Chapter 151: : The Prodigal Son Turns Back

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Because she did not expect that Jiang Liu would like SS.
The problem is that she didn't think of Jiangliu's dream. She actually entered the archaeological team. This is really...
Although unpopular, let alone say that she is really angry with her.
Huasheng likes to identify antiques and collect antiques. Jiangliu likes archaeological teams. Could this be a tacit understanding?
"Miss, did you hear that? Aunt likes SS." Chun Tao smiled deliberately.
Ginkgo is even more exaggerated, "Miss, would you like to wear a mask and show it to your aunt? Will it scare him?"
"The two of you are not allowed to open me up, not to mention this matter in the future, I don't want anyone to know, let alone Jiangliu know."
Hua Sheng had no plans to disclose his identity from the moment he was an SS.
I do this by myself to make money and leave my own way.
Because at that time, I thought that if my grandmother passed away, she would have no choice but to rely on her.
So she did it, but just didn't expect to be famous in the industry at once.
In just a few years, he became a master.
Of course, she still plans to keep secrets. Jiangliu likes SS, but she is the cool girl with a mask only when appraising jewelry.
She is usually just Hua Sheng.
Thinking of this, Huasheng picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.
"Why is it off, miss, the interview is not over yet?" Ginkgo was puzzled.
Hua Sheng did not speak, and went upstairs silently.
"You don't know the character of Miss, it's uncertain, it's estimated that there are too many inner dramas." Chun Tao could understand Hua Sheng.
Because she was like this when she was a child, she said nothing on the surface.
But some things, some words, have been drilled a hundred times in my heart.
After Xie Dongyang found his eyebrows, he did not eagerly tell Huasheng this time.
Because he needed more favorable evidence, he finally threw it in front of Hua Sheng, so that Jiang Liu could not turn over.
He was happy at the thought of this.
Most of the night without sleepiness, driving out of the waves.
Guose Tianxiang night show, VIP private room
Xie Dongyang and a dozen rich second generation, a dozen young models singing and drinking together.
But he turned out to be the only person in the audience without a female companion.
"Xie Shao, what's wrong with you? Not interested?" A friend asked him.
"My son, the prodigal son turned back, and there were only brothers' legends in the rivers and lakes."
Xie Dongyang actually wanted to say that he would abandon the label of Huaxin and become a loyal dog in love.
But he did not intend to say to these superficial people that he had to tell Hua Sheng face-to-face to make sense.
After playing for more than two hours, Xie Dongyang was a little sleepy, got up to say hello, and left with the car key.
As soon as she went out, a woman followed.
It is a car model with a height of 175, a good figure, and a good-looking face, not a facelift.
"Xie Shao." She said diligently.
Xie Dongyang turned around, "Are you doing something?"
Xie Dongyang didn't know this girl, she just played in a private room, looked familiar, and didn't even know the name, so much more.
"Xie Shao, are you going to take the Ulsan Road? My home is in the residential area on the Ulsan Road, called Splendid Oriental, can you take me for a while?"
Seeing the girls being so polite, Xie Dongyang did not refuse.
Nodded and let the girl get on his own Ferrari.
Then when the place was reached, the girl hesitated to get off.
There was no one on the roadside, so it was convenient to speak.
She lowered her head and looked at Xie Dongyang with a smile, "Xie Shao, thank you for sending me back. Or, would you like to go to my house for a cup of coffee? I live alone."