in front of her and wrote her father's birthday.

"Master, I want to do the math. Is there any chance of improvement in my father's illness?"

Her facial features were exquisite, with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes on her melon-shaped face, her thin lips opened and closed, and her frowning eyebrows showed worry.

After Li Sheng looked at it carefully, he said slowly, "There is still a chance."

"When will the opportunity arise?"

Li Sheng shook his head, "The secret must not be revealed."

"Then..." Mo Wanqing's frown became more intense, and she paused for a moment. Before she could think of what to ask, she saw Li Sheng extinguishing the sticks of incense in front of him. He said calmly.

"Female fate master, your divination for this hexagram has ended."

As a scientific researcher, Mo Wanqing has always believed in science.

If it weren't for her father's incompetent treatment, she would never have come here. She had to wait for half a month for an appointment before she got in line.

And she knew that the other party was the only son of the Li family in Luochuan. He said he had been ill for many years, and she got the opportunity. It happened that she had a friend who had come here before to do fortune-telling, so she felt some credibility and came here.

did not expect.......

What is the difference between these few words and those charlatans?

Mo Wanqing was a little doubtful, but out of awe, or maybe because he comforted her by saying there was still a chance, she just took a deep breath and said politely.

"Thank you, Master. How can I pay? How much does my hexagram cost?"

Li Sheng did not speak. As we all know, as a famous master, how could he talk about money all the time.

The assistant behind Li Sheng, wearing a gray gown, took a step forward and said, "The charge for this hexagram of yours is 880 yuan..."

"How many?"

Mo Wanqing's furrowed brows had relaxed this time. Even her originally long and narrow phoenix eyes were now as wide as bells, and her once rational and indifferent tone had also risen a bit.

"Female fate master, your charge for this hexagram is 880 yuan..."

"I..." She couldn't believe her ears, "I was introduced by a friend. She said 660 six..."

"The female fate master, divination talks about fate, not the origin. The divination gold shows the chance with the fate master."

Mo Wanqing: "..."

If opportunities are abundant, money will be plentiful. What is the logic behind this?

Although Mo Wanqing felt speechless, after taking a deep breath, she took out her mobile phone and pointed it at the Zhipay code on the table to scan money.

Seeing the big words "Insufficient balance, please change card for payment" on the mobile phone interface, she opened her lips slightly and said in embarrassment.

"...Can I swipe my credit card?"

"Yes, you can pay with banknotes, credit cards, and IOUs. We also provide financial loans here..."

The assistant slowly opened the drawer and took out the POS machine.

Mo Wanqing twitched her lips, "Master, this place is really fully equipped!!!"

Seeing her reaction, Li Sheng felt a little embarrassed and said with a faint smile, "It is also convenient for all of you to keep pace with the times..."

Mo Wanqing was taking out the card from her handbag.

Hearing a "pop" sound from behind, he was startled. He subconsciously turned around and saw outside the transparent window, a young man in colorful clothes was lying down from the pond. Standing on the shore was a man in green clothes. The woman in green cheongsam stretched out her hand to him.

"Master Feng Lin, come up quickly."

She had seen the two people opposite when she entered the door. The woman wearing a green cheongsam was called Xiaolian. She was the assistant here, and it was Xiaolian who guided her.

And that young man, dressed in colorful clothes and with dark green hair, who was soaked in water like a drowned dog, was the son of the Zhao family in Longcheng, a complete playboy.

Mo Wanqing is from Longcheng. Naturally, she has read tidbits about him on the Internet, and heard online news that he has been expelled from the Zhao family's shareholder meeting because of his lack of knowledge and skills. The Zhao family has been taken over by the eldest son of the Zhao family. He was brought to the entertainment industry by his young boss Su Qing, another top friend of his.

Mo Wanqing's eyes were full of disgust. She remembered that when she first walked in, Zhao Fenglin gave her a few flirtatious looks. She wanted to gouge out his eyeballs!

Mo Wanqing turned around, quickly swiped her card, stood up and left.

"Female fate master, please stay." Li Sheng said slowly.

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