Salted Fish Doesn’t Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

After all this tossing, it is already dusk.

The factory area is on the outskirts of the city, a three-hour drive from the villa in the city center.

When Qing Qin got home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Little lihua has an automatic feeder, but she was full, and came over to rub Qingqin with a whimper.

Qing Qin buried his head in the cat's stomach and took a few breaths, the warm smell brought him back to the world.

He ordered takeout neatly, thinking about it, and added Mango Xuemei Niang.

Perfect, although I had an unhappy day, at least I can have a stable night.

The next second, the phone rings.

Mr. Li's voice was very excited: "Now the Internet has completely lost its advantage of public opinion, and netizens are holding boycott activities, which is really great!"

Beep—

He hung up Mr. Li.

Qing Qin closed his eyes and pulled the quilt over his head.

It must have been a hallucination just now, nothing happened.

Less than a minute later, the quilt was lifted.

Qing Qin sat up straight, took out his phone and started searching.

This time it is a hot search on FunFun.

#Colorful boss beat people#

#Colorful False Certificate#

He really wanted to cry without tears now: Friends, let's not give away, okay? I beg you!

Unfortunately, Mr. Zhang couldn't hear his prayers and was still working on his death.

Come on, I will take fate by the throat!

In the past two days, the popularity of youth campus films has been rising steadily through the turmoil of Qiqi.

The director grinned, and the mood that he had to live with was put away, and he started to stay up late to work, striving to release the drama a schedule earlier than the popularity of Qiqi.

Not to mention the two protagonists of daily paddling, even Lou Quan has been tossed enough. I haven't slept a lot in the past two days, so I finally got time to return to the nearest villa.

There is nothing good about this villa, it is quiet.

Lou Quan fell asleep at dusk, peaceful and dreamless.

Lou Quan woke up from the dream until a series of "deng deng deng deng" sounded like a devil knocking on the door.

He sat up with his head covered, and heard the piano music coming from next door.

Damn, isn't there no one on the other side? This idiot has been playing the first movement of the Symphony of Destiny over and over again!

Thinking for a moment, he decisively pulled out the microphone and stereo from the storage room, went to the balcony, cleared his throat, and sang in pure and strong Italian: "Chebellacosae'najurnata' esole…”

The sound insulation here is really poor. The sudden singing made Qing Qin tremble and play a wrong syllable.

There was someone on the opposite side and he listened carefully. Indeed, this was singing "My Sun", referred to as: My Sun.

It's over, disturbing people in the middle of the night was sued by the bitter master.

Qing Qin hesitated and stopped the piano music.

The singing didn't stop, it was a passionate and generous one.

After half an hour, Qing Qin decided to come to negotiate.

"Boom, boom."

No one opened the door.

Qing Qin can only shout at the top of his voice: "I'm sorry, I don't play, so don't sing, okay?"

In response to him, the sound of music turned up two decibels, and now the whole building vibrated.

Qing Qin:…

Oh, who is not a baby, I have never suffered from this kind of anger when I am so old!

He turned around in anger, connected the microphone to the piano, the first movement of the symphony of destiny, began again!

Music played all night.

The next morning, the two doors opened simultaneously.

suit and sunglasses, she looks like a dog, and she didn't see the behavior of the kindergarten children last night.

Qing Qin wanted to sneer when he thought about the dark circles on his face, but the opponent was a head taller than him, so he might not be able to fight with his hands.

I didn't think so, but I rushed over to him first.

"You are the chief of the Seven Treasures" Lou Quan opened his mouth, only to make a sound of anger.

I took it away last night, and when I remembered the recording, my voice was hoarse.

He rolled the lozenge in his mouth expressionlessly.

In Qing Qin's eyes, this is provocation!

The hair all over his body exploded. It was dark last night and he couldn't see clearly, but today he recognized his face at once.

Isn’t this the little star who didn’t act well to promote Qiqi? When I got up to play the recording, my hands were already dead.

Even so, he couldn't lose the momentum, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "There was no winner last night, I'm going to come to a real person to show off."

"It's not an appointment." Lou Quan said, but there was still no sound.

Qing Qin only felt that this person was going to fight and not fight. A big man was blocking the light here, frowning and looking at him.

A horn broke their confrontation.

Lou Quan tilted his head, yes, the manager urged him to go back to acting.

"Speak or not" Qing Qin hugged his chest impatiently.

"My throat is hoarse." Lou Quan still failed to make a sound, the sugar rolled around in his mouth, and the iconic coolness of Huobao spread.

Yes.

Carrying a larynx with you will make your voice hoarse.

Qing Qin saw him suddenly bow his head, the next second, his chin was pinched, and a piece of candy was put into his mouth.

The man seemed to feel that the hand felt good, and his thumb deliberately rubbed his lips a few times, and then tapped his lips inexplicably.

Qing Qin was petrified.

Lou Quan consciously explained it clearly, thinking about taking out a business card and a small check and stuffing it into Mr. Xiaoqing's pocket.

Medical fees are still payable.

When things are done, he turns and leaves.

Qing Qin returned to his senses, subconsciously turned sideways, and kicked with his legs.

Boom!

In the middle of the bullseye.

For the first time in his life, Lou Quan was forced to have a close contact with the ground.

The initiator passed by him in a hurry and seemed to snort.

After waiting for the Mercedes-Benz, Qing Qin remembered to see what a rogue gave him.

A check for three thousand dollars.

This is... Prostitutes, isn't it? Sir, this can also make money. The broker is stunned.

He was so frightened that he hurried out of the car and went to see how the eldest young master was doing: "How is it, where is the injury?"

Did not hear half an hour.

He looked back, good guy, this uncle just brushed his phone and didn't hear him at all.

After completing the inspection and taking the report, the manager realized that his artist used his voice too much and lost his voice.

"No, sir, you can still use your voice too much with your precious words."

Lou Quan typed indifferently on his mobile phone: "Ask the director for leave, I won't be shooting for the next two days."

Lou Quan turned a deaf ear and walked away with his long legs.

The agent managed to catch up and saw that he was asking: "How to stop the kitten from being noisy in the middle of the night?"

I even like it for the answer.

Well, we might as well be a cat.

The agent thought sadly, and then reacted: "You have a cat! How many times have I said that you should discuss with me before you raise a pet, what a suitable subject for speculation."

"I like it, but I haven't raised it yet." Lou Quan typed.

The agent has to ask again, this man lost his voice, and he just didn't spit out a word.

The so-called good fortune never comes singly.

Qing Qin just sorted out his mood and came to the company all the way, and the bad news is still pouring out.

"Mr. Qing!" Li Zhi walked in joyfully with a stack of documents.

Qing Qin leaned on the office chair, crossed his hands on his knees, and looked at the dead fish: "Tell me, is Zhang Shan falsely accusing Qibao of being officially stamped or our well-known trademark certification."

Here are the relevant materials that prove that the Qiqi trademark has been used by Qibao for a long time, and the early advertisements of Qiqi shared by netizens in the nostalgic activities of the wave can be used as publicity activities and related materials for the first launch, as well as the tax payment and sales over the years..."

Qing Qin listened loudly: "After the materials are submitted to the intermediate court, there are still several working days to deal with, and there are many dreams, and it is not certain yet."

"Mr. Qing is right," Li Zhi quickly put away his smile, "Sorry, mainly because the country has started to liberalize the certification of well-known trademarks in recent years, coupled with the recent online public opinion, maybe I want to I'm a little excited to use ours as a typical example."

The time is right and the place is right, Qing Qin could not think of any way to lose this lawsuit, he sighed helplessly, waved his hand: "You go."

What's more, he still remembers how Mr. Li's eyes were red that day, alas, trouble.

"Stop, no need to announce the good news, just say the business." Qing Qin rubbed his forehead.

"Manager Sun has given us the best part of the carbonated beverage shelf, and Brilliance has been completely removed from the shelves in Jingli. Yuanru's contract can be signed now, and as soon as the information of our new factory comes out, Yuanru has absolutely no doubts about our supply capacity!"

Qing Qin nodded numbly: "I will trouble you about the relocation of the new factory. Post the recruitment notice, and Qibao will need to recruit some more people."