Chapter 69: materialism

Suddenly asked, Wang Cheng almost burst into tears.
Chen Zhang's tone lightened: "Is it uncomfortable?"
A fat man suddenly shrank by one-third, most likely to be sick.
Wang Cheng clenched his wrist tightly with his hands that no longer had a small den, and gritted his teeth: "Guess who gave it to you?"
Chen Zhang tentatively withdrew his finger and pointed at himself.
Seeing that he is in good condition, obviously no need to consider liquidated damages. Wang Cheng was too lazy to care about the details, and straightforwardly said: "Did you find a master?"
Chen Zhang shook his head: "I moved to live with my boyfriend for a few days, and the effect is good."
Wenyan Wangcheng's eyes were rounded, his feelings all day long because he was worried about the hair loss of the endorsement, but the other party lived a good life in the honey!
"you……"
Are you still human!
Concerned about the cooperative relationship, after all, the last half of the sentence did not say anything. The throat knot rolled a bit, and he changed his tongue: "You are fine if you are fine."
Today is a small event, not many stars are present, most of them are models.
Chen Zhang was invited to the stage by the organizer to say a few words, and then Wang Cheng used the excuse to lead him to evacuate ahead of time.
Without rushing to start the car, Wang Cheng looked at him: "I went to check, the clothing endorsement originally contacted three at the same time, and finally decided you because of the cost performance."
Chen Zhang smiled: "The three houses include Ji Dongyu?"
Wang Cheng: "There is also the red wine endorsement that you have won by yourself before, and he originally fought for it."
Chen Zhang is not interested in Ji Dongyu's reasons for dealing with himself, but the means.
Wang Cheng's brows almost gathered to form the Sichuan word, and there were occasional sayings about raising a ghost in the circle. It sounded bizarre, but it was daunting to think about it.
Chen Zhang obviously did not believe this.
Probably on the third day after living at Yin Ronglan's house, his condition improved, and later he completely lost illusion.
Wang Cheng asked him to try to recall whether the other party had strange behavior on the day of the event.
Subconsciously, Chen Zhang thought of the picture of Ji Dongyu passing by, but it seemed to be a blinding way.
"Forget it." Wang Cheng sighed and fastened his seat belt: "Don't be too forced."
"time."
Wang Cheng's foot had just stepped on the accelerator, and Chen Zhan came abruptly.
Wang Cheng braked quickly: "What?"
Chen Zhang asked him to drive directly to his home. When the car was driving on the road, he said: "It's time confusion."
The luck was unexpectedly good. There was no reporter standing by the door. Chen Zhang went to the door to pick up the flowers and foster care.
Wang Cheng helped reset the flower pot, rubbing his waist and said: "Be more clear."
Chen Zhang opened the cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine.
Wang Cheng waved his hand: "I still have to drive, not drink."
Chen Zhan looked at the bottle carefully: "This was the souvenir brought back from the winery."
If there is anything done at home but not done by Yin Ronglan, it is wine.
Everything has gone well recently, and when he is in a good mood, he will drink a small glass before the evening.
Wang Cheng was somewhat stunned: "The reception seemed to be held last year."
"So I didn't expect it for a while."
Open the stopper, the taste inside is still mellow.
Chen Zhan shook the bottle and smiled, "Actually, Ji Dongyu started his calculations very early, and it was just a coincidence that the press conference came across."
Wang Cheng listened silently, his face somber.
Chen Zhan raised an eyebrow: "Thanks to you for telling him to fight for an endorsement."
At the reception, his attention was completely attracted by the true and false Li Kui drama brought by Yin Ronglan, and he did not notice the entertainers.
Turning around after talking, there was still a wine box in the cabinet, and Chen Zhang's fingers touched the place where his name was engraved in the lower right corner. At that time, all the souvenirs were prepared in advance and piled aside, it is not difficult to do it.
The dirty means in the circle have seen a lot of Wang Cheng, but it was shockingly ruthless, this is the first time.
Chen Zhan passed the red wine: "Find someone to do a pharmacological test."
Wang Cheng licked his dry lips: "I found the problem, do you want to report it?"
Chen Zhang looked at him and grinned.
Wang Cheng's enlightenment in an instant... It's hard to conclude that time has passed so long. Even if there is evidence, because of this reason, the news will inevitably affect the sales of red wine.
As a spokesperson, I would not be willing to offend the contractor.
"What a poisonous means." Wang Cheng sighed.
There were so many people present at the reception, and after asking the police one by one, he annoyed him. No matter when Chen Zhang opened the wine, there was no room for reason.
Now this dumb loss can only be swallowed hard.
Instead, Chen Zhan's attitude was calm: "Things haven't been qualitative, let's test first."
Wang Cheng privately asked an acquaintance and quickly got the test result: the red wine does contain traces of hallucinogens.
On the way to Chen Chan with the report, Wang Cheng had a complicated mood.
Halfway thinking that he was living together, he had no choice but to change his route and re-drive to the direction of the villa.
It was Yin Ronglan who came out to open the door, and Wang Cheng subconsciously smirked.
Chen Zhan was changing the text in the room, took the report and put it aside, and asked for the answer verbally without reading it.
Wang Cheng's euphemism: "If love was announced at that time, Ji Dongyu should not be so arrogant."
This is because Yin Ronglan was present. After cleverly clapping the horse, he turned his head and began to tout him again: "The hallucinogen will let people see the subconsciously the last thing you want to see. What you see is yourself, what does that mean?"
Chen Zhang gave him a deep look.
Wang Cheng raised his voice: "Explain that your heart is like a mirror! You haven't done anything harmful to the sky."
I don't know if it was an illusion. The words just fell and saw an inexplicable irony in the other's eyes.
Holding the cup handle, Chen Zhang found that only some tea leaves remained at the bottom of the cup.
Yin Ronglan, who hadn't said much, helped him to add hot water, let it dry and brought it over again.
Wang Cheng could see the corners of his mouth twitching... No wonder how many meats grew on his face, he was being served like this every day, and he was not fat if he was a ghost.
Seeing him finish drinking a little half a glass of water, he reopened and said, "How are you going to deal with it?"
Chen Zhan moved the chair out a bit and got up: "I didn't think about it."
Wang Cheng was surprised: "You still have time to consider?"
Speaking only realized that it was almost ironic.
Chen Zhan didn't care, the old said freely: "The courtesy and reciprocity can't make people suffer."
The faint tone made Wang Cheng tremble, and subconsciously looked at Yin Ronglan...I feel that this is a land of tigers and wolves. It is better to choose to go first.
Chen Zhan didn't stay too much, and it was too early to see it, and began to pack things.
Yin Ronglan: "Go back?"
Chen Zhang nodded, the source of the matter had been clarified, it was time to go back and live alone.
Yin Ronglan waited until he finished packing, and then spoke a moment later: "It doesn't matter if you don't go back."
Chen Zhang: "The flowers at home are still waiting for watering."
Zippered the suitcase and smiled at him: "The old man at the door also needs to be taken care of."
No one knows if the old man living alone has something.
Yin Ronglan stood in front of the suitcase and pretended to be dropped: "Take away together?"
Chen Zhang glanced at the dog house outside: "You are gone, who will feed it?"
Residential buildings that are not soundproof are not suitable for keeping dogs.
Tudog seemed to know that he had signs of being abandoned, and roared twice.
Yin Ronglan sighed: "I will drive you."
Passing the yard, the earth dog jumped up and down around Chen Zhangzai.
After teasing twice, Chen Zhan turned back and asked, "Are you named?"
Yin Ronglan: "Small bottle."
Chen Zhan touched the dog's head: "How come this name?"
Yin Ronglan said lightly: "Tug the oil bottle."
"..."
After sending Chen Zhang, Yin Ronglan returned to the company and asked people to collect information from Ji Dongyu.
Knowing the causes and consequences, the subordinate sharpened Huo Huo: "Block it? I think Xuezang is more tormenting."
Yin Ronglan will not rob Chen Zhang of what he has to do, and temporarily hold the information aside.
Perhaps it was because of his narrow path. In order to commemorate the next month, he went to the mall to pick gifts and happened to meet Ji Dongyu who had just attended the event.
As the only person who has successfully calculated Chen Zhang so far, Ji Dongyu conceals a trace of panic in his heart, pretending to speed up his pace to avoid fans behind him.
As he walked past Yin Ronglan, the insignificant words fell into his ears—
"Useless things."
Ji Dongyu took a subconscious step and looked away, but saw Yin Ronglan returning the watch to the salesperson: "Is it practical? These drills are too cumbersome."
Ji Dongyu was relieved.
When he walked to the door, Yin Ronglan's lips sneered.
The government had done all the work, and actually only let Chen Zhang live in his home for a little half a month, which was really a waste.
I thought of it and shook my head inevitably, not knowing when the cohabitation benefits would appear next time.
"Sir." The salesperson called twice.
Yin Ronglan turned back and pointed to a simple design: "Just this one."
There is a dinner in the evening, maybe you will drink wine, today the car is driven by subordinates.
Seeing him come out, the subordinate quickly smiled.
Yin Ronglan looked out the window and frowned lightly.
The subordinate carefully asked: "Are you worried about when you can live together again?"
Yin Ronglan said nothing.
Subordinate's proposal: "Although Ji Dongyu is not a thing, but the method has a reference, you can try to play a ghost to scare Chen Zhang."
What a fierce bell in the middle of the night, a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night, he believes that the president can do it.
Yin Ronglan sneered: "To make a ghost for your own pretend?"
Hearing without hesitation, the subordinate admitted the mistake humbly.
After a long while, Yin Ronglan suddenly regretted: "Chen Zhang is a materialist, he will call the police to catch me."
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