The King of Advertising

"Lin Xi, is this the community where your family lives?"

He got off a taxi diagonally opposite the south gate of Century Park. Qiu Xu accompanied Lin Xi into this community called Cuihu Tiandi, only to realize that this community was really not easy.

As far as you can see, you can see modern-style single-family villas and townhouses, and the worst is the five or six-story bungalows.

There are large tracts of greenery and beautiful-looking precious trees everywhere.

Qiu Xu couldn't help sighing: "The villa house located in the city, this should be the most high-end residential area in Binhai?"

Lin Xi somewhat unnaturally explained: "I just borrowed the house of my relatives. I just borrowed it."

Qiu Xu said lightly, and stopped talking.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

With Lin Xi's decent face and figure, it was quite normal to be photographed by a certain boss from the good master company.

Beautiful women have always been luxury goods, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Thinking of this not-so-low possibility, the little flame that had just ignited in Qiu Xu's heart was completely poured.

After walking for more than ten meters in silence, Lin Xi suddenly stopped, turned to look at Qiu Xu, and asked with a sullen face: "Is that the kind of girl you think in your heart?"

Qiu Xu shook his head violently, and firmly denied, "How come?"

"I definitely didn't think so. I was silent, just because I was shocked by the beauty and luxury of this neighborhood."

Lin Xi just stared, and said angrily: "You don't think so? Then why do you think that the kind of girl I mean is the kind of girl I mean?"

Qiu Xu took a turn in his mind before he understood the meaning of this somewhat convoluted sentence.

He pretended to be stupid and asked, "Lin Xi, what kind of girl is the kind of girl you are talking about?"

Qiu Xu said solemnly: "The kind of girl I'm talking about refers to a wealthy daughter, heir to billions of dollars, but disguised as a Cinderella of ordinary people, doing very ordinary work, experiencing life, and growing up!"

He pretended to be surprised again, and looked at Lin Xi, "Is my guess correct?"

"Lin Xi, are you really a rich daughter?"

Before Lin Xi responded, he pretended to be very shy again, got closer to Lin Xi, touched her lightly with his shoulder, and said, "What do you think of me?"

"He is 1.8 meters tall, looks handsome, can play basketball, can dance hip-hop, can sing, can decorate the appearance, is very durable, and has a stomach of talent."

Lin Xi just couldn't help laughing, and said, "You?"

"When I didn't see the talent, I saw the cheeky and glib tongue."

Her face suddenly became stern, and she said solemnly: "Qiu Xu, I solemnly tell you that I am not a rich daughter, but I am not the kind of girl you think."

"I'm just an ordinary girl doing ordinary work, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood."

Qiu Xu nodded vigorously, and raised his hand to promise: "Lin Xi, I will never think too much."

Although what he said was serious, the look in his eyes and the pompous expression were beyond belief.

Lin Xi became a little angry, and stretched out his foot and stepped on his left foot, "Don't you send me off, I'll go back by myself."

After saying this, she turned around and ran, still running quite fast, like a frightened deer.

Qiu Xu couldn't help shouting in worry: "Your feet..."

Following these words, Lin Xi just tipped his right foot, then only let the forefoot of his right foot touch the ground, limped and continued to run, and was soon covered by the forest and disappeared from Qiu Xu's sight... …

Qiu Xu shook his head as he looked.

He turned and walked back, took out his cell phone and dialed Lin Zi's phone, but no one answered.

Qiu Xu knew that this was Lin Zi's busiest time, so through voice messages, he was blocked by three gangsters and his own guesses, and briefly told him...

When Qiu Xu woke up the next day, he realized that it was past ten in the morning.

Although I woke up naturally after sleeping, it was a physical and mental comfort, but Qiu Xu was a little disturbed.

Mother called the wake-up service, why is there no movement today?

Did my mother leave the house if something happened early in the morning?

He touched the mobile phone placed on the bedside, and was about to find out the wind from Qiu Ran first, and found that there were missed calls from Linzi and voice messages.

Qiu Xu clicked on the voice message, and Lin Zi's voice sounded, "Qiu Zi, what happened last night has been found out."

"In the middle of the night, the three bastards came to the bar together to apologize to me."

"I said that I didn't know that you were my buddy, and that I would beat Zhang Heng once as an apologize to you."

Zhang Heng!

It turned out to be this bastard!

Qiu Xu felt a little unexpected, but also felt reasonable.

That day, the bastard was beaten by himself in front of his girlfriend and fled, feeling resentful. It was understandable that he wanted someone to fix his meal.

He put down the phone, and said regretfully: "Tang Haoyang, you have escaped."

Qiu Xu got dressed and walked out of the bedroom. He saw his parents sitting on the sofa in the living room, eating fruits and watching TV leisurely.

"Dad, Mom!" he shouted cautiously.

Meng Ying glanced at him and said casually: "Your breakfast is in the refrigerator, and you eat it yourself in the microwave."

Qiu Xu said lightly, walked two steps to the bathroom, stopped again, and asked curiously: "Mom, if I didn't get up after 7 or 8 o'clock, you would definitely put on the clothes hanger."

"What about today?"

Qiu Hongqing smiled and said, "Wife, have you seen it?"

"My son is psychologically overshadowed by you. The exception today made him uneasy."

"Why don't you quickly make up the hanger?"

Meng Ying glanced at him and said to Qiu Xu: "Son, Mom is not an unreasonable person."

"Before, you couldn't get up after sleeping late in the morning. It was either because you stayed up late to play games or you went out to fool around.

"I called you to get up at that time because of anger and punishment for you."

"You slept late this morning because of your hard work for the past few days, plus today is Saturday, I won't be so harsh on you."

"Mom, you are my real mother, I love you so much!"

Qiu Xu cheered happily, ran to Meng Ying, bent over and hugged her hard.

Meng Ying was a little happy with the intimacy that her son suddenly showed, but also a little uncomfortable.

She stretched out her hand and patted Qiu Xu's back, and said with disgust: "Okay, okay, people of this age are not afraid of people laughing. Go wash and eat quickly..."

Qiu Xu let go of his mother, and he saw his father shook a Wrangler's car key in his hand and said, "Son, this is sent by your nickname Fatty friend this morning."

"He said, this car will be yours during this time."

"How is this going?"

Qiu Xu took the car key and looked at it, and said happily, "The fat man was kicked out of the house by his parents."

"He doesn't need this car for the time being, nor can he use it, so let me drive it first..."

He briefly said about the fat man again, and saw his father nodded his head thoughtfully, and said, "Perhaps, this is the method that the fat man's parents had to use to force the son to become a dragon and force the son to change?"

Qiu Hongqing glanced at Meng Yao beside him, then chuckled softly: "Son, do you know?"

"Your mother once suggested that we need to be cruel and let you mature earlier and learn to be self-reliant."

"Fortunately, you wake up early..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yao slapped Qiu Hongqing on the back neatly, and said angrily: "Don't let me take care of everything, as if I were a stepmother."

"You also agree with this proposal."

She stared at Qiu Xu again, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and wash and eat. You are going to go on a blind date this afternoon."

"After lunch, I will get my hair done. If I don't have suitable clothes, I will hurry up and buy one."

"There are so many things to be busy..."