It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"That month did have a great impact on the lives of you and your husband. It was an uneasy month, and it was a big test for you two." The host said truthfully.

"Can you figure out what it is?"

The host shook his head: "No! No one can understand the secrets of heaven. But the poor monk has divination for the third master. Your fate is indeed a long-lived person, with no worries about food and clothing. In terms of safety, there should be no worries."

Saying so, the presiding officer made a clasping ceremony: "Benefactor, one is fate, two is luck, three is geomantic omen, four is accumulation of yin virtue, and five is reading...

The beauty of life lies in the unknown and the ability to change through one's own efforts.

Donors need not be alarmed.All the changes in the world can only be carried by not forgetting the original intention and benevolence and virtue.

As for the issue of growing old together that the benefactor is most worried about, the poor monk made another divination. It should not be a big problem. There will be twists and turns, but the two will eventually grow old hand in hand. "

"Thank you for pointing out the maze." Lu Xun got up, nodded lightly and left.

After getting a comforting answer, Lu Xun casually called Duan Xiaobai: "This weekend, your seaside homestay will be cleared up. Let's go over to have a barbecue."

Immediately, Duan Xiao Bai's energetic voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, thank you for booking the venue."

Lu Xun: ...

Did he say he would book the show?

Here, as soon as Duan Xiaobai hung up the phone, Duan's mother gave him a weird look.

"Why are you so happy?"

Duan Xiaobai sprayed on the perfume: "The God of Wealth came to the door, you said you are not happy. I want to rent my newly invested seaside homestay for three weekends, and invite us brothers to go out to play."

Duan's mother was stunned for a moment: "Then remember to take Xiaomei there. I'm going to Paris with your dad this weekend, so I can't take her with me."

"It's not good." Duan Xiaobai laughed bitterly, "They all have companions, and it's fine if I don't have companions. What do I do with a bitch? Besides, if the general goes, our little one will be fine. A girl, what should I do if I was cheated? I can’t beat the general.”

Duan's father passed by the living room and glared at Duan Xiaobai: "I told you to take it, and you took it, why are you talking so much. Go out to play, take your sister, what's wrong?"

At this moment, a beautiful pure white Satsuma wagged its tail obediently towards Duan Xiaobai, sticking out its pink and tender tongue, not to mention how cute it is.

"All right, all right, just take it with you." Duan Xiaobai smirked at the mirror again.

Duan's mother glanced at him sideways, and said with disgust: "You... you are dressed in colorful clothes, what do you want to do?"

"Project bidding!" Duan Xiaobai paused for a colorful shirt, "Isn't this pretty good? Song Jiahe's first love likes to wear white shirts, so I wear floral shirts, I crush him to death!"

With that said, Duan Xiaobai picked up his notebook and walked out, got into the car, drove to the World Trade Center, and went to the roadshow hall.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Song Jiahe and her first love, Yu Peng, sitting in the first few rows.

This time the light was very good, Duan Xiaobai glanced over there, and Yu Peng was indeed wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, with a refined appearance, looking like a clean boy.

Duan Xiaobai pursed his lips sourly. Judging from his appearance, Yu Peng couldn't fault him.

The two were very close together, as if they were discussing something.

Duan Xiaobai was not surprised to see Song Jiahe here.Because Song Jiahe is keen on investing, this project is a well-known small and medium-sized project in the circle. The investment is not much, but the income is not bad.

Soon it was Duan Xiaobai's turn to take the stage.He brought a notebook, opened the ppt, and talked on stage with full firepower.

He didn't bother to look at Song Jiahe. When it was over, he found that Song Jiahe seemed to be nodding seriously, and he probably agreed with what he said.

After a while, it was Yu Peng's turn to take the stage.After hearing his plan, Duan Xiaobai didn't think it was very brilliant, but a small part of it was not bad.

During the intermission, everyone went to the coffee shop.

Song Jiahe and Yu Peng walked in front, Duan Xiaobai walked behind.

He overheard Yu Peng saying: "Jiahe, this project is not suitable for me, and you have seen it yourself. I think Duan Shao's plan is well done."

Song Jiahe nodded: "His plan is really amazing."

Duan Xiaobai raised his chin proudly, but he didn't feel very happy. His heart was sour: No matter how good I am, you don't like me!

As soon as Duan Xiaobai sat down, Song Jiahe walked over with Yu Peng.

"Hi, Young Master Duan, do you mind sitting together?" Song Jiahe took the initiative to say hello, and introduced Yu Peng to Duan Xiaobai generously.

Duan Xiaobai's heart was sour, and he shook hands and said hello with a calm expression on his face.

The three sat down, and Song Jiahe took the initiative to ask Duan Xiaobai two questions.

Duan Xiaobai only answered one question: "Furthermore, Mr. Song, this involves commercial secrets."

Song Jiahe was not surprised, and excitedly proposed the merger plan: "You have also seen that there are bright spots in my plan. My boyfriend doesn't really want to do this project. I will use my bright spots to make up for the shortcomings in your project. How about our cooperation? Four Six points, you six, four and three."

"No." Duan Xiaobai refused straight away, revealing his true colors as a businessman.

Back and forth, the two fought with each other, and they both took out the set on the negotiating table. It was a little embarrassing for Yu Peng to be unable to intervene throughout the whole process.

But Song Jiahe felt happy: "Okay, I'll just do what you say."

Yu Peng stood up: "You guys talk first, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Song Jiahe nodded, and quickly merged the essence of his ppt with Duan Xiaobai's.

When the last key was pressed, a cup of tea dripped from Song Jiahe's hair.

Song Jiahe stood up with a cry of surprise, and saw Yu Peng's mother standing in front of him.

"Auntie!" Song Jiahe exclaimed.