Chapter 183: : Glance at her

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Xie Dongyang's secret agent was actually kept secret and nobody knew about it.
No one knows exactly what was said.
I only know that Xie Dongyang's venture capital company began to transfer funds out that night, and the R&D team returned to Northwest for materials and R&D.
Three days later, Xie Dongyang will also go there to supervise the scene.
This time, success has become.
If you are unsuccessful, the loss will be great. Not only will the mess not save you, but he will also give away so much money from his venture capital company.
It is estimated that this matter will not be done for other people.
But Xie Dongyang is a wonderful flower. He is a gambler by nature and he likes to be thrilled.
Even he could think that after saving Xinsheng Pharmaceutical, his father and his elder brother's eyes would change.
Two days later, Huasheng returned to school to take classes because he needed some materials.
After Xie Dongyang found her whereabouts, she went directly to a restaurant near the school to find her.
Hua Sheng wore a khaki trench coat and his hair fell down his waist.
Eating plain noodles gracefully, and then saw a little girl come in and walk towards her.
The little girl is very cute, about five or six years old, she has actually seen before.
Just because she didn't care about the people around Xie Dongyang, she ignored it.
This little girl is Xie Ning, wearing a red dress, a white coat, a fan of Miss Qianjin.
She also holds a handful of red roses.
She was close to Huasheng, "Pretty lady, are you called Huasheng?"
"I'm."
Huasheng put down the chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and looked at the little girl.
"This is the flower for you."
"Mine?" Hua Sheng stunned.
"Well, I gave it to you for someone else, and he asked me to bring you a sentence."
Huasheng raised his head subconsciously and looked out the window.
Sure enough, a flaming Ferrari stopped across the road.
Xie Dongyang was wearing a dark blue sweater and leaning on a sports car, smiling at her.
"Miss Huasheng, my second uncle Xie Dongyang said that he will be on a business trip tomorrow. He will go to Great Northwest and take a few days to come back. When he is not at home, you will be clean and no one will bother you, but he said Whether you hate him or not, he will still miss you."
Xie Ning is also very powerful, and the second uncle told Hua Sheng without saying a word.
However, it is estimated that only Xie Dongyang can do it in a childish way, which is too naive.
"Thank you, kid, but please give the flowers to your second uncle, I won't ask for it, and you tell him not to bother me again, I really hate him."
Xie Ning how clever, where is willing to obey.
Place the flower directly on the seat next to Huasheng.
"Sister, actually my second uncle is not as bad as the outside. Others are still very good. You will know when you come in contact slowly. Well, my task is completed, bye."
Xie Ning finished speaking and turned away.
Hua Sheng wanted to pay back those flowers too late.
Then Hua Sheng saw that the little girl flew to Xie Dongyang's arms, and the two got into the car together.
Xie Dongyang Lin stepped in the car and gave Huasheng a reluctant glance.
Before going on a business trip, I really want to see her, and I don't know what's wrong with me?
Hua Sheng was helpless and sat down to continue to eat noodles. When he left, he didn't take the roses.
Xie Dongyang's perseverance, she turned a blind eye, after all, she believed that this man's three-minute blood can not last long.
I just didn't expect it...
Hua Sheng intended to go back to school after eating, but received a phone call from Chun Tao. Someone had been waiting in front of her shop for a long time to sell something.
When Chuntao goes to the store, it is a routine cleaning. If you want to meet a customer, you should naturally contact Huasheng.
Huasheng took a taxi back to the store, and when he walked in, he saw a very old-fashioned elder sister, holding a child of seven or eight months in his arms, carrying a canvas bag in his hand.
Obviously it is a white canvas, but it is already dirty.
"Do you want to sell goods?" Hua Sheng glanced at the elder sister.