The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

The hands of the Qing Gang on both sides of the hall were faintly pressed on their waists. When the murderous intention loomed, Chu Hengzhi chuckled and said, "Young Master Yan's information is really well-informed."

Yan Tao nodded: "Not bad, thank you for the compliment."

Chu Hengzhi...

Everyone...

The young man's beautiful eyebrows drooped, and his temperament was as handsome as bamboo. She put her left hand on her chin, her eyes were lazy and carefree, like a cat, "Mr. Chu, have you been having bad luck recently?" ?”

Before Chu Hengzhi could say anything, Master Yan flipped up his hair casually, a pair of peach blossom eyes fell on the gentle man's face, and said seriously, "If you have any questions, please consult this master. I will definitely be honest with you, and I guarantee your satisfaction."

Chu Hengzhi... twitched his mouth: "Are you here to advertise?"

The young man raised his plain hands and shook them, "Of course not."

She took a fancy to the land in Chu Hengzhi's hands, which could be used to set up a hidden dragon bureau to help the dragon spirit survive the thunder tribulation and fly to the nine heavens, which would be considered as fulfilling her promise.

Master Yan likes to do this kind of thing the most.

She spoke up and down, saying that dead things were alive, and red things were white.

It frightened everyone into a daze.

When he went out, Cao Hongyi was still a little dizzy.

They just came out like this?

Chu Hengzhi just agreed?

With only two or three sentences, Yan Tao was fooled into believing him?

Fuck!

Cao Hongyi turned around, looked up at the lights on the second floor, and then at the handsome young man on the roadside, and said quietly, "Yan Tao, you are really disrespecting your talent if you don't tell stories."

Young Master Yan said: This is how I hold my mouth open.

The omnipotent is me.

"This is the design drawing. When Chu Hengzhi sends someone over, just give it to him."

At this time, night was about to come out. The young man took out a piece of printed paper and handed it to Cao Hongyi, "I will fly back to Qingyang City in the next two days. You can supervise their work when you are free. Put these things you bought in the picture. That’s where it’s at.”

After Yan Tao gave all the instructions, before Cao Hongyi could react, he walked leisurely with his long legs.

Captain Cao was holding the drawings and things with a confused look in his eyes, "Am I...inexplicably turned into an assistant?"

"Yantao! You tricked me again!"

Oh shit!

Show your face!

Yan Tao took a taxi back to the hotel, took out her cell phone and called Grandma Jiang back.

"Beautiful grandma, your eldest grandson is here."

Grandma Jiang corrected her seriously: "She is the most beautiful grandma."

Yan Tao...

All right.

Your boss.

You say the most beautiful is the most beautiful.

Grandma Jiang asked Yan Tao a few questions and told her to be careful outside, "After all, my eldest grandson is with me. He is so beautiful, so many people are thinking about him."

Yan Tao... felt very tired.

Xiao Qi nodded repeatedly: The master follows Granny Jiang in terms of narcissism and self-praise.

Yan Tao...shut up!

The grandfather and grandson exchanged a few words with each other. Yan Tao heard that Grandma Jiang was having a good time, hung up the phone, and went to meditate.

On the other end, Granny Jiang hung up the phone and turned around expressionlessly. There was a man standing at the door of the farmyard.

Granny Jiang: "Go ahead and tell him that I won't go back."

Most of the man's face fell into the shadows, and he didn't say a word or answer. He just stood in the wind with his head bowed.

Granny Jiang narrowed her eyes, lowered her head, continued her sewing work, and said slowly in an old voice, "It's useless for you to stand here. The old lady is living a good life here. Before my eldest grandson married a wife, No one can take me away."

The man stood quietly under the eaves until the old man closed the door and went to sleep. Then he turned around, crossed the wall, and disappeared into the darkness.