"If you don't want to sell it, give it to us directly. Of course there is a chance."
Li Wenqiong understood, but she didn't expect: "Why is it my dad?" After asking, she realized that she had asked a stupid question: "I will fly back immediately and ask my dad to come see you." She knew that her family was there even if she didn't ask about family affairs.
Wait for the opportunity to enter the market.
After Gu Cici saw her off, he made an appointment with Ka Mian for afternoon tea.
Kapok doesn't know where she caught Gu Cici's eye. It is said that there are many people who want to follow the path of Gu Cici, and most of them are wives of big groups who invite her to have tea, but she seems to only 'favor' herself.
Kapok sometimes wonders, is she a good flatterer? But she quickly overturns her guess, saying that it sounds terrible that she is just a small factory and spends the rest of her time working as a pimp. This is the first time that she has such a powerful partner.
Influential little girl.
"Sister Kapok."
Kapok smiled, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but tremble. His clean smile and warm greeting showed no interest in taking advantage of others, and he always smiled so cleanly.
Kapok had to say that after so many years in this industry, the first time she misjudged her was the little girl in front of her. It was hard to predict who could make money with an innocent face all their life.
Gu CiCi sat over enthusiastically and complained: "I'm late. There are too many things to do during the holiday. It's hard to finish. I'll buy whatever your sister wants to drink."
"Then I won't be polite."
"Whatever."
Kapok looked at her angrily: "I can still really ask for your invitation. I haven't thanked you for what happened last time." That was the key to Boss Zhao not being destroyed.
Ancient Ci Ci smiles.
Kapok praised the ancient Ci for a long time and then asked, "I wonder if you are familiar with Shen Guangyao?"
"Say." After the factory signs the contract, some things can be made more straightforward.
Kapok's expression stiffened for a moment, especially when he noticed that the purity in her eyes did not fluctuate at all, he suspected that the other party was the one fishing: "The Zhao family wants to take advantage of the old man's birthday to host this year's business gathering in Shangcheng District. Of course, it cannot be compared with the real one.
It’s a business gathering, so I want to invite some important people. I wonder if I can invite Shen Guangyao’s father, Mr. Shen?”
Gu Cici bit her straw and looked at her.
Kapok immediately said: "Of course, Boss Zhao took a picture of a top-quality blue rough diamond in South Africa a few days ago, and he thought that this was no coincidence. With such a charming temperament, only little girls like you can turn the diamond into something beautiful."
The dazzling display is on display, why are we waiting to have our eyes opened?”
Rough stone? "Let me see?" Rustic and serious.
Kapok's mouth froze, and he quickly took out the picture to show CiCi. This kind of thing must be placed in a place with a high security level: "It's big enough."
What Gu CiCi wanted to do with Shen Guangyao was to be as big as his fist: "Okay, I'll wear it and see if it can complement it."
"Of course you can, you are so beautiful."
Gu Cici smiled, took a sip of milk tea, and talked about some documents she had recently seen in Lu Zhiyuan's study.
…
As the end of the year draws to a close, many people have discovered that the business community, which was expected to make big moves in terms of investment, strangely failed to follow suit in what looked like huge profits next year.
The southern Li family quietly won the small and micro technology industry that everyone in the Shuguang direct family was eager to win, which surprised everyone.
Some shrewd people have begun to burn the hot topic of ancient Ci. Unlike many ladies from famous families who have a reserved and noble image, they are willing to lower their faces and say a few soft words occasionally.
Naturally, there are real experts in the vanity fair who flatter Gu Cici so comfortably that Gu Cici will accidentally reveal some information as if he has been "cheated", and then innocently and lively praise the other party's beautiful jewelry and fancy cars.
, the watch is also very flashy, and I am too greedy to look at it to move forward.
People of the same class as Lu Zhiyuan couldn't help but wonder how Lu Zhiyuan could find such a girlfriend.
Those above this level hope that Mr. Lu will soon get tired of playing.
During the Chinese New Year, Lu Jiansen attended several cocktail parties. Someone mentioned his son's girlfriend, but he was thoughtful and not too serious about it, so he asked him to take care of it.
Lu Jiansen ignored it. Even the seven or eight children of the Lu Group, which had always been fiercely competitive, and his concubines had become strangely harmonious in the past six months, and even the fight for family property had weakened.
Therefore, there were naturally many people who wanted to stir up trouble, but Lu Jiansen, who was always competitive, seemed not to hear him, and everyone became bodhisattva-hearted.
On the contrary, the Feng family's killings are still fierce. Feng Zheng doesn't know who he has offended recently, and several projects are not progressing smoothly.
…
Lu Zhiyuan was lying leisurely on the soft couch in the study room, which was covered with bright red brocade. There were Chinese knots hanging on the windows, and traces of last night's firecrackers remaining on the trees.
The person in the study room was holding a book in one hand and resting his head on the other. He turned his head slightly and looked out the window. The not-so-strong sunshine of early spring shone on him, making the word 'gongzi' vivid and vivid.
Gu CiCi took a paintbrush and captured all the people and scenery outside the window on the paper.
Lu Zhiyuan's arms were a little tired: "Can you move a little bit?"
"no."
Lu Zhiyuan continued to lie on his pillow. The scene outside the window showed that the people in the room were quiet and harmonious. The disputes outside could not even enter through the gate of this courtyard. As for those small things, they were really just small things.
Gu Shi opened the study door and took a look. His eyes wandered around the man on the couch, and he had to close the door in frustration and go out.
Gu Nian came over with brown sugar glutinous rice cake, wearing a tall winter coat, which raised his whole person's dimension: "Are you going to eat it or not?"
"Don't eat."
"Why are you losing your temper? It's inexplicable." After saying that, he glanced inside from the screen, threw the grapes on the plate into his mouth without going in, and followed the footsteps of ancient times: "Sister and Brother Lu have a good relationship, you really
Don’t eat it! The craftsmanship of the big boss!”
Gu Nian waited for a long time but didn't get a reply: "Eat it if you like." He stuffed it into his mouth.
…
There is no Chinese New Year atmosphere in the Gu family.
Before Cao Xiurong could wait for his son to come back, he fell ill without any warning and started crying and chanting ancient poems.
Gu Qiang also seemed to be infected with his wife's madness, shouting words at Song Wanwan, each one more sad and more miserable, as if she had torn the family apart.
Qian Yuzhi made Song Wanwan a bowl of noodles and nested an egg in it. He looked at his eldest granddaughter with a smile: "Are Song Yue still in touch with you?"
Song Wanwan was hysterical when she heard this and put the still hot noodles on Qian Yuzhi's head.
Qian Yuzhi's shrill screams and Gu Qiang's screams were superimposed, making the chickens and dogs jump.
…
Gu Cici was standing in the huge warehouse in the backyard of the Song family, looking at the small porcelain bottles placed inside, with countless paints sealed inside.
There are rows of complete shelves, rows of processed small grids, and various porcelain vases, big or small, shiny oval or gourd-like jade. There are azure official kilns and ordinary famous kilns.
, which contains all kinds of paints that Mr. Song has found over the years.
It can be said that the types of paint here are enough to restore the relics of a large cemetery.
Gu CiCi looked at the neatly marked small grids with fascination.