The best perspective expert

Chapter 101 Chess Pieces
Before Han Zhenyang went to the capital, Qiao Shengnan had been busy inviting a female star to be the spokesperson, but then the jade carver resigned in breach of contract, and the search for a spokesperson was temporarily put aside.

Han Zhenyang has always felt that there is no need to hire a spokesperson, because Yinglan Huayu is positioned as a high-end item, and there are no items below six figures in the store. It is aimed at those rich and wealthy, and those people don’t care about it when they buy jade jewelry or decorations. Who is your spokesperson, they value quality, service and word of mouth more.

However, Qiao Shengnan felt that hiring a high-quality spokesperson would help improve the brand image, so Han Zhenyang did not object. Besides, it was agreed at that time that Qiao Shengnan would be in charge of the company's management. It doesn't cost much, maybe two pieces of jadeite jewelry can be done.

Now, Qiao Shengnan naturally doesn't care about the spokesperson, but Han Zhenyang thinks this is a good opportunity to advertise, and uses Zhang Wanshan's chess piece sent to his door to play a wonderful move. The props are naturally freshly baked Wanshou small bowls.

Thinking about this, he said to Zhang Wanshan: "Boss Zhang, you don't have to worry about this small longevity bowl, but well, there is no longevity, but you can have a thousand longevity. If you really want to give your mother a satisfactory birthday gift, you can continue Place an order, the materials will remain the same, the requirements will remain the same, remove your deceitful clauses, I promise you can pick up the goods within two days, and it won't delay your birthday celebration, how about it?"

Zhang Wanshan was a little discouraged at first, but he didn't expect Han Zhenyang to do such a trick to him. He has countless shortcomings, but one thing is good, that is, filial piety. There is nothing to say about being kind to his old lady. All the old ladies in Daocheng are envious After he died, he wished his son could be as filial as Zhang Wanshan, no, half as filial as Zhang Wanshan would be.

So when Zhang Wanshan heard this, he nodded immediately, "I offer [-] million, and that master must make the offer."

"No problem, it will be delivered to your door in two days," Han Zhenyang nodded confidently, then yawned, and said to Qiao Shengnan, "Sister Shengnan, I have nothing else to do, I'll go back first, I'm sleepy."

"Go back quickly, I can take care of the rest," Qiao Shengnan quickly agreed, her heart ached so much these two days, if she hadn't seen that Han Zhenyang was immersed in that almost self-forgetful state, she would have dragged Han Zhenyang away forcibly Go back to sleep.

Han Zhenyang slept soundly this time. He slept from around [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm. When he opened his eyes, he stretched for a long time. He reached out to touch his phone, but he touched a hairy head, " who?"

"Well, brother Zhenyang, are you awake?" At this moment, the little head shook, raised his head, and turned on the desk lamp. It was none other than Tong Zhenzhen.

"Why are you here, girl?" Han Zhenyang wrapped himself in the towel subconsciously, thinking: This girl won't make a surprise attack while I'm sleeping, right?
"My parents are not at home, I'm a little scared, and I'm looking for you as a companion," Tong Zhenzhen stuck out her tongue and said softly, "Brother Zhenyang, are you hungry? I saved food for you, I made it myself .”

Han Zhenyang couldn't help but laugh, "Since when did you know how to cook? You didn't burn it?"

"Cut, look down on people, I have learned it," Tong Zhenzhen wrinkled her nose, and then said with a smirk, "Of course, I can't compare you with Brother Zhenyang."

Han Zhenyang looked at this girl's nympho-like face, felt a little uneasy, and thought: This girl is not really fascinated by me, is she?When did I become so attractive?It shouldn't be!But this girl's appearance really doesn't look like a fake, shit, my love luck is a bit too prosperous!
He was a little guilty, and he didn't want to provoke the little girl, but it was inconvenient to say it directly, so he politely said, "Thank you very much," and then changed the subject, "Where's your father?"

"I'm on a business trip. He's been very busy recently, and he's always away," Tong Zhenzhen said dissatisfiedly, pursing her lips.

Speaking of business trips, he thought of Zhou Ruyi, and he didn't know how Zhou Ruyi's mission in Huaiqing Mansion was going. Thinking that the villain she faced might be a professional killer from Lei Huo, he felt a little uneasy.

But he couldn't help much, he could only pray secretly.

After washing up, he ate dinner under the gaze of Tong Zhenzhen's affectionate eyes, then coughed and said, "Then you will sleep at my house tonight?"

Tong Zhenzhen was just waiting for this sentence, and immediately jumped up when she heard it, and nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice, "Okay, okay."

Han Zhenyang slapped his forehead, and secretly scolded himself for being cheap, if this matter got out, where would the little girl's innocence be?Director Tong must have shot him?

It's just that the words have been spoken, so I can only grin, "Then you can sleep in Xiaoyue's room, go to bed early and get up early, by the way, don't you go to school tomorrow?"

"Of course not, tomorrow is the weekend," Tong Zhenzhen replied cheerfully, and then looked at Han Zhenyang eagerly, "By the way, brother Zhenyang, I want to learn painting, you can teach me."

"Do you really want to learn?"

"Of course, I have always wanted to learn, but my dad wanted me to practice martial arts, saying that I could defend myself, and let me exercise every day; my mother wanted me to learn stock trading, saying that it would broaden my horizons, and bought me a bunch of economics books , I'm so worried..." Tong Zhenzhen said with a sad face.

Han Zhenyang was a little speechless, and nodded, "If you want to learn, then learn, but beginners are quite boring, so be prepared, if you give up halfway, I won't teach you anything in the future."

"Ok, ok, that's great," Tong Zhenzhenle's brows and eyes completed a crescent moon, and she opened her arms to embrace.

Han Zhenyang smiled wryly to himself while reaching out to hold her forehead, "Don't make trouble, go to bed, you still have to get up early for a run."

"Oh," the little girl pursed her lips, and entered Han Xiaoyue's bedroom with some disappointment.

Han Zhenyang waited until the lights in the bedroom went out, and then heaved a long sigh of relief. This girl is really difficult to deal with. She is so weird that she can't understand her mind at all. After a few years, I don't know what kind of evildoer he will become.

The next day, Tong Zhenzhen got up just after five o'clock, and took Han Zhenyang to run together.

Among other things, this girl's self-discipline is really good. Without the supervision of her parents, she can still get up on time for morning exercises. If it were another girl, she wouldn't be willing to get out of bed until ten o'clock. noon.

From this point of view, Miss Tong Zhenzhen is really sensible, no wonder her parents are assured that she is alone at home.

After breakfast, Han Zhenyang said to Tong Zhenzhen: "Come with me to the company to learn painting, but don't be in a hurry to get started, first feel the atmosphere, let you get a general understanding of the charm of traditional arts and crafts, and wait until you have a better understanding of this aspect. After a certain understanding, it will be easy to get started, otherwise it will be very difficult to learn."

Speaking of this, the voice suddenly changed, and he said seriously: "But before I teach you, there is one thing that must be made clear."

(End of this chapter)