20, the president's substitute lover 20(2/2)
According to the records in the system database, there used to be seniors who were not very capable in business, but with max luck, even if they did nothing, the world consciousness could spontaneously fill in the gaps and maintain the main line.
As a result, this senior always won every time, and now he has become a big boss.
To say I'm envious is to say I'm definitely envious.
But compared to illusory luck, Bai Mu has always believed in hard work.
It never occurred to him that he might be the one who could win?
Thinking like this, Bai Mu almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face before he fell into coma.
——Maybe next time he goes to Small World, he can buy a lottery ticket and try his luck.
"beep--"
The busy tone of the phone came from the receiver, and Han Yan looked helpless. The only times he had been hung up on were all related to that person.
The person next to him had a horrified look on his face: even after being hung up on the phone, he smiled... rippling... I'm sorry he couldn't find a more appropriate adjective...
——Brother Han, is this crazy?!
Han Yan originally planned to stay in Beijing for a while, but he really overestimated his endurance. In less than a month, he couldn't help but want to see that person.
Qiao Zhang watched helplessly as his brother Han made plans to go to Hecheng. His tone was quite incredible, "Brother, it's the end of the year. Is it possible that you don't plan to celebrate the New Year at home?!"
Han Yan let out an "arrogant" sound, as if this was not a big deal.
Qiao Zhang was almost frightened, "Uncle, then..."
He just wanted to slap himself, what are you asking?! The more you know, the faster you will die.
If this is classified as an accomplice...
——He still wants to live through next year!!!
Han Yan glanced at him sideways, kicked the chair he was sitting on, and chuckled, "Cowardly."
"I'm scared, I'm scared..." Qiao Zhang admitted without shame, "So, brother, please give me a way to survive!"
Han Yan raised his chin without comment.
Qiao Zhang saw that there was a way, and tentatively said: "Then if I inform uncle...Brother, you won't..."
Han Yan gave a rising tone.
Qiao Zhang almost cried, "Brother, please let me go! I'm not like you. I can't even defeat the guards at my door... You also know my old man's bad temper. If I know about it and don't report it...
I will definitely get cramps and peel off my skin!!”
Han Yan frowned at his quarrel: "He knows."
Qiao Zhang:???
He reacted for a while before realizing that "him" referred to the old man of the Han family.
Then it was incredible.
——Brother Han, you are in China?! You are in China and you are not going home?!
It’s not like I’m nesting in a corner where there’s no signal, no flights, and I’m isolated from the world.
How on earth could uncle agree?
Han Yan raised his eyebrows: Why don't you agree?
Chapter completed!