After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

452: First update

"what happened?"

In the garden, a man was sitting in the veranda playing chess with others.

He still had his phone, which was lit, in his hand. The mobile phone interface is a chat record.

And his cell phone lit up with a notification tone the next second.

Task three is completed and the transaction is completed.

The man's absence made the elegant middle-aged man opposite him a little surprised, so he asked.

"Why are you so lost in thought?"

The man looked back and nodded slightly. "Feel sorry……"

The middle-aged man chuckled. "The only person who can make you lose your mind is probably that mysterious girl."

Just when the man was about to say something, the cell phone on the table rang.

The man wasn't ready to pick it up, but he thought of the other person's persistence. Just press the answer button.

The next second, a loud sound resounded throughout the entire hall.

"Sang, something big has happened. The beauty boss has a pretty boy. You are going to be doomed."

"Sang, are you listening?"

"I said the beauty boss has a pretty boy!!!"

Sang nodded towards the middle-aged man, then stood up and walked a few steps away.

"You are very free. Want to visit the Middle East?"

The other party immediately pretended to be quail and did not dare to say anything.

"She is only in her twenties, still young. It is not normal to fall in love. It is not marriage. Why are you in a hurry."

"But Luan said that once the beauty boss is recognized, he will not let go. Sang, you..."

"It seems that you and Luan are both capable and available..."

"Sorry to bother you. You continue." A female voice sounded.

Then the call was hung up. It seemed like I could still hear the wails and howls of Rowan before hanging up.

When Sang returned to the living room and sat down, the middle-aged man did not reach out for the chess pieces again.

Instead, she looked at him with a half-smile.

"The girl I like is with someone else?"

San didn't answer.

The middle-aged man continued: "Isn't it true that you are a pretty boy? It is difficult for a pretty girl to last long after all. Sang, you still have a good chance."

Sang pressed his eyebrows. "Duke, you are a bit gossipy."

"She's not that casual."

The Duke raised his eyebrows slightly. "So, you just gave up the girl you loved."

Sang dropped the chess piece in his hand.

The situation on the chessboard suddenly changed, and black lost.

White turned the corner and even narrowly won half the piece.

"Duke. She is not an object. She is a person. She has a choice."

After Sang finished speaking, he stood up and left.

The Duke looked at the background where Sang left and sighed softly.

What a shame, what a great man. He had planned to introduce Sang to his lovely niece a long time ago.

It's a pity that he said he has someone in mind. Only then did he give up the idea.

Otherwise, Sang would definitely be a perfect match for his niece.

*443: Qiao Meiren: My person

"what happened?"

In the garden, a man was sitting in the veranda playing chess with others.

He still had his phone, which was lit, in his hand. The mobile phone interface is a chat record.

And his cell phone lit up with a notification tone the next second.

Task three is completed and the transaction is completed.

The man's absence made the elegant middle-aged man opposite him a little surprised, so he asked.

"Why are you so lost in thought?"

The man looked back and nodded slightly. "Feel sorry……"

The middle-aged man chuckled. "The only person who can make you lose your mind is probably that mysterious girl."

Just when the man was about to say something, the cell phone on the table rang.

The man wasn't ready to pick it up, but he thought of the other person's persistence. Just press the answer button.

The next second, a loud sound resounded throughout the entire hall.

"Sang, something big has happened. The beauty boss has a pretty boy. You are going to be doomed."

"Sang, are you listening?"

"I said the beauty boss has a pretty boy!!!"

Sang nodded towards the middle-aged man, then stood up and walked a few steps away.

"You are very free. Want to visit the Middle East?"

The other party immediately pretended to be quail and did not dare to say anything.

"She is only in her twenties, still young. It is not normal to fall in love. It is not marriage. Why are you in a hurry."

"But Luan said that once the beauty boss is recognized, he will not let go. Sang, you..."

"It seems that you and Luan are both capable and available..."

"Sorry to bother you. You continue." A female voice sounded.

Then the call was hung up. It seemed like I could still hear the wails and howls of Rowan before hanging up.

When Sang returned to the living room and sat down, the middle-aged man did not reach out for the chess pieces again.

Instead, she looked at him with a half-smile.

"The girl I like is with someone else?"

San didn't answer.

The middle-aged man continued: "Isn't it true that you are a pretty boy? It is difficult for a pretty girl to last long after all. Sang, you still have a good chance."

Sang pressed his eyebrows. "Duke, you are a bit gossipy."

"She's not that casual."

The Duke raised his eyebrows slightly. "So, you just gave up the girl you loved."

Sang dropped the chess piece in his hand.

The situation on the chessboard suddenly changed, and black lost.

White turned the corner and even narrowly won half the piece.

"Duke. She is not an object. She is a person. She has a choice."

After Sang finished speaking, he stood up and left.

The Duke looked at the background where Sang left and sighed softly.

What a shame, what a great man. He had planned to introduce Sang to his lovely niece a long time ago.

It's a pity that he said he has someone in mind. Only then did he give up the idea.

Otherwise, Sang would definitely be a perfect match for his niece.

*443: Qiao Meiren: My person

"what happened?"

In the garden, a man was sitting in the veranda playing chess with others.

He still had his phone, which was lit, in his hand. The mobile phone interface is a chat record.

And his cell phone lit up with a notification tone the next second.

Task three is completed and the transaction is completed.

The man's absence made the elegant middle-aged man opposite him a little surprised, so he asked.

"Why are you so lost in thought?"

The man looked back and nodded slightly. "Feel sorry……"

The middle-aged man chuckled. "The only person who can make you lose your mind is probably that mysterious girl."

Just when the man was about to say something, the cell phone on the table rang.

The man wasn't ready to pick it up, but he thought of the other person's persistence. Just press the answer button.

The next second, a loud sound resounded throughout the entire hall.

"Sang, something big has happened. The beauty boss has a pretty boy. You are going to be doomed."

"Sang, are you listening?"

"I said the beauty boss has a pretty boy!!!"

Sang nodded towards the middle-aged man, then stood up and walked a few steps away.

"You are very free. Want to visit the Middle East?"

The other party immediately pretended to be quail and did not dare to say anything.

"She is only in her twenties, still young. It is not normal to fall in love. It is not marriage. Why are you in a hurry."

"But Luan said that once the beauty boss is recognized, he will not let go. Sang, you..."

"It seems that you and Luan are both capable and available..."

"Sorry to bother you. You continue." A female voice sounded.

Then the call was hung up. It seemed like I could still hear the wails and howls of Rowan before hanging up.

When Sang returned to the living room and sat down, the middle-aged man did not reach out for the chess pieces again.

Instead, she looked at him with a half-smile.

"The girl I like is with someone else?"

San didn't answer.

The middle-aged man continued: "Isn't it true that you are a pretty boy? It is difficult for a pretty girl to last long after all. Sang, you still have a good chance."

Sang pressed his eyebrows. "Duke, you are a bit gossipy."

"She's not that casual."

The Duke raised his eyebrows slightly. "So, you just gave up the girl you loved."

Sang dropped the chess piece in his hand.

The situation on the chessboard suddenly changed, and black lost.

White turned the corner and even narrowly won half the piece.

"Duke. She is not an object. She is a person. She has a choice."

After Sang finished speaking, he stood up and left.

The Duke looked at the background where Sang left and sighed softly.

What a shame, what a great man. He had planned to introduce Sang to his lovely niece a long time ago.

It's a pity that he said he has someone in mind. Only then did he give up the idea.

Otherwise, Sang would definitely be a perfect match for his niece.

*443: Qiao Meiren: My person

"what happened?"

In the garden, a man was sitting in the veranda playing chess with others.

He still had his phone, which was lit, in his hand. The mobile phone interface is a chat record.

And his cell phone lit up with a notification tone the next second.

Task three is completed and the transaction is completed.

The man's absence made the elegant middle-aged man opposite him a little surprised, so he asked.

"Why are you so lost in thought?"

The man looked back and nodded slightly. "Feel sorry……"

The middle-aged man chuckled. "The only person who can make you lose your mind is probably that mysterious girl."

Just when the man was about to say something, the cell phone on the table rang.

The man wasn't ready to pick it up, but he thought of the other person's persistence. Just press the answer button.

The next second, a loud sound resounded throughout the entire hall.

"Sang, something big has happened. The beauty boss has a pretty boy. You are going to be doomed."

"Sang, are you listening?"

"I said the beauty boss has a pretty boy!!!"

Sang nodded towards the middle-aged man, then stood up and walked a few steps away.

"You are very free. Want to visit the Middle East?"

The other party immediately pretended to be quail and did not dare to say anything.

"She is only in her twenties, still young. It is not normal to fall in love. It is not marriage. Why are you in a hurry."

"But Luan said that once the beauty boss is recognized, he will not let go. Sang, you..."

"It seems that you and Luan are both capable and available..."

"Sorry to bother you. You continue." A female voice sounded.

Then the call was hung up. It seemed like I could still hear the wails and howls of Rowan before hanging up.

When Sang returned to the living room and sat down, the middle-aged man did not reach out for the chess pieces again.

Instead, she looked at him with a half-smile.

"The girl I like is with someone else?"

San didn't answer.

The middle-aged man continued: "Isn't it true that you are a pretty boy? It is difficult for a pretty girl to last long after all. Sang, you still have a good chance."

Sang pressed his eyebrows. "Duke, you are a bit gossipy."

"She's not that casual."

The Duke raised his eyebrows slightly. "So, you just gave up the girl you loved."

Sang dropped the chess piece in his hand.

The situation on the chessboard suddenly changed, and black lost.

White turned the corner and even narrowly won half the piece.

"Duke. She is not an object. She is a person. She has a choice."

After Sang finished speaking, he stood up and left.

The Duke looked at the background where Sang left and sighed softly.

What a shame, what a great man. He had planned to introduce Sang to his lovely niece a long time ago.

It's a pity that he said he has someone in mind. Only then did he give up the idea.

Otherwise, Sang would definitely be a perfect match for his niece.

*443: Qiao Meiren: My person

"what happened?"

In the garden, a man was sitting in the veranda playing chess with others.

He still had his phone, which was lit, in his hand. The mobile phone interface is a chat record.

And his cell phone lit up with a notification tone the next second.

Task three is completed and the transaction is completed.

The man's absence made the elegant middle-aged man opposite him a little surprised, so he asked.

"Why are you so lost in thought?"

The man looked back and nodded slightly. "Feel sorry……"

The middle-aged man chuckled. "The only person who can make you lose your mind is probably that mysterious girl."

Just when the man was about to say something, the cell phone on the table rang.

The man wasn't ready to pick it up, but he thought of the other person's persistence. Just press the answer button.

The next second, a loud sound resounded throughout the entire hall.

"Sang, something big has happened. The beauty boss has a pretty boy. You are going to be doomed."

"Sang, are you listening?"

"I said the beauty boss has a pretty boy!!!"

Sang nodded towards the middle-aged man, then stood up and walked a few steps away.

"You are very free. Want to visit the Middle East?"

The other party immediately pretended to be quail and did not dare to say anything.

"She is only in her twenties, still young. It is not normal to fall in love. It is not marriage. Why are you in a hurry."

"But Luan said that once the beauty boss is recognized, he will not let go. Sang, you..."

"It seems that you and Luan are both capable and available..."

"Sorry to bother you. You continue." A female voice sounded.

Then the call was hung up. It seemed like I could still hear the wails and howls of Rowan before hanging up.

When Sang returned to the living room and sat down, the middle-aged man did not reach out for the chess pieces again.

Instead, she looked at him with a half-smile.

"The girl I like is with someone else?"

San didn't answer.

The middle-aged man continued: "Isn't it true that you are a pretty boy? It is difficult for a pretty girl to last long after all. Sang, you still have a good chance."

Sang pressed his eyebrows. "Duke, you are a bit gossipy."

"She's not that casual."

The Duke raised his eyebrows slightly. "So, you just gave up the girl you loved."

Sang dropped the chess piece in his hand.

The situation on the chessboard suddenly changed, and black lost.

White turned the corner and even narrowly won half the piece.

"Duke. She is not an object. She is a person. She has a choice."

After Sang finished speaking, he stood up and left.

The Duke looked at the background where Sang left and sighed softly.

What a shame, what a great man. He had planned to introduce Sang to his lovely niece a long time ago.

It's a pity that he said he has someone in mind. Only then did he give up the idea.

Otherwise, Sang would definitely be a perfect match for his niece.

*What a shame, what a great man. He had planned to introduce Sang to his lovely niece a long time ago.

It's a pity that he said he has someone in mind. Only then did he give up the idea.

Otherwise, Sang would definitely be a perfect match for his niece.

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