My old Gong has lost his memory [Quick Transmigration]

Watching Qin Cao go away until the shadow of the car was no longer visible, Tao Ye returned to the office, put away the silly smirk on his face, and sat on the office chair to meditate.

His fingers were gently twirling the documents on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up as he thought of something.After a few simple strokes on the keyboard, a series of commands were sent out. A few minutes later, the company's senior leaders gathered in the meeting room, and Tao Ye was already sitting inside waiting.

After these high-level qualities were in place in an orderly manner, Tao Ye opened the multimedia, and a document was displayed, "This land will be up for bidding in three days. It seems that Shen Yaofei is bound to win it?"

"If Mr. Tao wants to compete with Shen Yaofei, I don't think it's appropriate. This piece of land is useless to us, but it is very different for Shen Yaofei. He is the eldest son of the Shen family. We don't need to have an enemy with him, it's not worth it. .”

"I also feel wrong..."

After all the senior management had expressed their opinions, Tao Ye said flatly, "He harassed my wife."

There was a moment of silence, "Sure."

"I think it's fine too."

"What's wrong? The land will always increase in value. I believe the owner will not say anything."

"Okay, life, I'm getting old, I haven't been this passionate for a long time."

"The owner said, send money, send money, and it will arrive tomorrow."

Tao Ye waved his hand, "You don't need money, the land is still his. It's not good to have a bad relationship. Maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

The senior executives were all human spirits, they understood instantly, and laughed meanly.

"Xiaoye, you are so kind. How much can that Shen Yaofei pay at most?"

Tao Ye made a gesture, and the senior Tao immediately pursed his lips in displeasure, "Is the eldest son of the Shen family so poor? It's impossible to take away the land with just a little money. Bring the information and I'll see how suitable it is. "

Tao Ye handed over the information, and senior Tao squinted his eyes for a while, then gestured, "I think at least this number needs to be added."

"Cough, is it a little too much?"

"Not much. With a little more relief from his private treasury, he can still live. Without this land, his company will not be able to enter the Shen family business, and the plan will become a castle in the air. Shen Yaofei is too full of calculations." Now, there is no retreat in doing things, self-righteous, hmph, it would be good to give him something to eat." Senior Tao put together the information, "That's all, I get along well with Patriarch Shen, let's go say hello first. "

After saying that, he walked out, and the rest of the senior executives also quit one after another, Tao Ye squinted his eyes and smiled happily.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and happily sent a message to Qin Cao.

Tao Ye: I miss you.

There was no reply, and Tao Ye sent another one unwillingly.

Tao Ye: I'll pick you up at your house, don't run around, don't have dinner with Shen or anything, I've made a reservation for your dinner.

After sending the text message, Tao Ye happily put away the phone, changed into a new suit in the lounge, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, put away the bow tie, took out the perfume from the drawer and sprayed it on the clothes after thinking for a while .

Perfect!Hmph, I am so handsome, what is Shen Yaofei, beat him.

Qin old house:

The mobile phone vibrated all the time, and the feelings of sadness and sadness had to be interrupted. Qin Cao put away the photos, thinking about the "second-rate" Tao Ye, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help picking.

6:05: Tao Ye: I miss you.

6:10: Tao Ye: I’ll pick you up at your house, don’t run around, don’t have dinner with Shen, I’ve made a reservation for your dinner.

With fast fingers typing, a message "ding" flew over.

Qin Cao: Be careful on the road.

Seconds back, a voice.

Tao Ye: Wait for me, mua~

Put the diary back in the drawer and put it away as it was. Let him pass the past, as long as Tao Ye can do well.

I don't know how many worlds I have to go to before Tao Ye can get better.

The burgundy convertible sports car, the serious and coquettish man, and the big bouquet of roses in his arms, Tao Ye is nervous as if going out for the first time to "date" Qin Cao.

The author has something to say:

La la la, the book next door called Advance Acceptance is the next article that Lizi hasn’t figured out what to write (around...), after all, this book hasn’t been finished yet, but my friend said, Advance Acceptance You should hang it out early, so that you can catch the heat of the previous book (Is there any heat in my book...?).

So, Lizi decided to give it a try. If you like Lizi, give it a favorite?The content will be written better and better. Before starting a new article, you must be cautious. The rough and detailed outlines are well written, and the pen refills.

If there are ladies who like it, you can comment and say it~ If you don’t have it, keep it for now, after all, everything is not a definite number.

Brain Hole 1 (Romance): I, Tsundere, Quick Pet

Tsundere Lolita Cannibal Flower × Gentle Demon King Uncle

Once upon a time, there was a big demon who was single. He picked up a lot of flowers, and after sucking them, he got a wife. (//▽//)

Huahua: "This Huahua is the cutest Huahua in the world."

Huahua: "I like Huahua, even the demons."

Huahua: "This flower is unique in the world."

Huahua: "Uncle, you are so gentle, but I don't like you at all."

For some reason, seeing her arrogant little face and sneaking glances in her little eyes, the big demon king who is all over the world is tempted.

Brain hole 2 (pure love): the golden assistant of the actor

The actor made an announcement that anyone who finds his assistant will get a million dollars.

A passer-by met a man who looked very much like the man in the photo.

What actor's golden assistant is sitting at a roadside stall eating spicy hot pot?

Passer-by: "Look, eight cars have come and surrounded this roadside stall, and a lot of people in black got out of the cars... Huh?! The film king got out of the car and took this man away."

The film emperor gritted his teeth: "You said you liked big stars back then, am I not old enough now?! Give me another try and see if I dare to break your leg."

Brain Hole 3 (Romance/Pure Love): Male God Cultivation Plan

The first game that Lizi played was Queen's Raising Project. Have you ever played it?Recently, Lianyu is very popular again, cough, so I want to come up with a development article for this kind of game.It was this person who had played the nurturing game, died, and then entered the world of nurturing. He wanted to raise a boy into a male god, so that he might have a chance to leave. (will refer to game mode)

Brain Hole 4 (Romance): Bamboo horses are poisonous

My childhood sweetheart, Lizi loves it the most (//▽//) The brain hole comes from Lizi's poisonous brother.

On March [-]th, he sent me Happy Women's Day on March [-]. I told him that it is now called Queen's Day or Goddess' Day. He told me that he sent me Happy Women's Day to my mother, and Women's Day to me. Happy, with a doge expression...

On Children's Day, he sent me a message saying: Happy holidays, big girl.

Me: Happy holidays... big girl? ? ?

My brother: little girl.

Then there was no more, and I shed a bitter tear.

Then I suddenly wanted to write a bamboo horse essay, a cowardly bamboo horse and a quiet and ladylike green plum (so I won’t bring in my stinky brother, huh).

Brain Hole 5 (Romance/Lily): Fast Travel XXX

Miss sister, why are you so hard to control.

Du has one wish in his dreams, which is to control his young lady.

There is a system that can help him realize this wish.

Brain hole 6: fjfkdlhcoflj (garbled characters to be determined)

These brain holes are still just brain holes. When Lizi starts to write, there will be changes (maybe one day there will be another one I want to write more...), what to write in the next book, Lizi is still a little tangled, don’t make a wife What flavor do you like more, this kind of messy brain hole is hanging out, no one will see it (after all, it’s not good to ask for a collection when you feel empty, cover your face, can you give a collection now?)