The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

The man in front of him was like a child who got a toy and said, "I like it very much."

Just like Han Yi, who had been in the depths of time, sent him to his arms. He compared his size to: "usually it can be put at home. When I go out, I put it in my car." He looked at Han Yi and said, "I will always take it."

Han also pursed lips to smile, "like is worth."

I've been sewing for months, but I've lost a few. I'm going to learn from my teacher It's all worth it.

Han didn't know much about the power of President Zhou at present. The phone call of marquis song that night was like a thorn in his heart. It's ok if he didn't think about it. But once he thought about it, he would feel painful.

He felt that he had to find a chance to talk to Mr. Zhou. Before speaking, he pretended to be chatting on the way home and asked Xiao Shan about the power of general manager Zhou now.

When asked about the hill, he was very proud and said, "this is the boss now!"

Compared with his thumb, he is so proud of his tail.

"Now no one dares to hit even the eldest's dog!"

Han Yi:

Can you change the metaphor?

In this way, Han knew that he couldn't find anything out from Xiaoshan's mouth. He was lack of interest, but Xiaoshan continued to talk with him about how powerful the elder Zhou of his family was. What Han Yi ponders all the way is how to talk to Zhou Yunshen at night about the phone call of marquis song, and Zhou Yunshen won't resent it.

In Song Hou's problem, he was always a cat who had been blowing hair all the time last week. Han also thought about the way to let Zhou Zong peacefully accept that he didn't get along with him all the way. Finally, he decided to stick to it.

After dinner, they took xiaodoubao for a walk. Just after they left, Shiji Bu's mother came out with her mobile phone and said that her classmates had called. Yes, now xiaodoubao has a few good friends to talk about in the school. He has nothing to do. He calls at night and makes an appointment to go to play at the weekend. Han also thinks that xiaodoubao is becoming more and more cheerful. He really likes his friends. He also wants to hold a small party at home and let him call all his friends.

Xiaodou Bao went back to chat with his partner. Han also felt that instead of having a bad time before going to bed, Han felt that it was better to say now that the air was much clearer outside. Maybe it would not be so unpleasant to breathe more.

So Han also coughed and said, "the Marquis of song called me one night..."

Unexpected Zhou Zong did not have much reaction, Han Yiqi strange way: "are you not angry?"

"Why are you angry?"

Zhou general cold hum a way: "defeated general."

Han Yi:

Well, he was worried too much. Zhou always didn't pay attention to Marquis song at all!

Mr. Zhou held his hand and said, "forget what he said. In the future, there will be no such person as song Hou in our life."

Han is also said by him that his heart is hot. This is his wish for many years. He always remembers it, but after many efforts, he calls for today's seemingly understatement.

It's much colder this winter. City a is a city in the south. In winter, you can feel the cold of the needle bone, but it doesn't snow. Han Jingyun has always had a wish to roll in the snow. President Zhou felt that he was more free, so he told Chen Qian to give Han yikong a three-day holiday, That night, Zhou contracted a private plane and took his father and son to the north to play in the snow.

Han Yi, who was on the plane, sighed that the time of the rich people was money. How much money would it cost per minute and second!

looking at the affectionate eyes of the general manager last week, "look at the beautiful night outside the window."

"Hands can pick stars."

Han also blurted out that President Zhou seemed to be very happy and gave him a soft kiss on the corner of his lips to show his appreciation.

Han also felt that he had lived a real life of extravagance. His daily time seemed to be piled up by money. He also really felt what a woman, no, was a man.

When I went to sing karaoke, the best box was used. When the manager came, he saw that Zhou Yunshen immediately drove people away. After a few minutes, the box was clean and waiting for them to be lucky. The chef had already been waiting for dinner. The freshest ingredients were prepared for them. I went to the mall to meet them

Han also had some tight hair. He was worried that walking horizontally like a crab would make people hate him. He didn't know how he would die later. As soon as he was worried, Zhou Zong kissed Han Yi's hand and said, "if I am here, you will be there."

Tut, this sweet love words really make people can't stop. I really want to listen to this all my life.

It took Han two or three months to get used to this kind of life, but when he got used to it, he felt that he should live like this. In addition to enjoying it, Han can't help but remind uncle Zhou not to commit crimes, but to be a good citizen.

When it comes to good citizens who abide by the law and discipline, Han also feels a little guilty, that is, Zhou Yunshen is now caught, and it is estimated that it is enough. But he still wants him to be more disciplined, isn't he?Zhou Zong hugged the humanity in his arms: "don't worry, I will cherish the opportunity to get along with you."

"It will be all right."

It's like a promise.

Han Jingyun's new semester has turned up to the first grade again. Han also led him to the shopping mall and ran into Yang Ming, who had not been seen for a long time.

Meeting Yang Minghan is also a little embarrassed. His vinegar jar has some problems with Yang Ming. Every time he sees it, he looks unhappy. He dares not to meet Yang Ming. This time he met him, he looked back to see if Zhou Yunshen was there, and then he felt embarrassed and pulled his head back.

"Brother Han, how are you

Yang Ming asked with a smile.

Han also nodded and looked at Yang Ming. The young man was full of spirit and looked energetic. Obviously, his work was good.

"Very well, and you? Are you ready to bring your own artists? "

"I've already brought one. Under the guidance of the master, it's developing quite well."

Yang Ming is a low-key, he said good, that is very good. Han is also really happy for him. Anyone who works hard should get the gift of fate, but some come later, so you need to wait.

He praised Yang Ming two words, Yang Ming's mobile phone rang, answered the phone is urgent, Yang Ming left in a hurry, Han also told him to drive slower, also with small bean bag continue to kill to the mall.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the night of the competition for the film emperor. Han Yi had been shortlisted before. Thanks to the film he made with the big director, he also won a lot of awards. Listening to Chen Qian's meaning, if there is no accident, he should be able to stand in that position.