Chapter 266: : Small abacus
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The Best Actor’s Courtship: Miss Scriptwriter, Please Love Me!
- Jing Ling Xiao Miao
- 1847 characters
- 2021-02-11 12:05:14
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Murong Chengtian has been completely scared by the momentum of Murong Qingtian. He trembled from his seat to Murong Qingtian, and his eyes were full of horror. Once Murong Qingtian launched it, they were anyone. They can't afford it, so they are all afraid in their eyes. It must be the one who wants to take up Murong's help. How can it be simple?
"Do you want the position of the owner?" Murong Qingtian almost spit out a few words from the teeth, and the sternness made Murong Chengtian heart and liver tremble.
"No, no! God does not dare!"
"That is, you want to give your son the position of a homeowner?"
"How come, Xiaoqi is still so small, it is still a child who is not stinky."
"That is to say that when he grows up, can he?"
"No, no, no, Xiaoqi’s talents can’t afford such a burden. The night is the best candidate.
At this moment, Murong Chengtian has already been scared to death, and wherever he dares to think about the position of his family, he is following the words of Murong Qingtian.
"That is the day when you remember!" Murong Qingtian’s words suddenly turned to Murong’s body, and suddenly let Murong’s heart linger.
Murong 皓 皓 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕Points."
Murong Qingtian suddenly laughed, and the laughter was more cautious: "No one should challenge my endurance. I don't do anything now. I am really old and can't do it."
Murong Yutian and Murong Chengtian did not dare to say more, while others did not even have the weight to speak. The family was quiet in an instant, and the atmosphere became dead and quiet.
Murong Qingtian glanced around the crowd and once again said: "The current industry of the Murong family is all me. I have already given you the rest of the industry before Murong. Now my heirs will only be Xiao Ye and Xiao Yan, the rest of you don't have a bit of imagining! So don't think that I don't know your thoughts. If you dare to move those brains and don't belong to your own things, I will kill the door automatically."
In a word, Murong Qingtian drank a glass of wine and smashed the cup on the table. The sound of the big one almost shattered the table, and then suddenly turned away from the table.
The first time the Murong family’s dinner was unhappy.
Everyone turned their eyes to Murong Yunyu, and she successfully carried this black pot! Because even if she is self-defeating, the first time she attended the family New Year's Eve dinner, it turned out to be like this.
I was so unclear and asked: "Mom, why is the grandfather so angry?"
Murong Yun licked his mouth and smacked it, but he was speechless? How to explain the complex disputes between these adults with a child under four years old.
"Look at baby, go upstairs and see if your grandfather is good? Persuade your grandfather not to be angry!"
"Well, good! I want to send a red envelope to my grandfather. Today, on New Year's Eve, I am very happy to receive a red envelope. I have just received a lot of red envelopes and sent one to my grandfather. He will be as happy as he is."
After all, he jumped out of the chair and twisted his body and ran upstairs.
The child's innocence tends to purify the human mind.
When I was thinking about the small head that appeared in the doorway of Murong Qingtian's study, I saw Murong Qingtian standing alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The back looks very vicissitudes, as if I was ten years old.
And missed the small body quickly flashed into the door, a smog ran to the footsteps of Murong Qingtian, hugged the calf of Murong Qingtian, carrying a pair of smart eyes looking at Murong Qingtian.
"Grandfather, I want to send a red envelope to my grandfather. My grandfather will be very happy when I get a red envelope. I won't regenerate it!" I remember the tender and crisp voice, like a copper bell flying into the ear. It seems to have magic power and can make The whole mind of man is purified.
Murong Qingtian bowed his head, facing the pair of black and bright scorpions, and the corner of his mouth naturally withdrew a soft smile.
"The grandfather is not angry, and the grandfather is not angry when he sees it."
Murong Qingtian squatted down and hugged his thoughts into his arms. The soft little body slammed on his shoulders. The crisp voice rang again: "The grandfather, those people are bad, and the new year will also provoke the grandfather to be angry. I don’t like them when I miss them. If I miss my grandfather’s words, I won’t make my grandfather angry.
Missing a small person, intimately comforting Murong Qingtian, all the displeasure in the moment disappeared.
Murong Qingtian picked up the internal telephone and let the butler come up with a few dishes. The grandparents and grandchildren happily ate the New Year's Eve in the study.
"Grandfather, do you not have to watch the Spring Festival Evening when you are eating New Year's Eve?" I thought about carrying the little head and confused, asking Murong Qingtian, like the way of ordinary people to spend the Spring Festival, she didn't use the Spring Festival Evening, she always felt something less. .
Accompanied by his thoughts, Murong Qingtian first watched the Spring Festival Evening and finished the New Year's Eve. Spring Festival Evening was always boring and boring, but the two grandchildren looked at it with gusto and excitement.
Upstairs is a happy one, and the downstairs can't be eaten.
Looking at the deliciousness of a table, there is no appetite.
Murong 皓天宛, if you chew the wax, eat the dishes, and raise the 眸 眸 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上 上
"Oh, you can't do this good scriptwriter. How do you think about taking over the family business? It's a world of difference in the art and business. The industry spans a lot."
Murong Yunxiao is very clear about Murong’s remarks. She chuckled:
The difference is really big, but it’s really necessary to take the two careers into practice. It’s just that I have two talents and I can’t live up to it. God loves me very much!"
"Oh, you are really confident in this girl, now the children are so arrogant." After that, Murong Haotian turned to look at Murong Jun, whispered to Murong Jun: "Xiao Jun ah You have to be steady and steady, and to be self-sufficient."
Although Murong Haotian’s voice was not loud, he said that he heard it from Murong Jun, but it also happened to make the whole table listen clearly.
Murong Chengtian intervened in a timely manner: "Second brother, Xiaojun is good enough, so young to the company to help you, but also done so good. He stepped down from the basics step by step. Unlike many young people nowadays, I always want to go to heaven. If my family Xiaoqi can be like your Xiaojun in the future, I will be content."
A few people, you say a word, seemingly gossip, but no one is not going to Murong Yun.
Murong Yun can let them refer to the mulberry, and turned to the face of Murong Night: "Brother, you seem to have been doing things for Dad just after the age of 20? Then you will still go to school, graduate You can let Dad give you such a big and big thing with confidence, and ask me to say that the key is to see if this person has the ability to catch this. You can see how good you have been in the past few years.
Murong’s mouth twitched and smirked, and gently smacked on the nose of Murong Yun’s nose:
I want to say that although I did a good job, but your talent still makes me look good, your performance in the past six months really makes me pick A little mistake, especially your yesterday’s hand, it’s really amazing. It’s really good to be able to make money for everyone!
"Oh, brother, you don't know, I am kind enough to make money for everyone. I don't want to hope that New Year's Eve can bring more benefits to everyone. It is a red envelope for everyone, but if someone doesn't know how to eat, eat and eat." Cook, that's not true."
Murong Night and Murong Yunxiao’s words are sharp as a knife, and the sentences are all going to Murong Yutian and Murong Chengtian. The simple Murong’s teeth are itchy.
Murong Lanxi couldn’t see it on the side. He couldn’t help but say:
Small sorrow, this big aunt has a cup of you, thank you for the big gift that you gave everyone yesterday.
After Murong Lanxi finished drinking, Murong Lanxi did not like Murong Yunyu at first, but since yesterday, all views have changed. She is different from Murong Yutian and Murong Chengtian. She is a woman. Already married, so can have these shares, she is already very happy, so I do not force much. As for Murong Haotian and Murong Chengtian, they do not want to participate.
Murong Lan Xia did not participate in the family business. Mu Rongyun was also really sincere in his heart, so although he usually does not come and go, but since the New Year has been seen, the etiquette still has to be done. .
Then Murong Lanxia also picked up the glass: "Small aunt, the little aunt also respects you, I wish you a happy new year!"
Both aunts have respected the wine, although Murong Yutian and Murong Chengtian did not toast, but they could not say anything.
Other juniors, there is not much voice, and they are not very familiar with Murong Yun, so they just eat without a word.
A meal is quiet and nearing the end, Murong Lanxi has a full meal and said to Murong Yunxiao: "Oh, you are living here tonight?"
Murong Yunxiao was unclear about Murong Lanxi’s sudden words, and nodded indifferently.
"That's why we don't leave tonight, my aunt stays to chat with you, we are always relatives, and the relationship can't be too far away."
Subsequently, Murong Lanxi turned to look at Su Rui: "Xiao Rui, you can hardly get a house to come once, we stayed in the main house tonight, seeing that you have a good relationship with Xiao Xiao, and stayed with Xiaoxiao After the year."
For the cold play of Murong Lanxi, everyone is a person of ordinary talents, and suddenly they all know what her intentions are at a glance. Murong Lanxi was also playing his own small abacus!