When Chen Genren heard it, it was serious when he heard it.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing Jiang Yi is better to find Shen Wanrong, but Jiangyi does not.

Is there any mystery in this?

Does he want to, or what else?

Chen Genren couldn't figure it out for a while, reminded:

"If you want to do it quickly, finding Shentai is the most suitable, and since it is a collection of Huaxia Cinema, you must get the support of the stage."

"I will call Shentai when I wait."

Of course, Jiang Yi knew the key, and said with a smile: "It's just, I think the funeral home can invest."

"invest?"

Chen sending the eyes turned around and smiled slyly: "You are here to pit my money."

"No.

Jiang Yi needs a role similar to a legal person to block the front.

He is not high now in the stage. If he is in his name, it may bring how much storm will it bring.

Just like those who were doing medicine before, a professor at the age of 60 or 70 donated one million when there was a place in the local area.

Many people don't think about this person, but the first time I think: Where does this money come from? Why can he donate one million?

I always think that what I can't do in my own circle cannot do it through regular channels. Once it is done, there is a problem.

As everyone knows, this is the biggest problem in many people's thoughts.

Jiang Yi didn't want such a thing to happen to himself, otherwise the good thing was to do it, but it also caused some unnecessary trouble. He had to explain where the money came from.

This does not help others, and have to scold people. Is it a sense of provoking a show?

At present, Chen Genren is the most suitable. One is to like money, the other is enough money, and the third is that there is a Huaxia heart that can give trust in major events.

"It can not only enhance the funeral home's reputation, bring certain economic benefits, but also work for the country, save national expenditures, but also give us hundreds of millions of funeral home. Your kid's abacus is really fine!"

At the same time as Chen Genren ridiculed, he quickly made a decision: "In this case, don't call him there, I will tell him."

"You will not forget, who recommended you to me?"

"That funeral home, do you pay for it?" Jiang Yi asked.

Chen sent a bold smile: "Of course!"

"I am planning to make a hand and do the business of antihypertensive drugs. At that time

After a few words of greeting, Jiang Yi hung up the phone, thinking that Chen sent Chen Zhenren was the ancestor's essence.

He also learned just now that his father was named Chen Deshou.

You have longevity, give away people, welcoming wealth, Jiang Yi is really afraid that Chen Yingcai's daughter is Chen Sahua.

Not only that, Chen sending his wife when he was looking for his name when he was in college.

If the name is not, he doesn't want the other person how beautiful the other party.

As for his wife's name, Jiang Yi didn't ask much, so as not to be suspected of Cao thief.

Especially when talking about his wife's topic, Jiang Yi looked at Cao Cao's eyes.

He thought that at most three more days, this plan should be put on the agenda. At that time, it would be a variety of money. It would not work to find more than 500,000.

As for Qian? Jiang Yi really didn't care now. If he lacks money, he directly crosses to an ancient times and gets some antiques to sell it in modern times, which is enough for his villa to rely on the sea.

When you are annoyed in modern times, go to ancient times to be a lord of his hands, which is definitely more chic than in modern times.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi didn't feel more distressed.

This is simply, the proper body.

Leaning on the leather engineering chair, Jiang Yi rotated from time to time and looked around.

The Emperor and Emperor Hanwu leaned on the long sofa and looked at the TV news. It showed that several buildings were burned. The brown rice firefighters were collecting money to save the fire.

The Emperor Taizong raised his legs, put his hands on the table with both hands, peeled with a happy fruit in his hands, and went to the Huo Que theater on the side from time to time.

Huo Qubing was sitting on the side of the Emperor Taizong, while playing with the mobile phone riding by the wolf, he ate the happy fruit peeled by the Emperor Taizong.

Out of feedback, he occasionally brought the sugar brought from Huaxia from Huaxia. From time to time, he also took a few of him to peel and send it to the Emperor of the Emperor, Emperor Hanwu, and Zhu Xizu.

"Hey, go sick, this is given to you by the division. If you want to give it to several other emperors, you will peel it yourself."

The Emperor Taizong couldn't stand it anymore, and his eyes had been watching the emperor who watched TV alone and fed his labor results.

Huo Qubing laughed while dividing:

"Emperor Taizong, who can do it, you are the youngest among the emperors present."

"Your Majesty is not young?"

Emperor Taizong glanced at Emperor Hanwu, thinking that he would not be much worse than his age.

"This is not the same. This is what I changed with you with sugar. Of course, my Majesty can be eaten."

"Right to the disease." Emperor Hanwu grabbed a happy fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

He thinks it is too troublesome to eat one by one.

"Storm the sky, waste the fruits of the labor!"

Emperor Taizong stuffed one of his mouths every time, and there was a large bag of clearly, but every time he felt the last one.

Emperor Hanwu said: "I can eat it, that is to give you a three -point thin face, you should be honored."

"snort!"

The Emperor Taizong turned his back in a dark manner, what a baby hidden in the low avatar, and only peeled himself.

This happy fruit is very delicious. Before returning to the Tang Dynasty, you must buy more of the beauty and peel it more!

Emperor Taizong's mind appeared like Princess Changle, and the old father's heart suddenly melted.

Since the death of Queen Grandmart, Princess Liquor is the woman he cares about most.

From her, he can see the shadow of his wife ...

After ten years of Zhenguan, she died at the age of thirty -six. She did not enjoy the blessed woman who had not enjoyed the blessed queen. When she was 13 years old, she followed him at the age of 13, loved each other, and knew each other with each other.

Because his biological mother died of illness in the nine years, and after 13 years of his career, his father Li Yuan was left behind in Taiyuan.

There is neither the instructions of my mother -in -law nor the help of the cricket. The eldest Sun, who is only about seventeen years old, is like this.

Complaints, never let him have worries.

He remembered that at the time, she also invested in Xuanzhong Temple near Taiyuan, and listened to the bells in the temple, making the prestige of the Li Tang family and Rende of the eldest Sun's bells spread with Rin Temple.

The people in Taiyuan County are also pushing down the roots in their hearts.

During that time, I was really happy ...

The Emperor Taizong peeled, the corner of his eyes was slightly rosy, and Huo went to his illness. He immediately leaned his head.

Huo Qubing was puzzled, when is the Emperor Taizong so fragile?

Also, where do you know what emotion is now in the current teenager?
Chapter completed!