Male God Please Lie Down

As soon as I opened the door and went out, I saw Rong Che and Xue Mengyao in front of the opposite door, pulling each other.

In Rong Che's hand, there was a check in his hand. Xue Mengyao was fortressed in Xue Mengyao's hand. Xue Mengyao had been evasive, insisting not to accept the check in his hand.

Zhao Qingming looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

Xue Mengyao was originally the kind of person with a higher heart than the sky, and very self-respect. For so many years, she has only relied on her own strength to get to this point.

Otherwise, she would not hide her figure and appearance.

She chose to cover up. First, she wanted to prove that she was capable. She didn't need to rely on unspoken rules.

Secondly, she also wants to save some people's color vision, and she doesn't want to be eaten tofu.

But now, Zhao Qingming's smile is stinging her.

Why is she laughing at her.

For a while, she couldn't help it, "Miss Zhao, are you laughing at me?"

"Where do you make me laugh at?"

Zhao Qingming asked her back, without even looking at Rong Che, he left in front of them.

Xue Mengyao bit her lower lip tightly, looking at the figure of Zhao Qingming leaving from her side.

"Xue Mengyao, I order you... to accept this check!"

Rong Che squeezed Xue Mengyao's shoulders with both hands, with dark eyes, just looking at her like that.

"I do not want!"

Xue Mengyao turned her head aside.

"You don't want my money, just go to that kind of place to accompany you, or use your body to make money!?"

Hearing what she said, Rong Che was anxious and couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"Yes, I would rather sell myself to others than sell to you!"

Xue Mengyao finished saying this, kicked Rong Che, and turned to leave.

Rong Che looked at her back, squeezed his hands tightly, and the cheque was squeezed in the palm of his hand.

Zhao Qingming didn't go home, but went straight to the company, and first took a look at the company's series of operations.

Ha ha... She just wanted to stimulate Rong Che.

Now she wants to practice her inner strength mental method, but it is too late. After all, the relationship between Rong Che and Xue Mengyao has reached eighty.

There is no time to waste anymore.

As a result, Zhao Qingming did not leave the company for a few days, and began to do practical things drastically.

After all, making money now is the last word.

Buying stocks, investing, and basically making money, Zhao Qingming will do everything.

Finally, when all these things were implemented, she returned home.

"Qingming, why haven't you been home for several days!"

Mother Zhao looked distressedly at the dark circles under Zhao Qingming's eyes.

"It's okay, Mom!"

Because, as soon as she returned home, she was pulled by Zhao's mother and sat at the dining table.

Even though he wasn't very hungry, he was forced to drink a bowl of Shiquan Da Tonic Soup.

After drinking the soup, Zhao Qingming went upstairs to take a shower and put on makeup, then he changed his clothes and went out.

"Qingming, you just came back here, why are you going out again?"

Mother Zhao was just about to go upstairs, thinking that she could have a discussion with her daughter.

But in a blink of an eye, she hadn't gone upstairs yet, she was going out again.

"Mom, I will be with you when I finish this work!"

Zhao Qingming kissed Mother Zhao on the cheek, and then went out on the phone again.