Chapter 1450: One thousand four hundred and twenty-five

Chapter 1450: Fourteen Twenty-Five
Gold classmates have been silent in their own thoughts, so they can't see the expressions of the gold dealers over there when they heard their movie emperor saying that.
what's the situation?
Really go to the club?
For the show?
Which drama does he need to go to the nightclub in order to enter ?! Because of the expiry of the contract, there are still a bunch of paparazzi waiting to shoot things outside.
Master Jin really didn't want anything, and decided they wouldn't leave, right?
The head of a gold broker is messy.
The only sure thing is that the person said to go to the nightclub, not just casually.
Because a film emperor had already stood up and walked towards him, leaving only one sentence: "You arrange it."
What is obvious is that this is to disguise yourself!
After looking at Master Jin, the gold broker stopped talking, and finally reminded him: "Vice President Jin, even if you are playing hi, don't forget who you stand next to, you must have a mask."
"Relax, rest assured." Classmate Jin Jin was particularly casual in answering this sentence.
He thought about it, and felt that he was very intelligent and well-informed, and if he wanted to get closer, he had to discuss relatives at the wine table.
They did drink many times, but that was not formal.
I went out this time and drank one. After getting closer, the contract naturally renewed, didn't it?
Master Jin's abacus is still good. He also has his own little 99, but his little 99 is too shallow compared with others.
His character was thrown into a large dye tank, and one day, one day, the bones would be gone.
The gold agent looked at him and shook his head. The Jin family really couldn't find a more suitable candidate before he let him take over the company. Any second choice would not be like it is now.
It ’s different from Master Jin ’s way out.
Feng Nai wants to go out, the first thing is to wash himself.
But before he could move, the door was pushed open.
It was Mo Bei. She dragged a tray with a lot of things on it. The most prominent thing was the bowl of noodles, which was placed in a casserole. The eggs were beaten on it, and the green onions were sprinkled for decoration. The steaming scent is not greasy, and it is very appetizing, not to mention that she is accompanied by some side dishes, and there is something similar to meat sauce on the noodles. Look carefully and know that there are potatoes mixed in it. When the sauce is placed on the noodles, when it is served, it will be more involuntary than swallowing.
This bowl of noodles is for Feng Nai. The noodles are less material and more soup, which is very suitable for people who have a fever and are spreading heat.
It's not too greasy, you don't want to eat when you see it, and it's not so light that you can't eat it.
In the face of Feng Nai, such a casserole is really overwhelmed.
He originally thought she would come up with a lot of things, what ham omelette fried rice, that should be their previous communication.
I did not expect a bowl of noodles.
Feng Nai deliberately did not look at the casserole on the tray.
Mo Bei came over, lowered the tray, and opened a small pot lid.
It turned out that in addition to the soup noodles, she issued a cricket in the refrigerator.
The ravioli in my refrigerator was also made by Mo Bei.
At that time, they were packaged for Mr. Feng.
It is estimated that the grandfather Feng will know this, and the grandson Feng Nai will not do it.
(End of this chapter)