"Old Niu'er seems to say that he lost several hundred million last year."
Fan Shanqian put the coffee in front of Yin Yijie and said leisurely.
Yuhubing was shocked, but he quickly asked in disbelief:
"The pharmaceutical factory can lose so much unless Lao Niu is stupid. Young Master Yin, don't want to issue more money, right? With the strength of your pharmaceutical factory, you can do it without losing money."
Yin Yijie's face was light. He grabbed a handful of pine nuts from me and gave them to Fan Shanshan. He looked at the jade pot of ice and said:[
"What are the tricks of Mr. Yu?"
"Is Mr. Yin planning to borrow another backdoor?"
Wen Shao stopped the wine glass in his hand, and a trace of anxiety flashed across his feminine face.
Ha, my eyes are bright, and I am an audience member again, so I can see and hear a lot of things.
It seems that this is the drama of the rich young men, and they decided to make things happen through random plays.
However, I really don't understand it, it's a bit boring.
Sitting down, studying Yin Yijie's every move, a look, clothes texture, or every word he said, including silent parts.
But no matter how hard I try, I didn't understand anything after all.
But maybe my attitude is better, or what they are talking about is of great significance, so Fan Shanshan did not cause trouble for me anymore (of course, maybe I am not that important in Fan Shanshan's eyes, so it would be fine if I make a fuss
), the atmosphere is good, and before I knew it, I actually sat for a long time.
I don’t know how much wine the waiter sent in. Anyway, when I came back from the bathroom for the second time, the smell of wine in the room was even stronger than the bar outside.
The four people spoke louder, their faces turned red, and their clothes were not so neat.
The cold face is not so cold, the feminine and enthusiastic, the gentle and bold, the lady is almost becoming a slut
Of course, she might have been a slut, but it was just a cover-up when it was normal.
Haha, I seemed to go back five years ago, or earlier. When I got home, my father brought a group of brothers, or my mother brought a group of men, most of them were like this.
The only difference is that there is a line of sight that always leaves a clear vision, and some pampering will be given to me