"You mean... borrowing seeds to make a living?" The voice on the other end of the phone was surprised at first, then quickly reacted and said in a high voice: "Yes, Azi, we should have thought of this a long time ago!"
Jiang Zimo smiled coldly, and the smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth was a bit cold and stern. "Now that I think about it, it's not too late."
Thinking of the slap that fell on her cheek this morning, her heart throbbed and hurt. Good, really good. For the woman he loved, he could even slap his own daughter now.
Why should we worry about the already thin relationship between father and daughter?
In this world, all men are white-eyed wolves! But she, Jiang Zimo, is not a beautiful and fragile dodder flower like her mother. She is a fire rose with thorns. Any man who dares to pick her flower will definitely let him...
I accidentally became a ghost under the flowers!
"Then let's have a meal together tomorrow? Let's discuss your matter by the way. I have a suggestion, hey, if you want to borrow seeds, it's easy. In order not to leave any trouble, the best way is for me to give them to you.
How about finding a suitable Ya Ge, someone who has graduated from a prestigious university, is both talented and beautiful, and is particularly good at Kung Fu?"
"Well, you can think about it. I'll think about it again! For now, I'll be home soon. I'll call you."
"Well, bye." The person on the other end of the phone closed the line, and the car was quiet.
Do you really want to borrow seeds to give birth to a child? ------Okay, it doesn't matter, but where to find a suitable partner? Forget it, let Bai Lu and the others help make plans when the time comes, and the boat will go straight to the bridge.
Shaking his head and gritting his teeth, Jiang Zimo stepped on the accelerator and drove the car straight to his small apartment in the city.
Taking off the headphones from his ears, the man in white leaned back on the sofa leisurely. His slender white hands gently tapped the armrest of the sofa.
For a long time, an unknown smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Closing his eyes, the figure of the beautiful girl flashed through his mind, and he recalled the scene of her turning sideways towards Murong Qingzhen. Haha... Such a smooth and soft little girl, thinking about it, the feeling of being pressed under him must be very...
good?
"Lvying, continue to send people to follow that girl. Also, have you found the information I want?"
"Found it, Master."
Someone next to him handed a thick stack of information, and he opened the home page and roughly checked her basic information.
Jiang Zimo, female, 23 years old, is the daughter of the Jianglin Industrial Group in this city. She graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts and was hailed as a genius girl during her schooling. She has won many well-known animation design awards at home and abroad. She currently works at
A cultural and creative media company, serving as the design director.
To put it simply, this is a wonderful girl with an angelic halo.
Although there is a little devil living in her bones, most people can't easily see it.
"Both talented and beautiful?"
He read the comment softly, and finally teased: "Indeed, he is quite talented." But if he didn't have some skills, it would be really hard to push the usually gentle and gentle Mr. Murong to that level.