Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Yan Zhengling handed the contract prepared in advance to Zhan hanjue, "Zhan ye, please look at this contract first. I hope you can continue to support Yan's high-end intelligent product development project. Of course, in return, I can pay Huanya a higher patent fee than the market value. "

Zhan hanjue looked at the thick pile of information. He hadn't seen the girl doing things seriously for a long time. It seems that she has taken over the Yan Family with many holes.

"Yan Zhengling, do you think Yan can bring the dead back to life?" Zhan hanjue's tone was light, and he could not hear any emotion. But that pair of charming pupil is full of a hint of Jiji ridicule.

Yan Zhengling also knows that Yan is on the verge of extinction, but in order to realize her grandfather's wish, she can only carry a heavy load.

"Lord Zhan should have heard that where there is a will, there is a way?" Yan Zhengling said.

Zhan hanjue hooked his lips. His thin lips were gently pursed. He seemed to smile rather than smile. "Everyone talks big."

Yan Zhengling said excitedly: "I didn't talk big. At the beginning, my grandfather started from scratch and started his business hard. Didn't he also establish Yan family, the first Yancheng group? Now I stand on the shoulders of giants, and I should have achieved more than him. "

"Give me a convincing reason?" Zhan hanjue said leisurely.

Yan Zhengling has no reason to win. She is driving the duck to the shelf.

We can only feed the soul chicken soup to Zhan ye, "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation is stronger than the other."

Zhan hanjue is neither laughing nor crying.

"Yes, you are on the shoulders of giants. But have you ever thought that if the giant falls down, you will fall in great pain. " Zhan hanjue reminds her.

Yan Zhengling

I never thought that this guy's tongue would be used on her one day.

Seeing Yan Zhengling's weakness, Zhan hanjue tried to amuse her. Then he said solemnly, "Yan Zhengling, the changes of intelligent products are changing with each passing day. Your Yan Family's products are at least three generations behind the market. Even if I sell you the patented technology, the products you produce will be unsalable. Do you understand? " He taught her patiently.

However, Yan Zhengling refused to accept and lost, saying: "as long as you transfer the technology to us, you don't have to worry about the sales of Yan's products."

There was a smell of gunpowder.

Zhan hanjue looked at her and said: "Yan Zhengling, why are you dying?"

Yan Zhengling was very angry. "Even if you want to refuse to cooperate with Yan, you should have some manners. Can you be more open-minded and wish us Yan will ride the wind and waves and rise again

Zhan hanjue's momentum is magnificent: "Yan Zhengling, we Huanya will swallow up all our powerful enemies. Not only Yan, but also Tian, Bai and Zhan can't escape this fate. "

Yan Zhengling looked at the man with deep pupils, and felt a cold sweat coming out of his back.

Zhan hanjue is very angry!

It was a dark smell of destruction. As if the next moment, he will fall into hell.

Yan Zhengling had only one impulse to hold him.

She suddenly stepped forward two steps, and then put her face close to his dark and handsome face, biting her teeth and Preaching: "master Zhan, I won't let you succeed."

Zhan hanjue's dark pupil looked at her. There were stars in Zheng Ling's eyes, just like a street lamp in the sea.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I refuse to cooperate with you. You Yan family have only one way to die. "

Yan Zhengling straightened up: "you are wrong. Zhan ye, you don't know. In fact, in this world, someone has already surpassed you and created chips thinner than Huanya. "

Zhan Han Jue's eagle's pupil is constricted, "who?"

"It's a secret."

Full of confidence, Yan Zhengling said: "since Zhan Ye refuses to condescend to cooperate with Yan, I can only find another master. Goodbye, master Zhan

She walked to the door at a leisurely pace.

It's just that. She has not been wearing high-heeled shoes for a long time. She sprained her feet as soon as she came to the door.

Broken heel.

"Ouch." Yan Zhengling cried in pain.