Chapter 115： Your dad

Luo Qiao hasn't posted Weibo since that day, so the first thing to open her Weibo is:

Luo Qiao V: Yes? Live it? Your company is gone @蒂娜

The netizens were silent for a moment.

There is a shit, they don't know whether to say it or not.

In order to confirm, netizens also asked the marketing account just now who acquired the Tina real estate company.

Entertainment Gossip V: I can’t say anything else, I can only tell you, the last name is Luo.

Okay! Got it!

In an instant, everyone flocked to Luo Qiao's Weibo.

【in? I call you now, dad, will you promise me? 】

[I've said this sentence countless times, and I guess I can say it more times in the future. 】

[Is this the dimensional difference between rich people? Your dad is still your dad. 】

[So those faces licking Tina hurt or not? Hahahaha also said that sister Qiao is bragging, and sister Qiao is bragging she doesn't need to brag! 】

[This time, the pretty fans were not dispatched, and they waited for the face to be over. 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】

...

Before Tina danced, she was hit by Luo Qiao and hammered on the ground. Because of Tina's operation, this matter quickly became a hot search.

The passerby looked shocked.

Luo Qiao usually slaps ordinary black powder on the face, but now he can still hit the face of a rich person?

As soon as the connotation of Weibo, the company will be acquired in the next second, you really deserve it!

After watching the whole process at the same time, some talented netizens even made a series of pretty emoticons with words on them.

in? Is it torn? The kind that lost your bankruptcy.

You don't know anything about my pretty sister's ability to make money.

Sister Qiao: I'm just a mediocre little genius.

Many netizens laughed to death.

And because the noise is getting bigger and bigger on the Internet, at this time the official Roche Group posted on Weibo: Please don’t get me wrong, it’s just a normal commercial acquisition.

Netizen:? ? ?

God **** normal!

Mr. Luo, can you still be used to your daughter a little bit more!

Mr. Luo said he could still do it.

In the warm and spacious living room, Luo Qianheng half-squinted his eyes, enjoying the shoulder rubbing service of his baby girl, and took out a card from his wallet: "Take the flowers, you know the password."

Luo Qiao: "...I don't think I lack money."

Luo Qianheng didn't raise his eyelids: "But I have nothing to give you except money."

"..."

After the card was forced to Luo Qiao, Luo Qianheng said: "I heard you are planning to host a charity dinner?"

"Yes." Luo Qiao glanced at her father: "Are you coming?"

"I won't attend the banquet hosted by you young people, but your uncles are willing to donate something. The amount is a bit large. You may need to work harder."

"OK, no problem."

Before leaving, Luo Qianheng said again: "The acquisition of real estate was done by Siran himself. Do you know this?"

Luo Qiao: "..."

After taking a look at her, Luo Qianheng clicked until he said no more, and raised his chin towards the corner of the living room: "By the way, your brother will give you a gift. You can take it back."

gift?

Luo Qiao glanced suspiciously in the corner of the living room and saw a large box.

what is this?

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Luo Qiao asked the driver to move the box into her home.

Before Ming Siran came back, Luo Qiao circled the box with his arms akimbo. What kind of demon was his brother that technology madman doing?

She didn't even dare to open it for a while.