Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 590 I Hold Your Math Teacher's Coffin Board For You
At the beginning of the month, Shu Nianchen went home early after class, put on a dress, put on light makeup, and went downstairs to find Nan Jinghong.

The nude-colored knee-length waist-length skirt and a camel-hair overcoat were elegant but not elegant. After inspecting it, Nan Jinghong nodded to express his satisfaction.

Before going out, he took her ring off the necklace and put it tightly on her ring finger.

Then, holding her hand, "Let's go, Mrs. Nan Shao."

"Yes, Master Nan."

Zong Yuan also drove out early in the morning to pick up Jin Kaka, and the two went to the meeting place together. When they arrived at the place, only then did they know that this trip was for the opening of a bar.

After the two met, Jin Kaka sneaked up to Shu Nianchen and asked secretly, "Nianchen, when did your husband open the bar?"

Shu Nianchen immediately shook his head, "No, this is not a bar in Nanjing, it seems to be..."

She turned her head in doubt and looked at Nan Jinghong.

Nan Jinghong replied calmly, "Lang Mochen."

Shu Nianchen nodded again and again, "That's right, it was driven by Mr. Huang Jin." This was what Nan Jinghong told her on the way here.

Zong Yuan couldn't listen anymore, and rationally corrected, "Young Madam, it's Master Dao."

Shu Nianchen stuck out her tongue, "I have a bad memory, sorry."

Jin Kaka gave Shu Nianchen a caring look. Sometimes, unexpectedly, an invitation letter was required. Nan Jinghong and Zong Yuan each took out a black card and handed it to the waiter brother for inspection before letting them go. go in.

After entering, Jinkaka looked at the style decoration inside the bar and was amazed.

"This is actually a bar? I really thought I entered some kind of palace!"

"It's Master Dao's style." Zong Yuan said calmly.

Jin Kaka was puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "Isn't his name Lang? Why did he call him Dao Ye? Does he still like to artificially reclaim the sea to create islands?"

Zong Yuan patiently explained, "It's just a legend that Master Dao owns a small island full of gold, and his wealth is beyond rivals. Master Dao is just a respectful title for him."

This statement stunned Jin Kaka.

"An island is full of gold? Emma, ​​it will take a few lifetimes to use up!!"

"That's probably what it means."

"Tsk tsk, you said his gold is worth 100 billion, and there are 72 billion people in the world. If he gives 28 million to each person, he will have [-] billion left!"

Shu Nianchen, who was walking in front, staggered and almost fell forward, but fortunately, Nan Jinghong supported him.

The corners of her mouth twitched, apparently trying her best to endure a belly laugh on this occasion.

"Kaka, I held down your math teacher's coffin board for you, you can say whatever you want!"

Jinkaka raised an incomparably bright smile, and the smile was particularly flat, "I'm not afraid, anyway, my math is taught by the physical education teacher."

"Hahaha."

Nan Jinghong brought Shu Nianchen over, and warned with a dark face, "Don't imitate her."

As he said that, he turned his head and gave Jin Kaka a warning.

Jin Kaka quickly lowered her head, and followed Zong Yuan like a little wife. Shu Nianchen suppressed a smile, took Nan Jinghong's arm, and walked in together.

……

Inside the irregular reflective glass on the roof, it leads to a large room that gathers surveillance images from every corner of the entire bar.

Lang Mochen pointed with his finger, signaling his subordinates to enlarge one of them.

From the side, Lang Miao glanced at the two couples on the screen, "Master Dao, this is the president of Nanling Technology and Dingfeng Entertainment, the young master of the Nan family, Nan Jinghong."

(End of this chapter)