Wang Baoyu didn't speak again with a cold face, Shi Lindong retreated in a sneer, Wang Baoyu didn't think about this matter, after all, he has worked in the government for many years, and he knows the government's style of doing things very well, this proposal is not feasible.

If Wang Baoyu joins forces with the government to use Kan Zhenliang's three billion, the government will be very happy for a while, but then, if the company can't do it, all the blame will be on his head, and it is difficult to guarantee that the government will not turn against Kan Zhenliang and cooperate with Kan Zhenliang.

Of course, there will also be a bright prospect envisioned by Shi Lindong, but the premise is too harsh, that is, he must have a complete cooperation team.

The key problem now is that if Kan Zhenliang has to stare at the puzzle of Brother Chun Pill, after thinking about it, Wang Baoyu still locks his eyes on Cheng Xueman, who he is not willing to be involved.

Although Cheng Xueman claimed to be here to appreciate Li Keren's masterpiece, Wang Baoyu suspected that Cheng Xueman just wanted to go into his house and try to rummage through the secret recipe of Chunge Pills, or find a few Chunge Pills. It's a pity that Wang Baoyu has already wanted to return the key to his house, and he hasn't let Li Keren in recently.

After thinking about it repeatedly for several days, Wang Baoyu finally made a decision, no poison and no husband, the best way to solve the current situation is to let Kan Zhenliang completely give up on his Chunge Pills, do some legitimate business, and put the company on the right track as soon as possible.

"Baoyu, let's go to your house at night!" Cheng Xueman came in and asked, probably because he couldn't bear it, or he received instructions from Kan Zhenliang.

"Okay, I'll call your Aunt Li to cook a few more dishes." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"Hee-hee, I want a few paintings of Aunt Li more." Cheng Xueman grinned.

"Don't count on this, I've lived with her for so many years, and I don't have a painting of her in my hand." Wang Baoyu said.

"Let her paint another picture for Meifeng another day, and Guan Bao Kan Zhenliang will ask for it." Cheng Xueman said meaningfully.

"Does Kan Zhenliang really like that painting?" Wang Baoyu frowned and asked.

"Turnip and cabbage, each with his own love. I used to think that he was dealing with Aunt Li, but I didn't expect that since I bought it, I have often watched alone, and I am obsessed. Cheng Xueman said with jealousy.

As soon as he heard Cheng Xueman say this, Wang Baoyu's face suddenly turned cold, a stinky man stared at his mother's back all day long, it was really unbearable, and he said coldly: "If you dare to say this matter, we will break it off." ”

"Hehe, I'm really angry, I just said it casually, I never told Mr. Kan about it." Cheng Xueman grinned and thought to herself, I won't let that rural woman turn over and become a phoenix.

In the evening, Li Keren really cooked a table of good dishes, Wang Baoyu and Cheng Xueman sat at the table, and it seemed that they had returned to the time when Cheng Xueman pretended to be pregnant and lived at home.

"Xiaoman, you're not too young, it's time to think about marriage." Li Keren, as an elder, kindly advised.

"Auntie, you don't mean I'm old, do you? When I go out on weekdays, people still think I'm 20 years old. Cheng Xueman pouted and said in a coquettish tone.

"When I went out, people thought I was thirty years old! That's all superficial phenomena, a woman's mental strength is not as good as a year after year, what's the use of looking young, or hurry up to grasp your own happiness. Li Keren said seriously.

"Baoyu is older than me, so people aren't in a hurry!" Cheng Xueman's tone was coquettish.

"Men and women are different, men have forty-one flowers, and women have thirty, and it will be troublesome to remarry. It's like his dad every day, almost fifty years old, and he dresses up like a young man with money. Hey, you can still find a little wife. Li Keren sighed.

"Then I'll marry an old man and struggle for a few years!" Cheng Xueman said.

"Yes, if you marry someone with a child, you won't even have a child." Wang Baoyu didn't have a good airway.

"Well, that's a good idea." Cheng Xueman's face thickened, and he said nonchalantly.

Li Keren stopped talking, probably didn't understand why today's girls have become like this, Wang Baoyu also bored his head and didn't speak, Cheng Xueman felt bored, and said: "Auntie, I heard Yuntian say that he has been thinking about getting married recently!" ”

"Oh! Why didn't he tell me? Li Ke is humane.

"Hehe, I'll definitely tell you when the time comes. It's a foreign girl, and I looked at the photos and she looked like a doll. Cheng Xueman said.

Wang Baoyu glared at Cheng Xueman and said, "Let's eat!" ”

Li Keren really put down his chopsticks in displeasure and went back to his house, Cheng Xueman asked inexplicably, "What did I say wrong again?" ”

"The son wants to get married, but he doesn't tell his mother, how can you let the mother accept it! So, don't worry about other people's business. Wang Baoyu said.

"Actually, fool, I'm talking to you." Cheng Xueman said.

"Prove that there's nothing going on between you, right? Hehe, Sheman, even if you have something to do with him, I don't care. Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"Baoyu, why can't I hear the meaning of your words?" Cheng Xueman blinked his big eyes and asked, really beautiful eyes, hey.

Wang Baoyu said impatiently: "Okay, why don't we eat together, hurry up and eat, or it will be cold later." ”

"Baoyu, it's been a long night, let's drink some wine to help the fun!" Cheng Xueman said, and took out a bottle of red wine from his bag, the bottle was round and flat, and it looked very valuable.

"Good! We can be regarded as boiling out, and we can afford to drink such an expensive wine. Wang Baoyu agreed.

"Hehe, tonight, let's get drunk and rest, say goodbye to the past completely, and welcome the future." Cheng Xueman said with a smile.

Do you want to say goodbye to the past, Wang Baoyu sneered in his heart, and saw that the bottle was very tightly sealed, so he didn't care, and Cheng Xueman, you drank it one sip at a time.

During this period, Cheng Xueman often went to the toilet, and Wang Baoyu had already guessed that she wanted to spit out the wine, and there was only one purpose, that is, to drink herself down, and then she could do it.

It's really a trick, although Wang Baoyu's alcohol consumption is not very high, he doesn't care about this kind of wine at all, especially when dealing with girls. When he drank until he got up, he simply took out two more bottles from the cabinet, and then drank them, gradually, Wang Baoyu was fine, but Cheng Xueman drank a little too much. His face was flushed, his eyes were sloppy, and he had a big tongue when he spoke, and he looked straight at Wang Baoyu and waited for him to drink too much.

For the sake of having a better time, it is still necessary to let Cheng Xueman complete the task, Wang Baoyu finally pretended to be drunk, hugged Cheng Xueman and said drunken words: "Xueman, why do you want to give up on me?" What's wrong with me! ”