The perfect future of rebirth

The Ninghai in March, the weather is naturally not very warm, the basketball court opposite the dormitory is not a few people, let alone what beauty has passed.

So most of the time, everyone is in the dormitory.

There is also a lot of reading books like Zhao Po.

Tan Kaixi has been very busy. He took a meal with Zhao Dad under the leadership of Zhao Poheng, and talked about the leased the store. Rent is rented to Tan Jie five years, and it is possible to pay for half a year.

"It doesn't matter, you and float are classmates, not outsiders, uncle believe you." Zhao Dad said.

Zhao Poisheng's eyelids in the side are straight, and the heart says that Dad, you know how much it will be sent out, it is estimated that it will not say this.

According to his estimation, the rent should be at least 20,000 for a month, but since Dad said, when his son is not good.

Just, Zhao Poisheng is looking forward to, if his father knows the truth, what is the expression.

Tan Kaixuan is undoubtedly the most happy person, when he left the mall, he grabbed Zhao Poked shoulders, smiled: "Lao Zhao, your father is really a good man."

Zhao Poisheng huh, I scratched: "You must not really feel this."

"No, I am absolutely true." Tan Kai blinked: "Do you not dig your own corner?"

When I heard this sentence, Zhao Poisheng really had the impulse of this goods next to him. He is simply which pot does not open. But think about it is helpless, I can't tell my father, this is my business.

If you do it, it is estimated that Dad will definitely be scared.

"Less nonsense, sign the contract as soon as possible, then remind her father there as soon as possible." Zhao Poisheng said to Tan Jie.

Tan Kaoti nodded: "I called yesterday, my dad said, basically these two days, our agency rights must be able to take it down, now talk about the provincial agency."

Donned, he he left: "If the money is not enough, do you really do?"

Zhao Poisheng looked at him and didn't ring around: "Yes, I will cooperate with you, not with your dad."

Tan Kai looked at the gods. Then I understood the meaning of Zhao Po., Took the shoulder of Zhao Poisheng: "I know."

He is not stupid, Zhao Poing does not take the money, bring his own truth, and the same as Wang Zhen, it is because everyone is a friend, if you take home, it is not very suitable. .

See Tan Kaixuan understands, Zhao Poked life will not say anymore, he is not a disgusted Tan Dad into, but Tan Dad is involved, the shares are not well divided.

I can't make people have more money, I still don't let people occupy most shares.

To make Zhao Poisheng's idea, make money for others, he can't do so generous.

For Tan Kaiti, but he can't do it for Tan Shui parents.

Going back to the dormitory, Tan Kaixuan did not go upstairs, but to call his father, Zhao Poked live a person, just got into the door, he saw Wang Zhen, sitting there, and slammed on the computer. Locker.

The brow wrinkled, and Zhao Poked was strangely asked: "What are you doing?"

"what?"

Looking up is Zhao Po.

Said, this guy turns off the computer quickly, let Zhao Po live have not come and see what he is doing.

The heart sighed silently, Zhao Poisheng is not good, it is not known.

In fact, Wen Yu is even in the dormitory. Wang Zhen recently likes to chat online, and even asked Wen Yu, how can I add a girl near or a school.

Zhao Poisheng does not know why he will do this because it is because Dong Chenzhen quarrels, or because of the mood is not good, just want to find someone to complain, but no matter what, this is his own thing, you can only look at it.

I took out my mobile phone, and Zhao Poked lives, giving a message to Feihong.

"Feijie, you are so bad."

"?"

After a while, the phone came to a voices, but only one question mark, it is obvious that Yu Feihong is gave some accidents in this sentence by Zhao Po.

After all, I haven't contracted it for a long time. Suddenly I have sent such a word, it will feel a bit inexplicable.

Zhao Po lifted his mouth to show a smile, blinking, fingers on the keyboard: "The roast duck you sent is not good, I have a bad belly."

In Beijing, I saw the information of Zhao Poked life in Beijing, and suddenly, I was stupid, and my friends around him asked: "What happened, Feihong?"

Yu Fei looked up and looked at his friends, whispered: "That, roast duck is mailed, is it not very good?"

The other side is inexplicable, hesitating: "Amount, it seems that it is not very delicious, the vacuum is very greasy ..."

After all, it is not a professional chef. No one knows this kind.

I nodded in the face. Yu Feihong quickly sent a message to Zhao Po. "Sorry, life, I don't know this."

Although Zhao Poisheng did not hear her voice, it was already able to imagine that the Feijie must now be particularly embarrassed, and even don't even know what to do.

Laughing, Zhao Poked back: "It doesn't matter, I am fine, what are you doing?"

"Participate in a meal, I will find funds." Yu Feihong quickly replied.

Find funds?

Zhao Po lifeline, and immediately understood that she should be able to pull a little investment to help shoot documentaries.

The heart silently sighed, Zhao Poisheng is very clear, Yu Fei is destined to fail, but now there is no way to tell her, I can't hit people's enthusiasm.

"Come on!" The simply replied to the two words, and Zhao Po is put down the phone.

"Who?"

At this time, Wang Zhen asked, just said that Zhao Poisheng has been typing there, he naturally notes.

Zhao Poisheng shakes his head: "Nothing, a friend."

"Lao Zhao, you think, I am with the morning, suitable?" Wang Zhen suddenly asked Zhao Poisheng, let him suddenly be stunned there.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Poked her brow wrinkled, sat up and looked at Wang Zhen.

He didn't think that Wang Zhen will ask himself without any reason, is definitely what is the reason.

Wang Zhen was laughing, then shook his head: "Nothing, I just ask. Forget, I went out."

After that, this guy stood up and left straight to the door.

Looking at his back, Zhao Poked's brow is tightly wrinkled, and he always thinks that things are moving towards a direction they are unwilling to see.