Inheriting two trillion

Chapter 215, no quality woman

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Bai Xiaosheng is on the seat and prepares for a while.

Next to it, but it came to a burst of loud sound, there is a song, and there is cheers.

Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but frown, see, Yang Qian, who is excited, holding mobile phones, what video is looking at.

Wei Mug dye concert, live video? !

Bai Xiaoli recognized it, it was in Terles Square.

This girl is also Wei's fans!

"Beauty, can you wear a headset, or a small point?" Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but remind him.

He said three times.

Yang Qianer returned to God from excitement, wrinkled with brows, see Bai Xiaosheng, a pair of beautiful eyes, but also a small white eye.

In fact, she is ready to "retaliate" this soil bag.

"I can't see it, it is my business, let you know what is!" Yang Qianzhong cooked.

"But you have affected my rest, and I also affect others." Bai Xiaoli seriously, "public space, not your home, you want to see you, but please wear headphones!"

"I am not happy to wear, how! This is a atmosphere, I am happy to listen!" Yang Qianer faces you, why, I am, and smiled.

To speaking, she still has some provocatively, enlarged the sound.

Noise sound together.

The four surrounding people are also dissatisfied.

"Little girl, your voice is too big, noisy!"

"Just, this is a space for everyone, you are not right!"

"Yeah, I originally quiet, we can take a break, the road is still long!"

The sound of the criticism criticized, the more fierce it.

Yang Qiner wrinkled with brows, left and right, and angryly closed the video, and smashed white Xiaoli, as he suffered from more grievances.

"I am a senior intellectual, it is too lazy to tell you! You are these people, this is a group of language violence to individuals. I will write an article, attack you!" Yang Qianzhong lowered the voice.

This is also too high!

White small rock shakes his head.

This Yang Qian, just like a child who is getting harmful.

Listening to her words, still a reporter? Is this heartbeat, can you report news?

White small joking tone.

He was originally in the Tianhai Media, and he was also a half-news-nature company.

"Okay, don't say, people girl, this is not the hand of mobile phone!" Yang Qian, a voice sounded.

It is a handsome guy with glasses.

Someone moved so, and the car was gradually quiet.

"Thank you."

Yang Qian is grateful to the handsome guy, and it is white and white. "Unlike some people, you will slam people, there is no quality!"

Bai Xiaosheng is lazy to get her, relying on the seat, close his eyes.

"I know, my name is Sun Zi, how do you call?" Handsome guy wearing glasses, actively stretching, giving Yang Qian.

"Yang Qian," Yang Qian, reached out with the other side, her impression of Sun Zicheng, still nice.

"Are you coming to Tiannan, watching the concert after Wei Tian?" Sun Zicheng pointed to Yang Qian's mobile phone.

"Yeah, you are also?" When you encounter the same fan, Yang Qianer is very happy.

"Yeah, it is not a virtual this, not light, there is a concert, there is a new album posting!" Sun Zi Cheng helped glasses and laughed.

"You start to grab the concert ticket, it is really powerful! I didn't have a ticket to touch your luck. As a result, I didn't expect two concerts, and I don't want to do not have tickets!" Yang Qianer Mei Tao.

"Haha, my ticket, actually bought high price yellow cattle, spent more than 20,000."

This is really Wei Tian, ​​"True Love Powder", and there is more than 20,000 tickets, and Sun Zicheng said to be low.

Handsome and more golden men, let Yang Qian do can't help but look more.

Subsequently, the two will open the show to the East Square, and the white pigeons in Thales Square are brought together, and the product is compared.

"I don't know who I want to come out, it is too romantic, although it is a pigeon, but can train to the point, it is really high than a few helicopters!" Yang Qian did not feel , "I heard that the person in charge of Tricez Square is white, very young, very people, is said to even the mayor, Song Yong, Lu Qingfeng people with him!, Powerful!"

Yang Qian, couldn't help but have a bit of admiration.

Bai Xiaoli couldn't sleep, it was upset, even if the woman praised himself, I didn't feel happy.

In Tiannan's report, Bai Xiaosheng deliberately swearing Lu Qingfeng, which was deleted by the media management, and the report of Bai Xiaosheng was deleted.

Bai Xiaosheng does not want to be famous.

He is now just a deputy general manager, and it is only necessary for the manager level.

"The charity party of Terles Square, have you gone?" Sun Ziheng suddenly said.

"No, that is not selling tickets." Yang Qianer has a bit of depression, suddenly staring at Sun Zi Cheng, eating, "You said, hard, is it ... You go in ?!"

Yang Qian is a bit surprised.

That is a true big people. Originally with her work, with the company's name or may mix, but unfortunately she is a vacation, no documents have no documents, naturally can't go.

"Well, I have participated in it." Sun Zi Cheng is very modest and said with a very common tone.

It seems that in his eyes, that is not worth mentioning.

However, it can be in this article, this itself explains his identity!

"What are you doing ?!" Yang Qian did not help but believe that some Tang was laughing, "You are not convenient to say even."

"Nothing, saying, I am not reliable, it is the name of my father company, not the matter." Sun Zicheng smiled.

Two generations!

It's still such a humble rich dividend, and Yang Qian has a great increase.

As for the rich second generation, they are not strange.

Yang Qian has encountered his parents to be bankers, like the rich second generation of the jar.

Everyone has a living method of people.

"Then, have you seen the project manager?" Yang Qianzhu asked interest.

"Just talked a few words, not very familiar with each other. His person is still very obvious." The grandson nodded.

Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but blink, see this product.

Blow, your fucking will continue to blow!

That day, I told some words, mayor, Song Zhen, Lu Qingfeng, Wei Mo, who is in their?

"Why, this brother is also interested?" Sun Zicheng looked at Bai Xiaolheng and smiled slightly.

Yang Qianer looked at Bai Xiaosheng, slap, mutter, "cut, don't care about him."

"Okay, you will talk to me again, I will go back, I have to write a manuscript." Yang Qianzhong urged, and the look was excited. "I am a reporter of a media company. Unfortunately, this time I can't interview this time. Terby is too abnormal. "

"Good." Sun Zi Cheng Yin said.

As Sun Zicheng is drawn, the weird smile is a white hidden concert.

What is this? Is him?

Sun Zicheng said, but his eyes shook the front of the carriage from time to time.

This guy, what, look, god.

Bai Xiaosheng came to some interest.

"Third aid, primary micro-cha analysis system, start!"

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