Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

The appearance of Heron surprised a few people, and when they recognized him as the person in their mouths, they bowed their heads and remained silent.

Someone guessed his identity and tentatively shouted "Little Master."

Heron nodded, it was a response, and then sat naturally among them, looking distressed. "My brother has stayed in the company for a few days and hasn't gone home. I don't have time to accompany me. You know what my brother is busy with ?"

Several people looked at each other and looked at him. The insider still couldn't help but told him, and asked him to take their boss home soon. The air pressure in the company has been low enough these days.

Heron succeeded in speaking, and with a thankful smile, they rushed home to find the rabbit.

There is only one reason to find melon rabbits, and that is to ask if it can let the manual do him a favor.

However, this time the melon rabbit apparently did not have the ability to help him, pulling his ears and lazily saying, "In order to prevent the host from using plug-ins and cheats to open up and relax the task, each manual in the world will only provide help once."

"Okay, I know, but can you stop talking and talk."

"Master, melon rabbit doesn't want to change, hey."

Heron rubbed a rabbit's head and knew what it meant, so he gave up asking for help from the manual.

Guatu looked up at him and shook his head slightly. It knew that its host wanted to help Jiang Jingda solve the problems in the company, but he had no contact with himself, and now he can only worry about coming.

It thought that its host would bother with these things, but did not expect that in a short time, Heron still got the shares and hurriedly put them in front of Jiang Jingda for his signature.

Faced with such an unexpected situation, Jiang Jingda was obviously shocked and thought he was joking.

But after carefully confirming the voucher, he had to believe it again.

"Lang Lang, how did you get it, huh?" Jiang Jingda incredibly put down his hands and asked, holding up his head.

Heron laid his hand down and said with confidence: "I bought it."

"Where's the money?" Of course Jiang Jingda wondered, didn't Langlang's pocket money all go for antiques? Is there any leftover? Even if it is surplus, it is impossible to support this huge sum.

Heron groaned for a while, stroking the hair that had been left by him, and finally told him softly: "Antiques and paintings are valuable."

The antiquities he touched are hundreds of thousands less, and there are even tens of millions of rare objects. After he returned from Britain, he knew how to use the resources at hand to make investments.

In addition, each of Herron's own paintings and paintings is also very expensive. With his standards of appreciation and creation, it has already been enough for him to make money.

He did not understand the superfluous things, but relied on strong funds to buy some scattered shares forcibly at a high price, and this few percent of the shares, in the hands of Jiang Jingda, was just able to help him obtain absolute control and let the board Some restless people calmed down.

After listening to the explanation, Jiang Jingda couldn't slow down for a long time. He never thought that his younger brother who seemed to be loitering and hated company affairs would do it to help him.

"I heard that the liquidity in your hand is being suppressed-but it doesn't matter, I-" Heron pondered for a moment, and wanted to say something.

Jiang Jingda already hugged him and interrupted what he didn't finish.

In fact, he should not worry about these things at all. He would naturally do his best one by one, but he did not expect that his brother should pay attention to his situation and put him in his heart.

To be able to accomplish such an amazing thing, his Lang Lang is indeed the best.

Jiang Jingda said nothing, just hugged him, rubbing the top of his head with his cheek repeatedly, expressing his restrained feelings.

"You are also good to me." Herron disagreed, for fear that Jiang Jingda would think more and put a psychological burden on himself.

Jiang Jingda paused for a moment, took his shoulders and asked, "Then you know why I treat you well?"

Herronton took a moment and turned to look at him. Jiang Jingda also dared to look back with courage and anticipation, but Heron only spoke for a while, "Because we are brothers."

Jiang Jingda's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he couldn't tell whether he had deliberately or really didn't understand it. This natural phrase sounded like it should be warm, but in his eyes, it was so cold.

Heron frowned, and his intuition changed slightly, and he immediately said he was hungry and would go home.

Seeing that this man was about to slip away from his own eyes, Jiang Jingda's blood burst into his head, and somehow he rushed forward to the ground and grabbed his arm. "Let me tell you the answer."

His face was reflected in Heron's eyes completely, making him forget to break free for a while.

Then, Jiang Jingda's voice became extremely gentle, as if telling a story, straight, simple, yet touching.

"But I really like you very much. I like to go to Aiwu and Wuwu. What do your rabbits like to eat and drink? I know that you like calligraphy and porcelain. I have also watched. I like what you like. "

As soon as some words are opened, it is like opening a gate. Whether it is the feelings in the heart or the words, they are like turbulent water waves.

He thought that on the first day, when the little figure crashed into his arms, it also directly crashed into his heart ... maybe a little numb, but it was all he really wanted.

Heron licked her dry lips, wondering what to say.

Guatu didn't know how to hear the content about himself, snorted, smiled secretly, and transmitted to Heron, "Look, your brother said you like me, right? Host you said yes No, do you like melon rabbits, alas. "

Heron was distracted by Guatu's noisy, plus he wasn't sure how to reply. He looked a bit indifferent, shirk: "Is the company's business not enough? Solve the problem now."

He didn't really want to use such a cold tone, but in view of his tenderness towards Zhen Yunyang in his last life, he finally decided that he would no longer have emotional disputes with the taskee this time.

Jiang Jingda's enthusiasm was extinguished, and he instantly sobered up, with a mixed taste in his heart.

Being able to summon the courage to confess his thoughts has been very difficult for him. Fortunately, this opening also relieved him of the burden.

It's just that Langlang's obvious evasion and rejection are still depressing.

Jiang Jingda lowered his eyes and comforted him. "Don't worry, I will deal with it."

How much he wanted to go back. When Lang Lang was a boy, he looked good and docile to him, as if he looked at him, his whole body would look like it.

Now, he is no longer a boy who follows his own, but even if he glances at him indifferently, he still wants to follow.

Herron thought that Jiang Jingda was also transparent and knew what was important, so he didn't take care of it any more. It only reduced the time to stay at home, but spent more time at school.

After returning home, he immediately took a hard time to go to the university that was originally to be studied in China.

While there, he happened to meet Meng Lun, his former classmate.

It was really embarrassing to say that the watch that he had given to him was lost by Jiang Jingda, but he never dared to speak to him.

Menlun looked very excited when he saw Heron again, and looked around him round and round.

"I thought you would come here to study, so you got in, but you didn't think of how you suddenly ran abroad." Speaking of this, Meng Lun slapped his lips in dissatisfaction, and pulled his shoulders up, aggrieved of.

Heron apologized to him embarrassed, after all, the two had agreed to go to a university together without any agreement.

This reunion made Meng Lun laugh so tightly that he couldn't close his mouth, and took her shoulders to eat with Heron.

During the banquet, he suddenly thought of something and suddenly spoke.

"Well, I remember, your brother has business with our family recently."

Heron asked a few words and nodded in satisfaction.

Meng Lun was suddenly dissatisfied, and went to his side with his head and said, "Do you know, just to do such a business, my sister is so stubborn that she wants to hook up with your brother. Oh, this woman is really ..."

Speaking, Meng Lun's tone was thick and scornful, and his expression was like opening his teeth and dancing, as if he had hated her for a long time.

"Huh?" Heron looked at him in confusion, did Meng Lun treat his sister like this? And what's going on with her and Jiang Jingda?

Meng Lun took a sip of wine and said disdainfully, "Hi, my sister, not my sister, but my junior."

When talking about his sister Meng Xinyue, Meng Lun's mouth didn't stop, and she talked about her viciousness, "This woman has done a good job. She lied to me and turned me around when I was young. Knowing how many black pots have caused me to be hung up by my parents. "

After speaking, Meng Lun gritted his teeth and took a sip of her directly.

Heron raised an eyebrow, expressing an eye-opener.

He took another sip of wine, and his tone was decadent. "This is the woman Meng Xinyue, have you seen it?"

It was so easy for Meng Lun to meet Herun, and he refused to let go. He said that his dad wanted him to a reception tonight, and his sister was there. He didn't want to go by himself. He had to be with him, anyway. Brother is also present.

Although Helang was born in such a family, but because of the strictness of protection, such a party had never been attended once, in addition to trying to open up the eyes, but also because it could not resist Menlun's entanglement.

He hadn't said it with Jiang Jingda in advance, so when he appeared at the reception in the evening, Jiang Jingda also seemed surprised. The person who was leaving the conversation came to him holding a wine glass, with a slight disapproval in his eyes.

"Who brought you here?" Jiang Jingda asked directly.

Heron pointed to Monron aside.

"Hey, hey--you just confessed me!" Meng Lun waved his hands innocently, then turned to blame Heron's frankness.

It seemed that the two had a small relationship, and Jiang Jingda couldn't step in for a while, and could only watch quietly, her pupils were dark.

Maybe I saw Meng Lun and Jiang Jingda are here. A woman in a formal dress came out with graceful gesture. She naturally approached Jiang Jingda with a glass of champagne and gently put her hands on his shoulders, like a gentleman and a lady. The combination is pleasing.

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