Huiliao, the brand's first overseas version of the brand's Liangdong Clothing was a success, and it attracted countless praises with its impressive creativity.

Zhao Daxi was proud of his experience beyond the times and always learnt from the wisdom of future generations, and it is reasonable to get praise.

With a cleverly conceived commercial, after burning out nearly 80 million euros of advertising budget, the entire process of Beishan sportswear entering the European market was smooth.

A number of clothing business owners in the Guangdong Business Association are consciously proud and superior in front of others.

It was not until the start of the World Cup that the hot advertising offensive cooled down slightly. After so many years of busyness, Zhao Daxi could finally relax and hide at home and watch a few games.

It was very novel to get together with a group of senior officials of the SAR government to watch the game. But for Zhao Daxi, the game that had known the result would have been a little fun, but it was just a chance to relax.

That night, he gathered at Director Nalan's house. Little Nalan Qing still avoided her sight as soon as she saw the boss. Her very cold performance made Nalan Xiong quite helpless.

Director Nalan had long been intentional about pushing his daughter over, but his baby girl refused to cooperate. Until now, people have wives and children, and their desire to cling to each other gradually fades.

Fortunately, as one of the few English fans on the scene, Zhao Daxi and Nalan Qing were still happy after England scored, and watching a few games also greatly improved the relationship between the two.

He took a free kick to England at Beckham, and he was struggling to eliminate Ecuador into the quarterfinals.

After cheering, Nalan Qing sighed: "England's World Cup road should end here. Zhao Daxi deeply agrees with this: "You are right, you can't count on Beckham to save the Lord every game."

People around him saw them both.

People have such tacit understanding and consistent attitudes, and they find it a bit funny when they look at it. It is really not easy for these two to finally find a common language.

Since Nalan came to his house to watch a few games, he didn't look at him or her job, and he still said two words to Mr. Zhao. Such a dramatic change is really funny.

As an Argentine fan, Zhu Yu joked at the right time: "I don't know what the British think, what else can I get to England, Scotland, Wales in the World Cup?" Are they all British people, why are they so clear about their division? Isn't this a self-harm before the battle?" After saying that, it attracted unanimous rebuttal from the two English fans.

First, Nalan Qing pursed his lips and said coquettishly: "What do you know? This is pure football!" Zhao Daxi couldn't help but grin and retorted: "This is the dignity of the origin of football, and I can't explain it clearly to you, a pseudo-fan."

Seeing that they were in a consistent manner, Zhu Yu quickly raised his hand to surrender: "Okay, I can't afford to offend you!" Several people laughed and provoked Lin Haicao couldn't help laughing: "Why do you think of the ball and you're going to play? Okay, okay, dozens of people snatched a ball, I really didn't see what it meant. After another burst of laughter, when he saw the ball, Nalan Qing was also aware of her loss of composure. Her face was a little red, so she stopped talking. She sat for a while and found an excuse to go home to sleep.

Zhao Daxi felt soft and sent her home, and at the same time, he gave her carefully prepared gifts with both hands, and three tickets to England and Portugal in the quarterfinals.

Seeing two tickets, Nalan Qing could no longer hide the surprise on her face, and finally showed a subtle smile: "Where did you get the World Cup ticket? I asked many people to buy Zhao Daxi, and I felt a little proud. With his golden face, I wanted to get a few tickets. Seeing Nalan Jing's face suddenly felt a little hot. Although this beauty didn't buy his account, her independent and strong personality had a unique charm.

Before entering the door, Nalan Qing asked embarrassedly: "You want to go to Germany to watch football?" Zhao Daxi was so moved that she still smiled helplessly: "I think so hard, I can't go. Secretary Zhang of the Provincial Party Committee asked me to have dinner at home. Nalan Qing couldn't hide his disappointment in his eyes, but he still nodded with a reserved look: "This is a serious matter, it's a pity, hehe, Secretary Zhang is also an English fan?" Zhao Daxi secretly praised what Bingxue is, this is it. Nalan Qing's intelligence should never be worse than An Xinjie. He can guess so much from just a few words.

It’s just that Nalan Jing’s intelligence is quite restrained, not like An Xinjie’s cleverness is written on her face.

Feeling the greatly improved relationship between the two, I felt relaxed and watched her enter the house, and then turned around and returned home.

He suddenly realized that he really couldn't raise love to Nalan Qing, but was just interested. Nalan Qing's attitude towards him seemed to be far from being interested in it, and she did not reject sleeping with him and was unwilling to spend time with him. The relationship between the two was a little subtle.

I went home to sleep with complicated thoughts, and then went to the Zhang family to make an appointment.

Mrs. Zhang still had the gentle and virtuous attitude, and prepared beer and wild game early, and welcomed the guest's meticulous style of Mrs. Zhang. The two eldest men of Zhao and Zhang, Lu Ci, Jiangchuan, had a little more sincere smiles, and they could say a few words to each other.

Mrs. Zhang was afraid that her family would be deserted. After dinner and waiting for the kick-off, she was bored during the boring time when she was waiting for the kick-off.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Zhang brought a charming beauty into the door with a smile on her face. When Zhao Daxi felt a little suspicious.

Mrs. Zhang had already cast a charming look in a meaningful way: "This is Miss Chen Sisi and Miss Chen Xiao, an excellent singer who has emerged in the Nationalities University in the past two years. Hey, he is also the little sister Chen Chen loves very much."

When she talked about Chenchen, she added a special emphasis, which made Zhao Daxi feel a little embarrassed and couldn't help but feel funny.

Mrs. Zhang’s little sister is a big star with a promising future. Mrs. Zhang’s intention is a little bad. It is obvious that she introduced such a beautiful little sister to him.

It is estimated that Mrs. Zhang thought that Mrs. Zhao had some habit of these beauties who sang folk songs, so she deliberately found a beautiful little sister to meet him with Wang Chen on her back.

Maybe this is a huge misunderstanding. Although Mrs. Zhang’s intention is shameless, she is also a bit of a conceited suspicion. However, Zhao Daxi just couldn’t hate her, and instead felt a little proud. The wife of the provincial party secretary was willing to take great pains to help him introduce a beautiful female star. It’s really worth living as a person.

It’s just that Mrs. Zhang didn’t know him deeply enough and didn’t understand the deep feelings between him and Wang Chen. This is another unclear confusion.

Zhao Daxi looked at Secretary Zhang's face again, and he couldn't hate Mrs. Zhang even more. At least she was quite trustworthy and didn't tell her husband about his affair with Wang Chen. She was always a person who kept his word.

Although Zhao Daxi claimed to be romantic, he would not be as good as a woman. He then acted like a gentleman and neglected the little beauty and only talked about football with Secretary Zhang.

Seeing that the England team was eliminated after the game, Secretary Zhang was so angry that he slapped the table and couldn't help but complain: "I'm really not good at it. I've said that the two virtues are incompatible!" After saying that, Zhao Daxi couldn't help laughing. For the first time, he felt that Secretary Zhang Fengshan and Zhang were actually not an annoying person.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but laugh: "You are really worried about eating tofu, and you still have to worry about the British team?" Secretary Zhang felt a little embarrassed when his wife said it, and still couldn't help but mutter: "Daxi, you haven't just returned from the UK. Do you know the FA?" Zhao Daxi held back his smile and nodded and replied: "Know it, don't worry, Secretary Zhang, I will convey your meaning to the FA next time I go to the UK next time I go to the UK, everyone knows that he is joking, and Zhang Shuye also laughed twice to cover up the embarrassment.

Mrs. Zhang took the opportunity to smile at the charming little beauty, "I heard that, Sisi, President Zhao's energy is so great!" The beautiful girl with a beautiful country naturally showed a shy expression and agreed well. However, Zhao Daxi would never be stupid enough to provoke her. She just chatted for a while, and then yawned and stood up to say goodbye.

Mrs. Zhang did not show any unhappy expression, but still sent him out with a gentle pride.

Zhao Daxi still couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he left the Zhang family gate. He got into the car and left. He swallowed the secret in one go and wouldn't tell anyone.

It’s just that I sincerely feel that Mrs. Zhang is a bit overly enthusiastic and has a bit of a pathological taste.

I have to admit that her unscrupulous methods are indeed very effective, and her skills have reached a state of superb level.

If it weren't for the fact that the relationship between him and Wang Chen was too deep and unforgettable, it would be difficult for him to reject such a charming little beauty in Sisi.

Touching his hair and sighing again.

It’s a bit pitiful to Mrs. Zhang, and it’s quite difficult for her. In order to win over him, Zhao Daxi really assisted her husband, and she really couldn’t even care about face and dignity.

Fortunately, even if this matter is over, he will not mention Mrs. Zhang and just assume that nothing has happened.

Zhao Daxi also quickly forgot about this. He came out of his house and sneaked into the hotel room. As soon as he entered the door, he was thrown into his arms by another charming girl.

Li Qian was so frightened that she was so fierce that she had never been weak. She pushed him hard to the wall without giving up, and then put her rosy little mouth over.

Zhao Daxi really enjoyed the boundless beauty and forgot that little beauty Sisi to the sky.

Li Qian became crazy and never cared about the height of the sky and the earth. She unbuttoned the man's belt with her slender hands, then rode on the man's thick waist with her slender legs. After a while, Zhao Daxi squinted her eyes comfortably and kneaded her delicate waist. She naturally lived like a fish in water that night.

Every time I go to bed with this casual girl, it seems like a war. This wild girl insists on squeezing his last bit of energy before she can stop.

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