He knows that the little anchor is popular, and he also knows that the little anchor is very popular.
His grandfather, Mr. Xia, is a calligrapher. Every day, he admires the calligraphy sent by the little anchor during the live broadcast. Now it is hanging in the office of the Calligraphy Association. He guarantees that he can appreciate it every day. Do it, just appreciate the words.
His younger brother, Lu Qi, is in the entertainment industry, and has only met the little anchor a few times, so he wants to pull the little anchor into the entertainment circle, and let the little anchor sing and dance as an all-round talent.
His parents, Comrade Xue Sheng and Ms. Xia Jiuning, only ate the food from the little anchor, and they called him all day long to persuade him to take the little anchor home.
Although he really wanted to abduct him home, isn't he unable to abduct him? !Xue Rin really wanted to ask her grandfather, what method did she use to lure the little anchor to work in the Calligraphy Association.
Now there is another fashionista, Linda, who actually persuades the little anchor to give up the agricultural business and let the young anchor come to the midsummer fashion hall to be a model. Can the agricultural career be given up?
Giving up the agricultural business is equivalent to giving up the food industry, and giving up the food industry is equivalent to giving up him!
Xue Rin was startled by this logic, and thought about it for a while, thinking that it was really possible, that pair of phoenix eyes suddenly gave off a cold light, which looked extremely sharp.
Linda also raised her red lips, her slightly long and narrow eyes were charming, and her tone was brisk and slow, "Xue Erlin, who are you? Can you manage so much?"
The smell of gunpowder between the two suddenly became thicker at a speed that could be felt by the body, Jiang Cheng was forced to be caught in the middle, pulled off Xue Lin's sleeve, and gave him a sidelong glance.
Xue Rin looked away as if he hadn't seen it, but he obviously restrained his air-conditioning a lot. Linda was watching the show with great interest, his eyes turned slightly, and the sound of "thump, thud, thud" high heels sounded again, directly He waved his hands and began to chase people away, "Okay, stop wandering around in front of me, don't you guys have a reception? Hurry up, hurry up, it's an eyesore."
"Then, Miss Linda, let's leave first, remember to come to our farm to play when you have time, and save the peaches for you."
"What did you invite her for?"
"..."
When the two arrived at the Gilt Hotel, the reception was about to begin. The men wore suits and leather shoes, the women wore deep V-length skirts, and the lights occasionally turned beautiful colors under the light. At first glance, this was not what Xue Lin said. A simple game.
There are waiters in small black and white vests pushing carts in the hotel. Food and drinks are placed on the carts, and they shuttle around the hotel to replenish the food that has been taken away, or to give the bosses almost empty wine glasses. Add wine.
Jiang Cheng glanced at Xue Rin amusedly, Xue Rin looked straight at him, as if he didn't feel Jiang Cheng's gaze piercing, Xue Rin raised his hand to call the waiter over, and asked the waiter to pour two glasses of red wine, Xue Rin will One of the cups was handed to Jiang Cheng, "Please."
The whiteness and the blood red reflected each other, Jiang Cheng touched Xue Rin's with a cup, and there was a crisp sound between the goblets.
When Jiang Cheng and Xue Lin came in, many people noticed, after all, Xue Lin was a luminous body wherever he went.
Among them, Qian Haoduo, who was chatting with his old friend Shulong while holding a goblet, was one of them. With a look of astonishment, he couldn't help asking in doubt, "Old Qian, what's wrong."
Qian Haoduo's gaze followed Jiang Cheng's movements, and his plump buttocks made the shape of his trousers stretched with the movement, and his face was full of smiles. When he lowered his head to drink, the red wine slipped into the boy's mouth In the mouth, the delicate and small throat moved.
Qian Haoduo only felt a rush of heat rising from his lower abdomen to Tianlinggai. Qian Haoduo licked his lips, and a lewd|evil light appeared in his eyes. The guy did, and the charm the kid was displaying now still had his blood pumping.
Qian Haoduo drank the wine in the glass, called the waiter to add new ones, and said to Shulong in a voice that could not understand why, "Did you see that person? Isn't it pretty?"
Those who can be friends with Qian Haoduo are naturally not much better in character. Shulong's gaze also moved to that side, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at him, "I have a good figure and good looks, I don't know what to do in bed. How is the skill."
Qian Haoduo licked his lips and smiled casually, as if he was talking about how good the weather is today, and said, "Of course it's great, just say a few words and you'll be fine!"
Compared with Qian Haoduo, who was trapped by beauty, Shulong next to him was obviously more winking, and said hesitantly, "But the person next to him is Boss Xue, we can't afford to mess with him."
Qian Haoduo was recently disturbed by that stinky woman at home, and when he saw this little star he was thinking about again, he was a little dazed, and said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of, he's just a peddler."
Shulong was noncommittal, and clinked glasses with Qian Haoduo again. If it was really Xue Lin's person, he would not dare to snatch it, but the child's taste seemed too good, and he didn't want to let it go, so he joked, "Old Qian, if you succeed, don't forget about me, brother."
"Don't worry, I won't forget." The two looked at each other and smiled, showing a smile that both of them knew.
There are not many people who have Qian Haoduo's thoughts, but they obviously dare not act rashly, except for Xue Lin standing beside him, and Mo Ye, the Patriarch of the Mo family, holding a cup and talking to the two of them.
To be more precise, talking with Jiang Cheng, Mo Ye carried a settled aura. He is of mixed race from two countries, his eyes are blue, and he looks very elegant and gentle, but when he was young, he was also a master who did not recognize others. It is true that it will bite whoever it catches, like a little wolf dog who is not afraid of anything. Before crossing, Lin Jianren also instilled information about this big boss in Jiang Cheng.
"You are truly a hero, little friend Jiang, thanks to you for saving my family's Mo Jin." Holding a goblet, Mo Ye spoke softly and praised with a smile, "Of course, Boss Xue should do more justice."
"Boss Mo, you're welcome, just call me Xiao Jiang." Jiang Cheng smiled and raised his glass to touch Mo Ye, the red wine gradually diminished as his lips opened and closed.
"you are welcome."
Xue Rin nodded slightly, looking extremely reserved, took a few sips from the wine glass, which was enough face.
Mo Ye smiled. He had dealt with Xue Rin several times, and this attitude was normal. After he drank a couple of sips of wine, he changed the topic to Jiang Cheng again, "I heard that Xiao Jiang is running a farm? Coincidentally I also have a few restaurants under my name, and the chef always dislikes the suppliers’ vegetables not being fresh enough, so the manager has reported it several times. I wonder if Boss Jiang is interested in talking about cooperation?”
"Of course, you can't ask for it."
Jiang Cheng smiled, took the business card handed over by Assistant Mo Ye, and handed over the Taotie Farm business card he brought out with courtesy.
"Then, Boss Xue, Xiao Jiang, let's chat first. I still have a few old friends over there."
A few people toasted again, and Mo Ye, as he said, went to catch up with some friends on the sidelines.
After one night, Jiang Cheng was led by Xue Rin to meet many people and received many business cards.
At the beginning, these bosses may still be a little disdainful, but with the in-depth conversation, they gradually changed their views, and most of them expressed that they can discuss further.
Jiang Cheng's work all night was not in vain, but he was a little tired. He sat on the sofa to rest, ate some snacks, drank so much wine, and felt a little bloated in his stomach, so he whispered to Xue Lin, "Wait for a while, I'll go to the bathroom."
When Jiang Cheng approached, he breathed hot air in his ears, and his hanging hair scratched the pinnae, a little itchy, Xue Rin also drank a lot of wine, his face was slightly red, and his breath smelled of alcohol. The eye sockets seemed to be slightly red from the smell of alcohol, Xue Lin said in a low voice, "Go!"
Jiang Cheng didn't feel anything. This body was not the body of an ordinary mortal, but the body of a deity. Even if the other person died, this body might be able to be placed for 800 years. When he came out, he could still marvel at the magic of this body.
Jiang Cheng let his thoughts wander until the feeling of swelling subsided, then he sighed comfortably, pulled up his trousers, walked to the sink, carefully rubbed some hand sanitizer, and washed his hands.
"Yo, Cheng'er, isn't it quite noble? Why did you get together with Boss Xue?" The person who spoke was Qian Haoduo. Just now he saw Jiang Cheng running to the bathroom alone with his belly, so he arrested him. Seeing the opportunity, he followed him, his eyes lingering on the buttocks of the round bridge.
Jiang Cheng took out a piece of paper, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Qian Haoduo, who smelled of alcohol, "Qian Haoduo? Why are you here?"
With picturesque features, a slender neck, and a delicate collarbone under the white shirt, looming, she lazily stretched out her slender white fingers, pulled out a tissue, and wiped her fingers.
Qian Haoduo's whole body was filled with heat, and his brain was confused by alcohol, so he rushed over directly. Jiang Cheng quickly moved two steps to the right in disgust, dodging the attack, "Qian Haoduo, you are really drunk Be brave, some are not afraid of death!"
Qian Haoduo wiped his messy hair, scarlet eyes, and looked at Jiang Cheng as if looking at a piece of fat, "Little bitch, today I must let you taste my power."
"Oh! Just you."
Jiang Cheng casually glanced at Qian Haoduo's crotch, Qian Haoduo moved a little when he saw this full of lust|eroticism, licked his lips, like an eagle catching a chicken, trying to drive people to the corner, "Think Do you want to eat?"
Hearing the disgusting words, Jiang Cheng laughed instead of anger, "Boss Qian, who gave you such a tone, I'm ashamed to help you destroy the Flammulina velutipes."
Qian Haoduo was furious immediately, and stretched out his hand nimbly again, pounced on it with a ferocious face, "Today I will let you have a taste of my strength, and tell you if you dare to say such a thing with such a small mouth."
"Tsk! Trouble." The flexibility of Jiang Cheng's waist is obviously very good. On the back side, the footsteps moved more quickly. Resilience, Jiang Cheng raised his head slightly, and it was Xue Rin who was frowning impatiently. His tone was cold and his eyes were squinting, "Since you don't want that thing under you so much, I'll help you destroy it."
His grandfather, Mr. Xia, is a calligrapher. Every day, he admires the calligraphy sent by the little anchor during the live broadcast. Now it is hanging in the office of the Calligraphy Association. He guarantees that he can appreciate it every day. Do it, just appreciate the words.
His younger brother, Lu Qi, is in the entertainment industry, and has only met the little anchor a few times, so he wants to pull the little anchor into the entertainment circle, and let the little anchor sing and dance as an all-round talent.
His parents, Comrade Xue Sheng and Ms. Xia Jiuning, only ate the food from the little anchor, and they called him all day long to persuade him to take the little anchor home.
Although he really wanted to abduct him home, isn't he unable to abduct him? !Xue Rin really wanted to ask her grandfather, what method did she use to lure the little anchor to work in the Calligraphy Association.
Now there is another fashionista, Linda, who actually persuades the little anchor to give up the agricultural business and let the young anchor come to the midsummer fashion hall to be a model. Can the agricultural career be given up?
Giving up the agricultural business is equivalent to giving up the food industry, and giving up the food industry is equivalent to giving up him!
Xue Rin was startled by this logic, and thought about it for a while, thinking that it was really possible, that pair of phoenix eyes suddenly gave off a cold light, which looked extremely sharp.
Linda also raised her red lips, her slightly long and narrow eyes were charming, and her tone was brisk and slow, "Xue Erlin, who are you? Can you manage so much?"
The smell of gunpowder between the two suddenly became thicker at a speed that could be felt by the body, Jiang Cheng was forced to be caught in the middle, pulled off Xue Lin's sleeve, and gave him a sidelong glance.
Xue Rin looked away as if he hadn't seen it, but he obviously restrained his air-conditioning a lot. Linda was watching the show with great interest, his eyes turned slightly, and the sound of "thump, thud, thud" high heels sounded again, directly He waved his hands and began to chase people away, "Okay, stop wandering around in front of me, don't you guys have a reception? Hurry up, hurry up, it's an eyesore."
"Then, Miss Linda, let's leave first, remember to come to our farm to play when you have time, and save the peaches for you."
"What did you invite her for?"
"..."
When the two arrived at the Gilt Hotel, the reception was about to begin. The men wore suits and leather shoes, the women wore deep V-length skirts, and the lights occasionally turned beautiful colors under the light. At first glance, this was not what Xue Lin said. A simple game.
There are waiters in small black and white vests pushing carts in the hotel. Food and drinks are placed on the carts, and they shuttle around the hotel to replenish the food that has been taken away, or to give the bosses almost empty wine glasses. Add wine.
Jiang Cheng glanced at Xue Rin amusedly, Xue Rin looked straight at him, as if he didn't feel Jiang Cheng's gaze piercing, Xue Rin raised his hand to call the waiter over, and asked the waiter to pour two glasses of red wine, Xue Rin will One of the cups was handed to Jiang Cheng, "Please."
The whiteness and the blood red reflected each other, Jiang Cheng touched Xue Rin's with a cup, and there was a crisp sound between the goblets.
When Jiang Cheng and Xue Lin came in, many people noticed, after all, Xue Lin was a luminous body wherever he went.
Among them, Qian Haoduo, who was chatting with his old friend Shulong while holding a goblet, was one of them. With a look of astonishment, he couldn't help asking in doubt, "Old Qian, what's wrong."
Qian Haoduo's gaze followed Jiang Cheng's movements, and his plump buttocks made the shape of his trousers stretched with the movement, and his face was full of smiles. When he lowered his head to drink, the red wine slipped into the boy's mouth In the mouth, the delicate and small throat moved.
Qian Haoduo only felt a rush of heat rising from his lower abdomen to Tianlinggai. Qian Haoduo licked his lips, and a lewd|evil light appeared in his eyes. The guy did, and the charm the kid was displaying now still had his blood pumping.
Qian Haoduo drank the wine in the glass, called the waiter to add new ones, and said to Shulong in a voice that could not understand why, "Did you see that person? Isn't it pretty?"
Those who can be friends with Qian Haoduo are naturally not much better in character. Shulong's gaze also moved to that side, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at him, "I have a good figure and good looks, I don't know what to do in bed. How is the skill."
Qian Haoduo licked his lips and smiled casually, as if he was talking about how good the weather is today, and said, "Of course it's great, just say a few words and you'll be fine!"
Compared with Qian Haoduo, who was trapped by beauty, Shulong next to him was obviously more winking, and said hesitantly, "But the person next to him is Boss Xue, we can't afford to mess with him."
Qian Haoduo was recently disturbed by that stinky woman at home, and when he saw this little star he was thinking about again, he was a little dazed, and said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of, he's just a peddler."
Shulong was noncommittal, and clinked glasses with Qian Haoduo again. If it was really Xue Lin's person, he would not dare to snatch it, but the child's taste seemed too good, and he didn't want to let it go, so he joked, "Old Qian, if you succeed, don't forget about me, brother."
"Don't worry, I won't forget." The two looked at each other and smiled, showing a smile that both of them knew.
There are not many people who have Qian Haoduo's thoughts, but they obviously dare not act rashly, except for Xue Lin standing beside him, and Mo Ye, the Patriarch of the Mo family, holding a cup and talking to the two of them.
To be more precise, talking with Jiang Cheng, Mo Ye carried a settled aura. He is of mixed race from two countries, his eyes are blue, and he looks very elegant and gentle, but when he was young, he was also a master who did not recognize others. It is true that it will bite whoever it catches, like a little wolf dog who is not afraid of anything. Before crossing, Lin Jianren also instilled information about this big boss in Jiang Cheng.
"You are truly a hero, little friend Jiang, thanks to you for saving my family's Mo Jin." Holding a goblet, Mo Ye spoke softly and praised with a smile, "Of course, Boss Xue should do more justice."
"Boss Mo, you're welcome, just call me Xiao Jiang." Jiang Cheng smiled and raised his glass to touch Mo Ye, the red wine gradually diminished as his lips opened and closed.
"you are welcome."
Xue Rin nodded slightly, looking extremely reserved, took a few sips from the wine glass, which was enough face.
Mo Ye smiled. He had dealt with Xue Rin several times, and this attitude was normal. After he drank a couple of sips of wine, he changed the topic to Jiang Cheng again, "I heard that Xiao Jiang is running a farm? Coincidentally I also have a few restaurants under my name, and the chef always dislikes the suppliers’ vegetables not being fresh enough, so the manager has reported it several times. I wonder if Boss Jiang is interested in talking about cooperation?”
"Of course, you can't ask for it."
Jiang Cheng smiled, took the business card handed over by Assistant Mo Ye, and handed over the Taotie Farm business card he brought out with courtesy.
"Then, Boss Xue, Xiao Jiang, let's chat first. I still have a few old friends over there."
A few people toasted again, and Mo Ye, as he said, went to catch up with some friends on the sidelines.
After one night, Jiang Cheng was led by Xue Rin to meet many people and received many business cards.
At the beginning, these bosses may still be a little disdainful, but with the in-depth conversation, they gradually changed their views, and most of them expressed that they can discuss further.
Jiang Cheng's work all night was not in vain, but he was a little tired. He sat on the sofa to rest, ate some snacks, drank so much wine, and felt a little bloated in his stomach, so he whispered to Xue Lin, "Wait for a while, I'll go to the bathroom."
When Jiang Cheng approached, he breathed hot air in his ears, and his hanging hair scratched the pinnae, a little itchy, Xue Rin also drank a lot of wine, his face was slightly red, and his breath smelled of alcohol. The eye sockets seemed to be slightly red from the smell of alcohol, Xue Lin said in a low voice, "Go!"
Jiang Cheng didn't feel anything. This body was not the body of an ordinary mortal, but the body of a deity. Even if the other person died, this body might be able to be placed for 800 years. When he came out, he could still marvel at the magic of this body.
Jiang Cheng let his thoughts wander until the feeling of swelling subsided, then he sighed comfortably, pulled up his trousers, walked to the sink, carefully rubbed some hand sanitizer, and washed his hands.
"Yo, Cheng'er, isn't it quite noble? Why did you get together with Boss Xue?" The person who spoke was Qian Haoduo. Just now he saw Jiang Cheng running to the bathroom alone with his belly, so he arrested him. Seeing the opportunity, he followed him, his eyes lingering on the buttocks of the round bridge.
Jiang Cheng took out a piece of paper, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Qian Haoduo, who smelled of alcohol, "Qian Haoduo? Why are you here?"
With picturesque features, a slender neck, and a delicate collarbone under the white shirt, looming, she lazily stretched out her slender white fingers, pulled out a tissue, and wiped her fingers.
Qian Haoduo's whole body was filled with heat, and his brain was confused by alcohol, so he rushed over directly. Jiang Cheng quickly moved two steps to the right in disgust, dodging the attack, "Qian Haoduo, you are really drunk Be brave, some are not afraid of death!"
Qian Haoduo wiped his messy hair, scarlet eyes, and looked at Jiang Cheng as if looking at a piece of fat, "Little bitch, today I must let you taste my power."
"Oh! Just you."
Jiang Cheng casually glanced at Qian Haoduo's crotch, Qian Haoduo moved a little when he saw this full of lust|eroticism, licked his lips, like an eagle catching a chicken, trying to drive people to the corner, "Think Do you want to eat?"
Hearing the disgusting words, Jiang Cheng laughed instead of anger, "Boss Qian, who gave you such a tone, I'm ashamed to help you destroy the Flammulina velutipes."
Qian Haoduo was furious immediately, and stretched out his hand nimbly again, pounced on it with a ferocious face, "Today I will let you have a taste of my strength, and tell you if you dare to say such a thing with such a small mouth."
"Tsk! Trouble." The flexibility of Jiang Cheng's waist is obviously very good. On the back side, the footsteps moved more quickly. Resilience, Jiang Cheng raised his head slightly, and it was Xue Rin who was frowning impatiently. His tone was cold and his eyes were squinting, "Since you don't want that thing under you so much, I'll help you destroy it."
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