It took me five minutes to see the business development plan given by Nan Huaijin.

Sure enough, he is the little prince of Wall Street. His plan is clear and clear, and very directional.

Compared with me, Jiang Su Su's meal is worth a week.

Before I went home, I went to Chuanchuan shop to have a bunch of Chuanchuan. In the evening, I ordered caviar and foie gras. It was delicious, but it didn't occupy my stomach. Eating it was the same as not eating it.

If she lives like this, I'd rather stab her to death.

At 8:30 after dinner, the driver took her home to finish the half day trip.

My suggestion for this kind of people is to send them directly to places like Ethiopia where they can't eat enough all the year round, so as to ensure that even anorexia can be cured.

Some women don't eat people's fireworks. They are full of two mouthfuls of a plate of food.

Her friends are all exquisite dummies, and I sit behind her. They have four women in total, and they don't order as much as I do alone. There are still more than half of them.

She goes to galleries, florists, bookstores, or French restaurants to get together with her friends.

I followed her all afternoon for an evening.

General fake, fake, no sense of life.

After leaving the gallery, she went to the florist to buy flowers. She bought them for half a day. Then she came out of the florist with a big bunch of flowers. The sun was setting. The orange sun was shining on her white loose fur coat and light purple floral skirt, which was like an oil painting.

After watching a broken picture for two hours, I yawned and drank three cups of coffee. She finally left.

I know nothing but cangjingkong.

Jiang Su Su stood and listened to the praise with a smile. I watched for a long time, but I didn't see anything.

I heard several critics and her standing in front of a painting and commenting: "the painting style is vigorous and powerful, full of tension. This boneless landscape can't be painted without decades of skill."

I was wearing sunglasses and a cap, and she didn't recognize me.

She recently organized a new art exhibition, and I followed her to the gallery.

I parked my car in front of Jiang's house, and Jiang Su Su Su's car came out of it.

But I know that being impeccable is only for people. As long as people have shortcomings.

In a word, on the surface, Jiang Su Su Su is perfect and impeccable.

Her grandfather is a painter and calligrapher. She was born several days ago.

So, I think these writers are chauvinists. Women are accessories to them. Cuscuta on the trunk of a big pine tree falls down and vines die.

It seems that all martial arts novels love to write such tragic characters. Most of these novelists are men. Their highest requirement for women is to live obediently, follow the man and die again.

After Zhang Cuishan committed suicide, Yin Susu died of love.

Liang Ge's girlfriend is Jiang Su Su. In the story of killing a dragon by relying on heaven, there is Yin Su Su. Zhang Wuji's mother died miserably.

But I'm afraid that in the future, my brother will not be influenced by his love.

This is the best way. One yard to one yard.

I was driving my latest sports car on the road. It was given to me by my elder brother on the day of my coming of age. He was always generous. But if we really want to fight for Dayu's shares in the future, we won't be merciful.

"Little mom, I'm not as complicated and profound as you think. You can't believe my shallowness. That's what I want. Take your time to look at the fallen leaves. I'll go hunting. "

"No She shook her head slightly. "You don't know what you want, so it's painful."

She looked at me, still gentle, with shallow wrinkles on her lips. She was about the most relaxed old woman I've ever seen.

Without thinking, "men, power, and money."

Little mom is little mom. It's such a profound life problem.

"Do you know what you want?"

"The little one is here."

"Sangyu."

I was just about to get up when my mother, who had not spoken, opened her mouth.

The stone stool is cold and hard. My ass hurts.

My mother seldom sat quietly with me like this, because she was a martial lunatic and couldn't calm down. Later, she was sent to a mental hospital because of disturbing the residents and tied up in bed all day.

My little mother is still sitting beside me, looking at the yellow leaves falling from the sky.

I said no, and she left.

I finished the whole bowl of rice in my mother's eyes. Aunt Liu took the bowl away and asked me if I wanted to drink soup.

She looks at her and I eat mine. They don't delay each other.

She released her maternal love to me anytime and anywhere, but I am an insulator, and I don't accept it.

My little mother sat down beside me and watched me eat.

"You can't eat to death." As soon as I speak, I'm sure I'll be very angry.

"There's ash on the leaves. Don't eat it."

My little mother stood beside me, looking at me gently.I picked up the leaves and put them in my mouth. One hand took them away.

It's in my bowl. It's mine.

It's a beautiful day today. The autumn wind is bleak and yellow leaves are all over the ground. A piece of Ginkgo leaves are floating into my bowl.

Having a meal is not safe, so I went to the garden to eat.

"Your second brother is for your own good." My father scolded me again: "you are stubborn.."

"second brother, you are too ambitious. Be careful that you will be killed by me in the future. You still have a lot of children to raise."

"You want me to give you my share." The second brother knocked on my bowl with chopsticks: "the premise is that you have to have the ability."

"Second sister-in-law, you advise second brother." I kindly reminded: "I am his opponent. If I want to compete with him for Dayu shares in the future, Bai Tang knows the truth of Mr. Dongguo. He has no reason not to understand."

"Those customers are very helpful to the performance improvement of Jiangbei."

"I don't have time." I refuse mercilessly: "this weekend, no business."

"Sangyu, I sent you a list of high-quality customers in your email. You can screen them. I have time in the afternoon. Let's have a discussion." Second brother said.

I was so hungry that I took the meal from my mother Xu and ate it up. I didn't have time to fart with my second sister-in-law.

They were having lunch. I sat down opposite my second sister-in-law. She looked at me and the wall clock: "I got up so early today. I thought I would see you in the afterglow of the evening."

The next Sunday, for the first time, I got up early and went to bed until 12 noon to go to the restaurant for food.

If you want to catch a thief, you should catch the king first, and then you should deal with Liang Ge's girlfriend first.

Then I can negotiate with him. What I want is one third of Dayu, not a share.

My current life plan, let Liang Ge to my heart, Jiangbei branch must be profitable at the end of the year, and let my father's eyes fall.

Of course, I'm not in love.

But it's definitely not Liang Ge who talks about cooperation with a branch. I have to make a good plan about how to let Liang Ge talk about business with me.

The only thing I'm interested in is that I saw the name of Liang's branch in the plan. It turned out that I would cooperate with liang in the second half of the year.

I'm young and I don't know how to grow meat when I eat Hesse. She's 26 years old, seven years older than me.

When I had enough to eat and drink, I called the private detective I knew: "I followed a woman named Jiang Su Su, who went out in the morning and went home in the evening."

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