Ragdoll Live Streaming Tigers [Transmigration Book]

Le Ling twitched the corner of his mouth: "Hehe."

He closed his eyes uncomfortably, unwilling to look at the man in the driver's seat again.

Shen Hongguang didn't notice Le Ling's disgust at all. Seeing that Le Ling didn't speak, he simply turned on the car music, hummed to the music, and drove to the front door of his house: "You are a public figure now, and you should avoid going out in the near future. I A Michelin-starred chef was invited to come and cook.”

The large gold-encrusted gate outside the garden slowly rose, and Shen Hongguang drove an overly cool car into his garden.

Le Ling listened to the sound of the fountain in the garden, and looked at the small palace-style home on the side of the garden. The corner of his mouth twitched, feeling the shock—the country cat hadn't seen such a rich person for a long time.After the shock, Le Ling felt an indescribable feeling again.

The construction of the whole house is too exaggerated, so that after a long time, the eyes will be stabbed by the overly gorgeous buildings with gold as the dominant color.

It was shocking at first glance, but the more you looked at it, the uglier it became. This is Shen Hongguang's home.

Unexpectedly, Shen Hongguang didn't notice it at all. He drove the car to the gate of the small castle, got out of the car and opened the door for Le Ling: "How about it, isn't it gorgeous? I spent a lot of money to hire someone to design it."

Le Ling smiled awkwardly: "Heh, heh, gorgeous, um, very gorgeous..."

Shen Hongguang didn't notice Le Ling's embarrassment at all, he confidently led them into the dining room of the castle.

Although Michelin chefs are amazing in craftsmanship, the dishes they make have more ornamental value than practical value.

Holding the knife and fork in his hand, looking at the dishes that looked like works of art and did not fill his stomach at all, Le Ling showed embarrassment.

Shen Hongguang took one bite at a time: "Eat."

To Le Ling's surprise, there are especially many dishes here, like entering a conveyor belt sushi restaurant, and immediately after eating one, the next freshly prepared one will be sent out from the small kitchen.

"Thank you." After taking the dishes from the butler, Le Ling was a little worried, "Would it be a little wasteful?"

The butler responded gently to Le Ling: "Master Le, don't worry, the food is made for people to eat. Michelin-starred dishes only provide chefs with a new way to show their cooking skills. It is already very rewarding to get your positive affirmation for him." A great honor."

After listening, Le Ling nodded to express his understanding, and continued to eat.Sitting on his exclusive stool, Tianci was also very full, his soft stomach was slightly bulging, and the beard was still stained with sauce.

After a pleasant meal, the sense of distance brought by Mr. Shen's sharp appearance was successfully dissipated. After the meal, Le Ling's feeling of repulsion towards Shen Hongguang completely dissipated—the dishes produced by Michelin could A person who eats egg fried rice style, no matter how serious he looks, he can't feel any different emotions towards him in his heart.

After the meal, just as the butler brought desserts to the table, Shen Hongguang received a call.He glanced at his phone, and while walking out, he turned his head and said, "I still have business matters to deal with at the company, you continue to eat, and Godsend also continues, and the butler can send you away after eating."

Not long after he left, Tianci, who was feasting, also quietly left his seat and came back after a while.

For some reason, he just went out for a while, and Tianci looked more agile. He didn't sit in his own place, he had to jump into Le Ling's arms, and he didn't eat. He just lay lazily on his stomach, licking Le Ling's smooth arms from time to time.

Le Ling swallowed the last bite of cake, rubbed his belly, and stood up contentedly.He carried Tianci in his arms and walked out: "Grandpa housekeeper, thank Mr. Shen for my kindness. The lunch at the villa is delicious. I'll go first."

The young man put the Tianci in his arms into the big cat bag, looked at the time on the phone, thought for a while, and asked the old housekeeper who was standing beside him with a kind face: "Excuse me, I want to buy a house, where should I go?"

The butler was taken aback, but his good professionalism allowed him to answer the question perfectly: "I can contact the sales department for Young Master Le, and someone will take you to see the house. President Shen explained that you are our honored guest, so please Hold on, I'll drive you there."

The kind butler drove a Mercedes-Benz and invited Le Ling to sit in the car.

Sitting in the butler's car, smelling the fragrance of the car's perfume, a little dryness and heat in late autumn are blown away by the cold wind.

The car slowly drove out of the garden, and the scenery on both sides gradually receded. Le Ling looked at Shen Tian's magnificent home through the car rearview mirror, and couldn't help being a little envious: "I want a house like Shen Tian, ​​but I don't know Is there any good place like this in T City, where gold is so expensive."

The butler held the steering wheel tightly, and quickly ran through the nearby real estate in his mind: "President Shen's villa is self-built, and the drawings are also jointly drawn by the top five designers in country A. I want to find the same in T city. The villa is a bit difficult."

Le Ling tightened his hand holding the cat bag, and muttered in a low voice: "Then the designers in country A don't have a good vision..."

The little tiger in the cat bag pouted.

That's right, the designers in country A just can't do it. They all say that in order to make the appearance of pure gold, it must be pure white and gold.

The unnamed designers who were thousands of kilometers away sneezed and rubbed their noses at the same time, finally feeling the feeling of autumn.

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As soon as Qiu Zihao got off the plane, before he got his checked luggage, he saw all the news about Le Ling on the Internet.His face turned blue, and he staggered angrily: "He really got into Shen Tian's car? Impossible."

Sitting next to him was a lean middle-aged woman, she reminded with a straight face: "Master, stop paying attention to Le Ling, think about how to explain to the old lady."

Qiu Zihao felt a little guilty.He coughed twice, pulled up the suitcase inside the automatic belt, and dragged it out without saying a word.

At the exit of the airport, Yang Wenguang was driving a car waiting for Qiu Zihao to leave the airport——Today, Mrs. Wei Lishu asked the young master to go back to T City to go home.

I don't know what happened, but Yang Wenguang doesn't feel good anyway.

The door was opened, and the two entered the car one by one.

After being quiet for a while, Qiu Zihao obviously couldn't sit still anymore. He looked at the news of the marketing account on the screen of the phone that turned on again, the corners of his mouth pulled down in dissatisfaction, and he began to curse again in a low voice: "Le Ling, slut."

"Ahem." The female secretary sitting next to him pulled her face and shot Qiu Zihao sternly, "Master, be careful with your words."

Driver Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at Wei Lishu's personal secretary Lin Qiuyu who was sitting next to Qiu Zihao with a straight face, and felt desolate - the property belonging to Le Ling was completely removed from the company's account, and now President Wei was furious when he heard the word Le Ling, why did President Qiu still look jealous.

After hearing Aunt Lin's words, Qiu Zihao closed his mouth again.He sat in the back of the car with his eyes downcast, wondering what he was thinking, but he remained silent all the way.

The car was dangling in the sea of ​​cars, but no matter how congested the roads in T City are, there will be a day when the traffic will break out.Walking out of the car door and looking at the old house, Qiu Zihao took a deep breath and walked in the door.

Lin Qiuyu and Yang Wenguang sent Qiu Zihao back to the old house and left. Qiu Zihao walked in the old house alone, his leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor, making a small sound.

dong dong——

"Mother, I'm back."

The door creaked open, and there were two people behind it.

"Zihao, are you back?"

Wei Lishu was wearing a small blanket on her shoulders, holding a teacup gracefully, "Your plan, your Uncle Ding thinks it's very good."

There was another middle-aged man standing in the room. He was dressed casually today, wearing a big T and sneakers. If you ignore the swollen beer belly protruding from the top, Ding Kai looks a bit different refreshing.

Hearing Wei Lishu's words, he smiled at Qiu Zihao who was standing at the door, holding a stack of blank paper in his hand: "Heroes come out of teenagers, as expected, such a plan can only be written by young people, it's wonderful."

Qiu Zihao stared blankly at the paper, then at Wei Lishu, suddenly he was so blessed, his eyes lit up, he stepped forward to take the plan from Ding Kai's hand, and read it at a glance.

Compared with his first version, this plan is much more perfect. It perfectly avoids the risks that the company may face, and also takes into account the interests of both parties. It is really wonderful!I am really grateful to my mother.

Fortunately, he still has his mother to help him forever.

The smile on the corner of Qiu Zihao's mouth couldn't be concealed, he coughed: "Thank you, Uncle Ding, for the compliment. If there is no major problem, let's sign the contract, shall we? The cooperation between Guangle Group and Sheng Hao can be carried out."

They are two groups, one has traffic and channels, the other has products and inventory, a strong alliance, a win-win outcome is inevitable.

Wei Lishu looked at the child who finally gained confidence again, and felt that this plan written with painstaking efforts was worthwhile.Seeing that the two of them were having a heated conversation, she stood up with a chair: "I'm going to take a nap for a while, you two can talk slowly."

Once the old lady left, the discussion between the two became more relaxed.

Ding Kai looked at Qiu Zihao whose face was flushed, and rolled his eyes: "We have a batch of goods, and we can send them to your company's traffic stars for marketing first. But I think people bring Weiss goods , it’s still difficult to promote. Anyway, you have channels, why not contact some platforms that accept business cooperation and celebrity Weiss to advertise.”

Advertising?That's no problem, isn't that what's written in the plan?

Qiu Zihao nodded: "This is no problem, but what is your product? Weiss snacks or corresponding daily necessities?"

"When the time comes, I will check the samples for you. There are still some things that need to be revised in this contract. I will discuss with you now and sign the result immediately. What do you think?"

Last time, Qiu Zihao said that he would go with him on a high-priced product route, but there was no sound after that. He asked someone to inquire, and said that Qiu Zihao's plan was blocked by Wei Lishu.Today Wei Lishu invited him to the old house, and Ding Kai also felt quite surprised, but after reading this brand new plan book, he understood everything.

Such a plan letter with such strict restrictions on partners is definitely not something that someone like Qiu Zihao can write.This new proposal was probably written by Old Fox Wei to add credit to Mr. Qiu—in order to cultivate Qiu Zihao, Wei Lishu will definitely not interfere with the progress of the follow-up cooperation, and will only check and accept the results.

As long as Qiu Zihao doesn't understand the business and follows him for a while, he can revise the core point of this contract. It can be regarded as taking advantage of Shenghao Group's momentum, promoting the national popularity of Guangle Group, and selling the backlog in the warehouse at a high price.

Thaksin, Qiu Zihao couldn't see his purpose.

Wei Lishu was lying on the bed feeling a little restless—Child Qiu Zihao, if you trust him once, there should be no problem, right?

The author has something to say: Long time no see, babes, although the cold is not completely cured, but I got up and typed! !I hope there are still babies in QAQ, Ni Meng is still there