The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

He Zhen rubbed the back of his head and said pitifully, "I was beaten..."

"I invite you to the veterinary hospital."

"..."

Fuck you, you're a beast! !

These two brothers are indeed a family, they are both so vicious! !

"Give me the medical expenses, and I'll go see it myself!"

"Let's talk about the main point first. If you don't break it, I will send you to the morgue directly!"

He Zhen shivered for a while, and said for a while: "Well, it's right, my apprentices still have a high degree of recognition for friends, even if they bend, I will definitely help break them back!! I swear!! "

In front of Zhan Zheng, He Zhen was very obedient.

This man wears the skin of a businessman, but he talks like a politician and behaves like a gangster. He can kill you in minutes while chatting, and sink your corpse into the bottom of the sea in minutes when doing things. He wants to die for no reason! ! !

"Okay, I believe you!"

Zhan Zheng hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a faint smile on his cool lips, which was as cold as Zhan Yu's honey juice.

"Remember, don't force me to make a move."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

He Zhen is honest. Although he has three levels of cultivation, the people in front of him have the ability to dominate most of the world. Since ancient times, the power is the sky, and the people do not fight with the officials. This is the principle of death, he still understands .

Satisfied with Zhan Zheng, he finally glanced at He Zhen: "If there is a chance, let me meet that friend of Zhan Yu."

He really wanted to see what kind of man he could seduce, his younger brother even had the idea of ​​leaving the house without leaving the house! !

"No problem no problem!"

Taking out a few tickets and throwing them to He Zhen, Zhan Zheng got up and left.

As long as Zhan Yu is appeased now, at least don't let him do such impulsive things as going out of the house, the future things will be easy to handle.

Zhan Zheng was very satisfied, he thought the matter was over here, but he still underestimated Zhan Yu's mastery skills.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Xia Xi stretched her waist and went downstairs, but there was no sign of Zhan Yu.

"Uncle Song, where's Zhan Yu?"

Didn't come to ask her to do morning exercises? ?

"The young master has something to do, so he went out early in the morning."

early in the morning? ?

Is it urgent to leave so early? ?

While eating breakfast, Xia Xi turned her head and said, "Where's Mom??"

"Miss is on a business trip to a neighboring province. The morning high-speed train has already left."

Xia Xi smiled, Chen Nan didn't fool her, mother really left.

So, the planning begins!

Xia Xi changed her clothes, put on a peaked cap and big sunglasses, and plunged into the clear blue sky.

In early autumn, it is slightly cool, and the maple leaves are half-dyed red, and the gold and red echo each other, which is too beautiful to behold.

"Little master!"

Just by looking at the shadow, Chen Nan knew who was coming.

"Well, have you been notified?"

"It's all been notified, but young master, don't you really want to tell President Su about this?"

Chen Nan was still a little worried. After all, it was a big event at the shareholder level. If he didn't tell Su Qing, what if something went wrong? ?

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, everything has been arranged a long time ago, do you know what it means to fight without bloodshed?"

The chuckling young man stared at the empty stairs, the sun shone through the window on her body, as if sprinkled with a layer of broken gold.

Chen Nan stared blankly, she always felt that the young master at this moment was like a general about to go to the battlefield, full of vigor and confidence, which made her feel at ease for no reason.

Bloodshed? ?

Has the young master already arranged everything? ?

Chen Nan was extremely happy.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, there were already many people sitting inside.

All the people here are shareholders of the Su Corporation, some are very old, and some are middle-aged.

When they heard the movement, they turned their heads and saw that the person who came was an immature young man. Many people turned their heads and pretended not to see it.

A minor, counting as wool?