Sir, your vest is off!

The screen switches to the beach in a tropical area of ​​country A, reflecting the beauty of the sunset and the waves, and blowing the sea breeze with the humidity and salty air of the ocean. Bare feet are holding flip flops in one hand and Holding the steaming "boyfriend" who just came out of the oven, uh, it's wrong to start again, it's "husband" and "boyfriend".

Song Lan's contentment and complacency were shining brightly on his face, making everyone's teeth ache.

"What is Lanlan thinking? So happy?" Zhou Wenqing was still holding the big coconut Song Lan bought.

"Ah, how should I put it, I just think it's nice to be rich." Originally, they were still walking on the streets full of Western-style features, looking at the buildings in one place, shopping in the department stores in another place, and beckoning the shepherds passing by. Dogs, teasing children sitting in prams spitting bubbles.

Now they are hanging out on the beach full of freedom, sunshine, warmth and strong colors, wearing short-sleeved shorts, wearing cool toad glasses, drinking coconut water, and hanging out.

? The main reason is Zhou Wenqing, who actually called and contacted his own helicopter...

Absolutely!

"May I ask Mr. Zhou a question, how much money do we have?" Sitting on the helicopter, Song Lan asked loudly.

"Hmm..."? Zhou Wenqing tried to turn the abstract into concrete, and after deliberating for a moment, he said, "Our family pays enough taxes every year to open dozens of banks."

Song Lan: "..."?

Absolutely!

It's another operation that he, a social animal, can't understand!

"What did Lan Lan ask this for?"

Song Lan was actually thinking about a question, what exactly was the project he heard Zhou Wenqing and Gu Boning mentioned before, that made Gu Boning and those people think it was a money-losing business.

Thinking so, Song Lan asked the same question.

Zhou Wenqing was taken aback for a moment, and then explained in plain language: "To be precise, Lanlan is the difference between personal funds and group funds. My net worth is highly valued, and my personal assets are also considerable, and it is very convenient to manage; However, the funds of the group are different, and this has a certain limit, because the projects of other departments of the group need to be maintained. If the investment in a project is greater, but the cost cannot be recovered, it is not worth it. Or more intuitively speaking, a A person’s net worth is hundreds of millions and tens of billions, but his working capital is very little.”?

Song Lan still had a vague understanding.

Zhou Wenqing continued: "Look, I not only operate this project in the name of the group, but also invest in personal assets, and the profit recovered is very low, or even no profit, but I will definitely Will it not lose money? Actually no, maybe it’s just a part of it that lost money, similar to bankruptcy.”

"So, going bankrupt doesn't necessarily mean you don't have money, but if you don't have money, you will definitely go bankrupt, right?" Song Lan understood a little bit.

This? Although the meaning is a bit off, it can't be regarded as wrong in general, so Zhou Wenqing nodded, "Maybe one of the subsidiaries has gone bankrupt, but I won't go bankrupt."

"Then why do you want to do this project? Didn't you know that you would definitely lose money?" Song Lan couldn't understand.

Zhou Wenqing smiled and dismissed the topic, "Lanlan, we are here."?

Song Lan followed Zhou Wenqing's gestures and looked out the window, her eyes lit up instantly, "Wow!"

Song Lan had never been to the seaside before, and she was alive and kicking like a little rabbit. While chasing Song Lan who was having fun, Zhou Wenqing shouted with a smile, "Run slower, it hurts when you fall!"

But Song Lan couldn't control that much, the golden fine sand under her feet was soft and warm, like stepping on velvet, when the waves rushed over, it brought a warm and cool feeling different from the beach, Song Lan ran around and returned to the beach. When he reached the side of the person who was smiling and waiting for him to come back, he rushed forward and was hugged firmly.

"Zhou Wenqing, Zhou Wenqing, let's go pick up shells!" Song Lan said excitedly, "I want to pick up a lot of beautiful shells, and then string them into wind chimes and hang them on the small bay window in our room!"

"It's all up to you." Zhou Wenqing walked forward with the person firmly supported.

Song Lan struggled and jumped to the ground, "I don't want you to carry me away, how embarrassing!"

"Didn't I carry Lanlan when she was drunk last time?" Oh, no, it was carried.

"Nonsense, I don't have it." Song Lan didn't admit it!

"There aren't many people on the beach here, why?" Song Lan ran around and there were not many people.

"This is not considered the high seas. A wealthy local businessman paid the money and rented this beach. The beach is farther away and there is a large group of reefs. Then you can see a seaside villa. That is the beach. The renter’s house, plus most people here are willing to go to the public area to play beach volleyball, basically no one will come.”

Zhou Wenqing patiently explained, seeing Song Lan happily picking up the colorful shells on the ground, I don't know if this little idiot listened to him.

"Hey, look, this shell is a gradient-like color! Does it look like the rose I gave you? It's super pretty!" Song Lan held up a thin red scallop the size of a thumbnail, excited endlessly.

Sure enough, he didn't listen to him well, Zhou Wenqing shook his head helplessly, and smiled, "It looks good."

Song Lan smiled and put the shells into her pants pocket, "This one is different, I want to make it into something else."

Zhou Wenqing looked at the shells at Song Lan's feet, red, white, pink, and purple...

Most of them are yellow and white, the big ones are as big as the makeup mirror you carry with you, and the small ones are about the size of fingernails.

Song Lan squatted down like a child, and she looked cute. Zhou Wenqing couldn't help but squatted down when he was picking up shells, put the coconut aside, and stroked Song Lan's head, "Picking up so many, Where are you going?"

Song Lan didn't think about it. His hands were full of sand. He didn't want Zhou Wenqing to touch his head, so he wiped the sand on Zhou Wenqing's pants. He was very naughty, "Take your clothes and stuff them."

Zhou Wenqing raised his eyebrows, "Seriously?"

Song Lan smiled, "Hey hey hey hey..."

"Stupid." But Zhou Wenqing really took off his top and T-shirt, revealing his hardcover upper body. Looking from the bottom up, he had eight-pack abs, well defined, and good pectoral muscles, not an exaggeration.

Song Lan: "..." Mother!How can this be seen by others!There are not many people on the beach, isn't that also for others to see?

Zhou Wenqing didn't know what Song Lan was thinking, he tied a knot at the hem of the clothes, and stretched it open again, it looked like a package, "Here."

Song Lan regretted it, "I don't want it, you wear it."

"Why don't you want it again?"

Song Lan pouted, "You! How can you take off your clothes so casually in public! If people see it, they will be regarded as durians! What's your style? Put it on!"

"Oh~" Zhou Wenqing had a lot of meaning, "Lan Lan is jealous!"

"Fuck!" Song Lan picked up the small shells on the ground, and lifted the hem of his clothes to form a pocket, "I'll put it in my pocket, don't worry about it, get dressed quickly!"

Zhou Wenqing was overjoyed, seeing the flashing white waist, his eyes darkened slightly.

Song Lan carried the shells and went to a farther place to pick up conch shells, her face was still red, so she didn't look at Zhou Wenqing.

He didn't even know when Zhou Wenqing got him a shovel and bucket.

"Lan Lan, what is this?"

Song Lan turned around and saw Zhou Wenqing carrying a child's blue shovel and red bucket, and burst out laughing, "Hahaha, Zhou Wenqing, you are so stupid!"

The atmosphere is really too bad.

Zhou Wenqing tapped Song Lan's head lightly, "Is it that funny?"

Song Lan shook all the shells and conchs in his pocket into the bucket, filling most of the bucket at once, no wonder it was so heavy to hang in his pocket.

"Where did you get the bucket and shovel?" Song Lan asked curiously.

Zhou Wenqing pointed to a four-year-old child not far away, who was building a sand castle with his mother, "His."

Song Lan's eyelids twitched, "Did you snatch it?"

"No! It's an ice cream." How could Zhou Wenqing be so tasteless?

"I want ice cream too!"

Zhou Wenqing refused, "No."

"Why?"

"Because it's not tasty."

"You lied to children, Zhou Wenqing!"

Zhou Wenqing didn't deny it, "It's not a lie, it's really not delicious."

Song Lan glared at him when he heard the words, "How do you know it's not delicious? You ate it behind my back?"

"No, I ate it when I came here many years ago, and the taste is not as good as the old popsicles."

"Tsk, let's go!" Song Lan waved the shovel, as if there were some dark lines.

"MadeInCHINA." Song Lan leaned closer to see the words on the handle of the shovel, "The motherland is really great, wherever you go, you will find madeinChina."

"Has Lanlan picked enough? It's almost time. Let me take you to a nearby town to buy some food?"

"Okay!"

In the windy town at night, there are several exquisite small shops, with small warm-colored light bulbs hanging on the glass windows, dotted with shells, conch shells, life buoys, and anchors. It's not very prosperous, but the atmosphere of life is full of fireworks.

"There is a white cat shop in front of this door. Their tacos are delicious. Have you seen the coffee shop with the mint green window on the left? Although it is only as wide as two phone booths and the space is small, but There are various coffee beans brought back by the boss on the cabinet inside, like a small coffee museum..."

Zhou Wenqing is like an old resident here, and he introduced the people and things here to Song Lan like a treasure. Song Lan couldn't help asking: "How do you know so much?"

Zhou Wenqing took Song Lan's hand, "You, you didn't listen to me just now, you just picked up shells, and you didn't hear me tell you that I've been here, did you?"

Song Lan knew she was wrong, "Wrong!"

But Song Lan would coax him very much, "It turns out that Mr. Zhou has such a good memory."

Zhou Wenqing was impressed, "Yes, but not as good as Mr. Song."

"how do I say this?"

"Because Mr. Song found a very powerful gentleman."

Song Lan felt that the taste was not right. Was it hurting him or boasting?

Song Lan tilted his head, unable to figure it out, his eyes were attracted by a small shop: an old man with a white beard was rubbing a silver bar vigorously, pulling it into filaments, and making it into all kinds of hands. Handicrafts are also painted with totems composed of various geometric figures.

Song Lan let go of Zhou Wenqing's hand, and ran towards the grandfather's shop with small steps, pointing to a pair of plain rings and asked, "I want these rings, please."

Song Lan and Zhou Wenqing didn't have a wedding ring yet, or in other words, Zhou Wenqing was actually prepared, but they never wore it.

Because at that time, the two of them were still in a state of "making do with it", this thing didn't matter to Song Lan!

It's different now, Song Lan likes Zhou Wenqing, and it's hard for him to know Zhou Wenqing's intentions. He has to lock Zhou Wenqing in, so he doesn't want the ring that Zhou Wenqing bought, he bought it for Zhou Wenqing to wear.

Song Lan wanted Zhou Wenqing to remember, as soon as he saw it, he would remember that this was put on by him, Song Lan, which could prove that Zhou Wenqing was Song Lan!

The old man barely understood Song Lan's not-so-good English, and with a kind smile, he took out the pair of plain rings, "Ofcourse."

Song Lan gestured, "How mucharethey?"

The old man stretched out eight fingers, "Eighteen."

Song Lan touched his pocket and counted. After buying this, there were only three yuan left, but Song Lan still readily gave the money to the old man, happily took the ring away, and when he turned around, he saw Zhou Wenqing walking towards him with a sullen face. .

"Lan Lan, don't mess around if you don't know the place..." Without saying the last word, Zhou Wenqing was suddenly raised by Song Lan, and a cold ring was slipped on Zhou Wenqing's ring finger.

Song Lan liked it no matter what she saw, "Zhou Wenqing, now your finger has my name written on it! I'll have you locked up!"

Zhou Wenqing was completely stunned, staring at his fingers for a long time, Song Lan put the other one into Zhou Wenqing's palm and urged him, "Put it on for me quickly!"

"Lan Lan." Zhou Wenqing's voice was hoarse.

"What?"

Zhou Wenqing sighed, put the ring on Song Lan with respect, and kissed Song Lan's ring finger almost devoutly. If Song Lan looked more closely, he would find that Zhou Wenqing's eyes were red and his voice trembled, "Your fingers are also Write down my name."

What will happen in the ambiguity?

Song Lan was kissed by Zhou Wenqing in public. Amid the exclamation of the people around, Song Lan was taken to the seaside villa by Zhou Wenqing while hiding her flushed face.

While Song Lan was in a daze, Zhou Wenqing rushed forward and blocked Song Lan between the door and his chest, "Lan Lan? Can you do it now?"

Song Lan immediately understood the deep meaning of it, and pinched him angrily, "You can just come to this kind of thing, ask me what to do?"

"Today I will be the last Lanlan, you recruit me first, you have to be mentally prepared." Zhou Wenqing whispered into Song Lan's ear.

Song Lan raised her legs, not afraid of death, and successfully saw Zhou Wenqing's eyes became more fiery. She didn't know where to learn the dirty words, which made Zhou Wenqing angry, "Come on, Mr. Zhou, I want to spread the word for Mr. Zhou!"

If you don't come, I'm sorry for Song Lan!

[The author has something to say: Do you understand?understand?What kind of group number... I forgot... um... I will make up the car after a while. Today, in order to thank a little cutie for a huge reward, there is also a little cutie with a scary monthly ticket, and 4000 words~ I'm bald!Good night! 】