Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Jiang Zhao smacked his mouth and turned his voice. "You mean a little girl who looks sixteen or seven years old?"

It doesn't make sense. How can Liu Qingxu help min Zikai? And even if he wants to help, how can Qingxu know that someone set min Zikai up? That's weird.

"Yes, it's a 16-year-old girl film. It's very fierce. After talking about that sister, min Zikai was obedient. "

Jiang Zhao has heard that it's not a sister. I'm afraid it should be sister ye'er? Is min Zikai so concerned about Ye Er's view?

"Don't talk about those things that haven't made progress. What about now?"

"Ha ha." Yang Fan didn't forget to give himself credit. "It's not bad recently. He has become friends with him on his own. I told him that I have a friend from the Yunnan Myanmar border who specializes in jade business. A batch of jade is to be transported to Europe. If he takes this business, he can make a lot of money and take it privately. If he cooperates well, my friend will take a batch of goods every quarter, which is reassuring, And make money. "

"Not bad. The price protection of jade is scary enough." When Jiang Zhao said this, he didn't have any expression. Don't let Qingxu jump out again.

"Ha ha. I don't know if it will. "

"It's good to know. And you should tell Gu Qin something. Take the time to see the store address with Yunye. She wants to open a dance room. It's best to ask Gu Qin to check all the information in this regard. Since it's necessary to open it, it's necessary to do a good market survey. The surrounding communities should be equipped with supporting facilities. In the past, the surrounding house prices and consumption capacity should be investigated well, and the pricing should be guided to help her do it, I'm afraid she doesn't understand this business. If she doesn't do well at that time, her self-confidence will be hit. " When he asked her to do something, he wanted her to do it happily. When he got home, he pursed his mouth, and he looked bored.

"Don't worry, boss. We'll do a good job with my sister-in-law." Yangfan Jiangkou promised.

"OK, you promised so well that when she can't make money, I'll trouble you."

Yang Fan finally smiled awkwardly.

After explaining for a while, Jiang Zhao hung up the phone and put it away again.

Handsome eyebrows seem to dip in ink, but they are not like broadswords. When they are serious, they are yin and fierce, and when they are gentle, they are graceful. At this time, their eyebrows are frowning, which makes people want to stretch out plain fingers and gently smooth them

Haicheng builds a road along the river to the shoal. The scenery along the road is pleasant, and the river surface is broad and atmospheric. It is particularly quiet in the morning and evening of the fishing suspension period. In winter, the river surface is always misty with green mountains and ink, like a fairyland in the world.

The man is tall and strong, with bronze skin on his cheeks, great tension in his wool hat, a good head shape wrapped around his head, and his liver yellow leather jacket looks old, but it has a taste of years.

Standing on the highway by the river, I didn't enjoy the scenery of the river. Instead, I looked at the road, took a cigarette in my hand, threw it on the ground, stepped on it with the soles of my feet, and trampled it out.

This area is the last place where Qingxu's car hit Ye Er's car.

The man's eyes fell on the place. At that time, there was a large mess of tire scratches, but now the ground is clean except for cleanliness. The previous tire scratches have long disappeared.

Everything in the world can be killed, including life, but memory is difficult to kill and can breed, such as feelings, such as hatred.

When the man's mobile phone rings, his eyes are cold without temperature, but it can't help but make people feel dangerous. He is like an extremely cold-blooded hunter. When he occasionally hears the name mentioned on the phone, his eyes shrink and burst into murder.

"Don't worry, I'll finish the business he hasn't finished, you know... Of course, this is the rule of the industry, but I'll give you another business for free. Ha ha, how about the girl surnamed Liu I'm not interested. I sent it as a favor... "

There was a wet and cold wind along the river. There were layers of moisture in the wind. After a while, the man's black Baotou wool cap was stained with some moisture. After he called, the moisture formed thin droplets.

The cold-blooded eyes narrowed slightly. The water and fog by the river suddenly condensed into fog and frost. The surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees again. The voice was faint, but with gnashing teeth, "brother, I won't let you die in vain. I'll help you finish the business you haven't finished..."

When enyou arrived at the auditorium of the College of media in University Town, the press conference was over. Many people played back the video recorded by their mobile phones and argued with each other. Enyou easily got the video with a plain, quiet and elegant beauty face.

The sparse person = Liu told enyou that he had been here for a long time. He stood under the locust tree with his hands in his pockets. When he got off, he wrapped a scarf and looked up. The sun shone on his face. There was no temperature, but he could feel the sharp wind, cut on his skin and bursts of pain.

When she woke up, she asked her for meat. The next day she played with him. Suddenly

There is no hope again.

Does she have to depend on Jiang Zhao to live?

It was noon at this time. Jiang Zhao went to the hospital to have lunch with Ye Er during the lunch break. Listening to her mobile phone ring, he got up to get it for her. There was "enyou" on the screen and his face sank. However, he didn't admit it because she bit him dead after the quarrel in the morning and said he ate Xi enyou's vinegar.

"Take it, hands-free." Light, very ordinary words, but because he deliberately did not look at the indifference, with an inexplicable strong and overbearing. It's clearly an order.

Ye Er still held the spoon in one hand, took the mobile phone and put it on the table. His index finger touched the screen, opened it, and touched the hands-free, "enyou."

In a soft voice, Jiang Zhao's face was heavy, but he deliberately remained silent. He didn't believe it. He was unhappy and could be caught by her? Vinegar didn't taste interesting, but it made her angry.

Enyou sighed and slowly breathed out a long breath. The voice was still like the Ding Dong of spring water, but the spring hole was in autumn, not as happy as spring. The Ding Dong voice was slow and weak, "ah Ye Er."

Ye Er held the spoon's hand and tightened it slightly. She had known enyou for a long time, and she also appreciated him for a long time. Enyou was one of her yearnings. Sometimes when she thought about it, she thought enyou was a dream in her heart, a fairyland like dream.

She thought, how good would it be if one day she could live as freely and freely as enyou?

It doesn't matter if she's poor. If she likes painting, it's windy and rainy. The sun and the wind don't stop. It's a beautiful dream for her. It's pure, dry and clean, and doesn't pollute the world. At this time, his voice seemed inexplicably stained with dust and showed a touch of sadness.