Chapter 4

In contrast, a waste door-to-door son-in-law, and Duan ye such a rich family, the weight of which is lighter, she can figure out with her toes.

Duan Ye didn't dislike the second marriage of poetry and poetry, and he also offered 8 million yuan to solve the problem of the broken capital chain of Guokang Pharmaceutical Group. Such a good thing can't be found with a lantern.

By the way, taking advantage of such an opportunity, it also solved the problem of mistakenly believing in the travelling Taoist priest to recruit Lin Xuan.

"Poetry, what are you doing? Don't hurry to ask Duan Shao... " Luo Ping compared the poems and poems horizontally and vertically in her heart. It was much better to marry Duan ye, the golden tortoise son-in-law, than Lin Xuan. She did not care about her face. She immediately waved to Qin's poetry and said with a smile.

Duan Ye seemed to realize that there were still people in the living room. It was just like a fly seeing rotten meat. He approached Qin's poems with a wicked smile.

"Tut Tut, poetry, I haven't seen you for many days. You are more beautiful, moistening and plump than I thought..."

"Duan ye, let's not make a detour. Let's open the skylight and tell the truth. At present, the capital chain of kangyao group in China is broken and needs 8 million capital. As long as you are willing to offer, I am willing to take 30% of the shares as the exchange condition."

"Poetry, as long as you open your mouth, I will, of course." Duan Ye leaned back and sat down on the sofa. Then he shrugged his shoulders and took out a cigar. Bata ignited the cigar. He cocked his legs and shook his legs rhythmically.

"Smoke a cigarette, you Don't you mind? "

Is his posture like asking for opinions on Qin's poetry?

Qin Shishi squatted down a little, took out a contract from the side of the file bag, "OK, since you are willing to sign the agreement!"

Duan ye took a big puff of his cigar, slowly puffed out the ring of smoke, and looked at the poems of Qin Dynasty with slightly narrowed eyes. "What agreement did you sign?"

Qin poetry frowned and did not speak. Luo Ping immediately laughed from the side and echoed: "yes, poetry, you didn't hear Duan Shao's words just now. After that, it's all a family. What kind of agreement have you signed..."

She narrowed her eyes into a slit and nuzzled her mouth. She kept signaling Qin's poetry. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, for fear that Qin's poetry would say something rebellious.

Qin's poems are silent and silent. Sitting on the sofa, the atmosphere is a little awkward.

Duan ye took a few puffs of his cigar, raised his hand, lit the end of his cigar, and pointed to Lin Xuan, who knelt beside durian. "He is the garbage, the disabled person, your son-in-law?"

"Lin Xuan, it's none of your business. Get out of here!" Luo Ping, with a black face, roared at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was just about to stand up and leave, but Duan Ye stopped him and said, "wait a minute!"

He stood up, shook his suit, and went straight to Lin Xuan. He squatted down and patted Lin Xuan on the cheek. "Don't blame me for bullying you, this useless waste. Are you a disabled person with poetry? Can you give her happiness? "

Lin Xuan clenched his fist secretly, but on his face, he was calm as a mirror, without seeing any anger.

Duan ye took out a pile of banknotes from his pocket and smashed it on Lin Xuan's face. "Disabled people, here is 30000 yuan, which is given to you by Laozi. If you leave the poems and poems, don't step into the gate of the Qin family. Otherwise, don't blame me for my impoliteness. Get out!"

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