No. 273 Money-throwing hobby
Wen Qiao's hands trembled, and he couldn't help but shout: "Ah......hh
What should I do?
finally donated two Hope Primary Schools, and most of the money he gave was spent, and another five million was transferred to her.
The feeling of endless flowers.
She's so hard!
She took it lightly, she shouldn't have mentioned her tragic experience of asking Wen Jianmin for money tonight.
It's not that she doesn't know that he has a penchant for throwing money.
The phone shook again [Big guy: It's not enough to spend and tell me again]
Wen Qiao fell on the bed and roared, and the knock on the door and her mother's worried voice rang out: "Jojo, what's wrong?" ”
"Mom, I'm fine."
"It's okay, what's your name? It's scared to death. ”
"Foot...... Cramps. ”
"Are you okay now?"
"Alright, alright."
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The New Year is approaching, all kinds of gatherings are frequent, and Baoyanfang in the center of the city is a long-established hotel that the gentry like to visit for dinner at the end of the year.
The courtyard is very large, the car passes through the Chinese garden, and the restaurant is brightly lit.
Today's game was saved by Ji Xianzheng, that is, several of their cousins got together, and Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao down from the car.
Wen Qiao wears a bean paste-colored coat with pure white rabbit fur on the shoulder collar, which looks like a bewitching little fairy rabbit who is ignorant of the world.
Those who came to this Baoyan Fang were either rich or expensive, and the waiters selected the best, and respectfully led the two to the upstairs private room.
In the Zhilan Hall on the second floor, Ji Xianzheng and Chu Qingyou were already sitting.
Wincho politely greeted the two cousins, who nodded in acknowledgment.
The decoration of the private room is elegant, and a bouquet of winter plums is placed on the table under the crystal chandelier, which is fragrant.
"The third child's movie, is it released on the first day of the Lunar New Year?" Fu Nanli asked while helping Wen Qiao prepare the dishes and chopsticks.
"Hmm."
"What subject?"
Chu Qingyou raised his eyebrows: "The trailer has been released for three rounds, don't you know?" ”
Ji Xianzheng chuckled: "He doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry." ”
Chu Qingyou: "War, the theme of evacuation." ”
The waiter stood aside, and Fu Nanli said softly: "A pinch of freshly squeezed orange juice." Then he asked Wen Qiao, "Is that okay?" ”
"Yes, you can."
Only then did Fu Nanli raise his eyes and look at Chu Qingyou: "Evacuate overseas Chinese? Isn't it too bloody and heavy on the first day of the new year? ”
Chu Qingyou: "No, now that the audience is younger, they don't have to choose the theme of family carnival, as long as the quality of the film is excellent, the box office is guaranteed." ”
Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows: "That's good." ”
A few waiters came up with a plate and introduced in a soft voice: "Sixteen heads of Japanese net abalone, please use it slowly." ”
Ji Xianzheng said: "The old lady is celebrating the New Year in Haicheng, we are going to Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at Yuannan Mansion Chinese New Year's Eve, do you want to bring Xiaowen with you?" ”
Fu Nanli's hand holding the knife and fork paused slightly: "Don't bring it." ”
The two on the opposite side raised their eyebrows, their expressions were a little intriguing, and Ji Xianzheng said: "I thought your relationship was very stable." ”
Fu Nanli diverted the topic: "The year-end financial report is not good, right?" Does footfall make a big difference? ”
He didn't want to say it, Ji Xianzheng naturally wouldn't babble and ask, so he changed the topic along with him: "How much has it been affected, Wu Junyuan has been rampant recently." ”
Wu Junyuan, the young owner of Nanyun Airlines, the second largest airline in China, has always wanted to pull Dongchuan off the top spot.
Now that he finally got his wish, there was an accident in Dongchuan, and Nanyun picked up the leak and climbed to the top, Young Master Wu was proud of the spring breeze recently, which is really arrogant.
They talked about work, and Wen Qiao listened and silently learned a lot of financial knowledge.
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