[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

Mr. Kong snorted, looked at Shixia earnestly and said, "Boy Shi, isn't the resort pretty good? Anyway, it's our own. Look at how well Wang's family is doing, right?"

The other two old men who hadn't spoken all the time also nodded in agreement.

What he said was more or less ironic that Shixia didn't know how to do business.

Shixia listened to him quietly, and then looked at them unhurriedly: "Mr. Kong, Mr. Liu, Mr. Qi, you have been in the company for a long time, and you should also know that breach of contract requires liquidated damages." Yes, and the western suburbs are not suitable for a resort.”

This is what it means to disagree.

The faces of the three old men who heard his overtones were a little worried.

Mr. Liu has a violent temper, and he was anxious when he heard his disagreement: "Boy Shi! You can't say that, Wang's resort is in the western suburbs. They are doing well, so why is it inappropriate?"

Shi Xia raised his eyebrows, and the inadvertent light between his eyebrows and eyes made Liang Hui shudder.

It's over, the ancestor started to suffocate the water again.

"Can you really make money?" Kong Lao was a little moved.

"I don't know about this, but opportunities are always discovered by people, right? What if it makes money? Now real estate is compound interest, even if you don't make money, you can't lose it, and it's a real estate in the East District " Shi Xia said flickeringly.

Liang Hui: "..."

He stood behind Tokia and watched Tokia's serious nonsense.

Send the waste land in the East District out in two or three sentences, and those three still believe it!

He watched the three old men leave contentedly with mixed emotions.

Kong Lao glared at him when he saw him, and then looked at Shi Xia: "Boy Shi, I think you should get another secretary. I have many secretaries, old man, and I will send you one when I have time!"

Liang Hui smirked, who didn't know that Mr. Kong's secretaries were all female, and one was more beautiful than the other, so he said that he was sending the secretary just to give him an eyeliner.

Shi Xia smiled just right: "Forget it, Mr. Kong, I just kidnapped a little classmate recently, and if he found out, he would start a fight with me."

Kong Lao looked at him meaningfully.

Showing an expression that any man can understand, he laughed loudly: "I understand, I understand, children, it's normal."

Shixia didn't deny it either, and after they left, he slumped on the sofa and rubbed his temples: "Ah, it's really troublesome to communicate with people."

Liang Hui: "..."

Shixia looked at his watch, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Liang Hui, I'll leave the company to you, and I'm going to pick up my little classmate."

Liang Hui's eyes widened: "Hey! Ancestor, you still have a meeting today."

"Push it, otherwise you can help me go, by the way, help me book the playground, the little classmates are going."

When Xia Jianyuan's voice came, Liang Hui wanted to bite him to death.

Taking the secretary's salary, working as a nanny, sighing with tears, it's another day of being squeezed, goodbye to my fierce one.

And in school, when Yu Chen often appeared at the door of the class, the teacher once suspected that he should get glasses.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he asked him to sit on the seat with a dazed expression, but when he regained consciousness, he saw Yu Chenchang just sleeping on the table.

teacher:"……"

Duqing was taking notes seriously, but was a little surprised when he saw Yu Chenchang.

Originally, his brother asked him to go to school with this person, but when he arrived at school, this person jumped over the wall and ran away.

Yu Chenchang slept until school was over, looking up at the sunset outside the window.

Because he had just woken up, his pitch-black eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water mist, making his eyes look hazy and beautiful.

But it was a pity that no one dared to stare at him.

Yu Chen often walked through a process, as soon as the bell rang, he left immediately.

As soon as he left the school gate, he saw the tall and long-legged Tokia leaning on the car, and it happened that Tokia also saw him and waved to him.

Yu Chen often looked at the man's slightly curved eyes, and couldn't help being happy, so he walked over quickly: "Why are you here, aren't you busy with work?"

Seeing him suppressing the corners of his mouth to prevent himself from laughing, Shixia's fingers were itchy, and he couldn't help rubbing his soft hair.

"Aren't you going to the playground? Let's go."

Feeling the temperature on the top of his head, Yu Chenchang narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help rubbing against him.

When I realized what I was doing, I froze for a moment, and I was reluctant to leave, so I pretended to turn my head casually and asked, "Don't you wait for Duqing?"

Tokia naturally took his hand, opened the car door and let him sit on the co-pilot: "What are you waiting for him to do? Boyfriend, did you forget.

"He bent down and slowly approached Yu Chenchang, looking at him with a smile in his bright and clear eyes, getting very close.

Two warm breaths are intertwined with each other, the ambiguous breath emanating from the small space and the warm and cool smell of Shi Xia's body make Yu Chen often a little hypoxic.

The heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, looking at the magnified exquisite face in front of him, he controlled the timidity in his heart and forcibly looked at him: "Forget, forgot what?"

Shi Xia looked at his trembling eyelashes, the smile in his eyes became more obvious, and he deliberately moved closer.

The warm breath sprinkled on Chenchang's neck, with a hint of dullness: "A date, just the two of us."

Yu Chenchang's body trembled slightly, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to wrap his waist tightly, and then buried his head on his shoulder, as if wanting to take Shi Xia into his body.

Through the clothes, he could clearly feel the body temperature of the person in his arms, warm and real, not a dream.

Yu Chenchang's nose was a little sore, fortunately, such a good person belonged to him.

He really couldn't imagine what his life would be like without this gentle person.

It may be dark, or it may be a mess.

He can only beg, God don't take back this tenderness, just take pity on him... that's okay.