Become a Hundred Billion Gods From the Beginning of Sign-in

The door opened.

"It's actually you."

"Wow...it's you!"

The two were surprised at the same time, because it was too coincidental.

This client is the yoga beauty I met last time.

At this time, she wore a tight yoga suit, which outlined her figure to the extreme, with a sense of line.

Jiang Chen asked, "Are you practicing yoga at home?"

"Yes, I am a private yoga teacher."

The yoga beauty was very happy to see Jiang Chen, "I sent you a message yesterday, but you didn't reply to me, did I bother you?"

After the last encounter, she sent Jiang Chen three messages to express her gratitude, but the other party didn't reply, which made her very depressed.

Is it because you are not attractive to each other at all?

Obviously not, her figure can be said to be the best, she can score 99 points, and her appearance is at least 90 points.

Jiang Chen shook his head: "That's not true, I don't play WeChat often, maybe I didn't pay attention."

"It's fine if you don't bother me. I usually don't take the initiative to chat with others. I just heard the voice on your phone, and I thought that the voice was very similar to you, but I didn't expect it to be you."

The yoga beauty was very excited, she felt that this must be the arrangement of God, otherwise it would not be so fateful.

"I was actually surprised too."

Jiang Chen smiled brightly.

"My name is An Qing, little brother, what's your name?" An Qing flashed a pair of clear eyes.

"My name is Jiang Chen."

"The name is so nice, brother, are you usually in charge of this area?" An Qing took the initiative to bring up the topic.

"Yes, it's probably responsible for this piece. You see, there are still several pieces left."

Jiang Chen picked up the two small couriers on his hand.

An Qing rolled her eyes: "Brother, you can deliver it later, I have an urgent matter to ask you for help."

She felt that this time, she must seize the opportunity to understand the depths and enhance her relationship, otherwise...

This heaven-sent good relationship will slip away from your fingertips~

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a while, then An Qing pulled him into the room.

Belt on the door.

An Qing pulled Jiang Chen to her bedroom.

"Brother, sit on the bed first."

Jiang Chen sat on the bed and looked around.

An Qing looks like a mature royal sister, very feminine, and the room is relatively clean.

An Qing took a laptop and handed it to Jiang Chen, her voice was full of extreme temptation:

"Brother, my computer seems to be broken, you can help me check it out."

"Have a virus?"

"I don't know, you can help me see."

"All right."

Jiang Chen skillfully opened the laptop, the desktop of the computer was An Qing's private selfie, a sexy stunner.

Looking at the disk, it turns out that several disks are full.

"Your computer is just too much garbage. It's not cleaned up. There's no big problem."

Jiang Chen said something, and then started to use the computer housekeeper to clean up the disk garbage.

"Let me be healthy, I won't know how to clean it up~"

An Qing said and got closer to Jiang Chen, the closer she got.

The perfume on her body is very fragrant and smells good.

"Look, that's it, that's it."

Jiang Chen swiped his finger on the touchpad, and briefly taught these operations.

An Qingli smiled lightly, and said coquettishly in her royal sister's voice:

"I still don't know, you teach me hands-on."

Jiang Chen raised his eyes and glanced at An Qing, but without piercing her directly, he grabbed her hand and operated it again.

"Brother, my hands seem to be sweating."

As An Qing said that, she grabbed Jiang Chen's big hand with both hands, rubbed the palm of her hand against Jiang Chen's palm, and then clasped her fingers tightly.

"They were caught by you, and now I'm yours."

An Qing said a word of brother, making people feel itchy.

"Shut up."

Jiang Chen raised his brows and kissed her lips.

"Um..."

Just listening to An Qing snorted, she closed her eyes and began to enjoy this dreamy feeling.

uh... bro is domineering...but...but...

......

......

"This woman is simply a goblin. Even a serious person like me can't hold her back."

After staying at An Qing's house for three or four hours, Jiang Chen didn't leave her house until An Qing was lying on the bed tired.

【Ding...The special event is complete! Sign in successfully! Reward 17.6% shares of Ziyuan Group worth 930 million yuan! 】

【congratulations! Become the third largest shareholder of Ziyuan Restaurant Group! 】

"No, this also completes the special event!"

Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

17.6% of the shares have 930 million, so isn't this group worth more than 5 billion?

This is too awesome for a catering industry, right?

The Ziyuan Restaurant Group with such financial resources should be regarded as the leader in the industry!

beep~

Jiang Chen picked up the phone.

"Hello, Qiu Wentao? What's wrong?"

"Aiya, Jiang Chen, tomorrow's Ziyuan Restaurant class reunion, remember

right? "

"Remember."

"At 7:30 in the evening, the 606 box of Ziyuan Restaurant, we have already reserved the box, but this time the party is aa, you remember to bring some money, don't be embarrassed."

"Oh, I see."

The phone hangs up.

Ziyuan Restaurant?

No wonder it's so familiar.

......

time flies.

A day passed in a flash.

At night in the imperial capital, neon lights are shining.

Shengyang Street, Ziyuan Restaurant.

Ziyuan Restaurant has a history of more than 100 years. Arguably one of the best restaurants in Imperial.

Qiu Wentao brought a few classmates to the hotel.

Usually because he receives customers, he is very familiar with this hotel, and it is aa, so he decided to stay here.

Those classmates who had never seen anything in the world followed him weakly, not even daring to speak out, for fear that a slip of the tongue would be laughed at by others.

It's also normal. Although they graduated from a prestigious middle school, they have only worked for two years now, and they have little chance to eat in a hotel of this level.

Seeing that several classmates did not dare to make a sound, Qiu Wentao smiled slightly and began to guide the classmates.

"Don't be so restrained, we are guests, just treat this place as our own home, let's go, I have reserved box 606."

Obviously, Qiu Wentao became the leader of several students, and he naturally had a sense of superiority.

......

Box 606 is very lively.

The students have already started a miserable meeting.

"Alas, today's meal made my family that was not rich even worse."

"I checked, and it's 600 yuan per person. Isn't it delicious if I charge 648?"

"My credit card is overdrawn, and I haven't paid back Huabei this month. Who will lend me a little later?"

"Damn, damn it, I was eating instant noodles tonight, but Qiu Wentao had to let me come."

The current alumni reunion, the atmosphere has changed, it is no longer the pretense meeting of the past.

What is more popular now is the miserable meeting and the crying poor meeting.

At this time, the door opened.

A man and a woman came in.

The man is Zhang Sirui and the woman is Banhua Yaqin.

Zhang Sirui was already chasing Yaqin, but Yaqin could not be chased so easily, only a 700,000-800,000 Mercedes-Benz just barely managed to get in.

When Qiu Wentao saw Zhang Sirui and Ban Hua Yaqin come in together, his expression froze instantly.

Mom!

This is a godsend!