I just want to be self-reliant

For Chen Yanling.

Looking at the back of this chattering big boy.

The panic and panic that was completely let go, and the sunshine of incomparable peace of mind, all came from this back.

Even the kind of compensation for losing the support of his father but getting trust and love made his chest swell.

Quickly glanced at the trunk lid that was covering the surrounding realization, and suddenly stepped forward.

As soon as Zhao Dezhu straightened up from the trunk and turned around, Chen Yanling embraced him and kissed him head-on.

In the end, Zhao Dezhu couldn't stand upright, and he lost his balance and the two of them fell into the trunk. He also subconsciously wiped the girl's waist or chest, but he couldn't tell the difference anyway.

Shocked, he hurriedly laughed: "You should have said earlier, so I can make some preparations."

Chen Yanling was still shy, she was pushed up by him, and pulled her shirt and her neat and thin pencil pants vigorously: "I...I, I didn't want to spoil you and Long Jie, I'm so... I don't know how to thank you."

I was so moved at first, but when I looked up, I saw Zhao Dezhu's messy white hair thumping and thumping in the trunk.

It blooms as beautifully as the snow lotus on the iceberg.

Zhao Dezhu crawled out of the trunk skillfully, and Chen Yanling quickly reached out to help him.

He blocked it with his hands: "Damn it, how hard I have to work hard to resist the temptation of a beautiful woman like you, Yan Ling, you have to thank me, your achievements at work are enough, if I cheat on this, She will be beheaded by Long Jie."

Chen Yanling whispered: "I know."

Then stop talking.

As if Zhao Dezhu had molested her, this guy had no choice but to pat her on the shoulder: "Work hard, we are all lucky enough to seize the opportunity, then get rid of me, and become strong enough to face everything by yourself .”

Chen Yanling took a deep breath.

It was really surging emotions really crashing in my heart.

The bang bang kind.

Zhao Dezhu brushed off his clothes, closed the trunk lid, waved goodbye and left.

The girl's eyes followed him away, and walked into the terminal building where people were coming and going.

It took a while to calm down and sit in the back row.

Li Yuanyuan started the car muttering: "I have to go home later, why don't you go to my house for dinner, hee hee."

Chen Yanling concentrated and shook her head: "The company is my home, just put me in the company, I still have a lot of things to do."

The fat girl didn't dare take the time to look at her, and the tortoise moved the car out of the parking lot without even daring to speak.

Du Mingsha is basically in this situation.

Originally, according to the perfect working system, she and the head of the customer service department should both be in economy class, and only the chief experience officer is eligible to fly in first class.

When Zhao Dezhu came back, the two of them happened to be in the same queue, so the two girls were upgraded to the free business class on this flight.

Feng Xiaoting giggled and put away her wallet: "I'm going to pay to sit with you myself, it feels so good to be rich!"

Just say it well, and secretly use the corners of your eyes to signal Du Mingsha, who is all over the body, do you like this?

It felt like Zhao Dezhu said yes, she was going to lay hands on her feet!

I don't know what kind of twisted mentality it is.

Zhao Dezhu put his arms around her shoulders in a funny way and went to the VIP waiting room, unable to explain that he wanted to cater to Tao Zheng and the others' needs for filming.

More importantly, I want to train a bunch of people internally, and I need talents from all aspects.

He only explained: "Just like when I took you to Marriott, you have to open your eyes before you have the energy to work hard."

Indeed, the impact on Du Mingsha, who was flying for the first time, was too great.

The politeness in the terminal hall is nothing more than the youngest rich man who has been recognized by the ground service in recent days.

But for some reason, no one dared to give me a phone number, which disappointed Zhao Dezhu who was about to take the opportunity to attend class. Is he not famous enough or handsome enough?

He was still very vigilant and told Feng Xiaoting not to be sticky.

His explanation is that if anyone steals the auction to the media, it will not be worthwhile.

But when I got on the flight, the stewardess served enthusiastically, and also reported the menu and asked if the main course could be selected.

It made Du Mingsha very messy. I'm here to fly, not go to a restaurant, right?

Zhao Dezhu had no luggage, and fell asleep without listening to the safety instructions when he came up, and Feng Xiaoting also fell asleep comfortably on his shoulder.

This made Du Mingsha even more entangled. The template she wanted to learn from was gone. Does she need extra food?

Quickly explain that I don't like waste, thank you.

Finally, holding the hot tea in a porcelain cup, I really realized the difference in being a human being.

Several times I sneaked my head to look at the two over there, only to find that Feng Xiaoting was leaning on Zhao Dezhu's shoulder, giving her a sneaky wink.

It's too complicated, the relationship around this young boss is too complicated.

Zhao Dezhu woke up in a daze almost before landing. Feng Xiaoting hurriedly rang the bell, and the two began to eat.

As a result, the stewardess explained while serving the food: "Seeing that you slept too soundly and didn't call you, do you... know Sister Zhiyu, Mr. Zhao?"

The last name is actually a bit playful.

Zhao Dezhu reacted immediately, exaggeratedly nervous: "I didn't do anything to be reported?"

The stewardess glanced at the delicate little secretary next to her with a lot of expressions, and said in a businesslike manner: "Will you drink juice or tea? You don't need Coke and Sprite."

Feng Xiaoting could hear it, and complained bitterly: "Call me a Coke, Sprite!"

Ju Yiqi, raising Yi body is still a bit reasonable, she used to be a bit savage and savage, and her appearance can only be said to be good-looking in the circle of Southwest College, and she can't even compare with the girls in the golf class, let alone her height.

But with the recent changes, the income is more generous and the dress is also upscale. Although hair dyeing and the like are a bit out of the ordinary, it is indeed quite beautiful.

It's a good match for Zhao Dezhu's messy hair.

Zhao Dezhu laughed.

When I got off the plane, I said goodbye to the flight attendant.

Several stewardesses gathered together, tall and tall, with their chests raised and their heads raised, smiling half-smiles at Feng Xiaoting.

He was so angry that he almost wanted to jump violently and kick someone's thigh at 1.5 meters.

Zhao Dezhu laughed even more and dragged Niuer away by the middle of the waist.

Du Mingsha followed disheveledly and listened to the stewardess sending them off in unison: "Welcome to Zhao Xiansen next time..."

What kind of connection to the boss is even more imaginative.

The main reason is that she is not familiar with what kind of existence the proprietress of the education company is.

Right now, Tao Zheng, Huang Bai, and Xu Ning are not doing very well, at least not to the point where they are so popular.

Zhao Dezhu and the others had to take a taxi to the city.

In the taxi as night fell, Zhao Dezhu looked at the completely different desolation in the north, and couldn't bear the slightest thought of buying a house in this place.

He has indeed passed the point where he has to come to Pingjing to buy a house to make money.

No matter how ruthless he is, how ruthless is his surge this year?

As usual, a five-star hotel starts with buildings on all sides, and there is a huge patio in the middle that is a coffee shop and a place for piano accompaniment.

After opening two standard rooms, I met Tao Zheng, Huang Bai, Xiaodao and the others in this elegant environment.

Xiaodao was the most well-prepared, and he also brought a portable CD player and earphones: "Mr. Zhao, although the recording of the record is more expensive, the quality is indeed quite good... Try it out."

Zhao Dezhu dare to listen?

Just listening to the prelude, I couldn't help shaking my feet and wanting to vomit!

Those who have been bombarded with QJ all over the street all have this kind of reaction. They listened to Feng Xiaoting next to him for three seconds with the feeling of losing blood: "Sing this song next time when recording a program..."

Then he consoled Xiao Dao, whose face turned pale: "Good song! It sounds good, Mingsha called and asked if there was a courier nearby. Later, I will find a courier to send this CD to Pengzhen. What kind of records are sold these days? , selling ring tones is king!"

Xiaodao panicked even more: "Mr. Zhao, it's my dream to make a record. This is the pursuit of music. I haven't released it publicly yet, so keep it secret..."

I've never heard of ring tones or anything.

It's still Tao Zheng who can speak: "Listen to Zhao Dezhu, he is engaged in IT and Internet, and he is more sensitive to new technologies."

Zhao Dezhu's attitude is: "As long as you have money, you can pursue your dreams any way you want. The previous copyright was bought out and the commercial profits will be mine. Only your singing and other things will be yours."

Xiaodao nodded gratefully: "Yes, yes, thank you very much Mr. Zhao, including the record sales are yours. After all, all expenses are paid by you. We finally recorded 500,000 copies. If they can't be sold... I will work for you all my life Pay the bill!"

He didn't know what to do. The previous two albums had already sold him out, and he sold a total of thousands of copies.

Zhao Dezhu has absolute confidence in the popularity of these songs that have never been poisoned by himself: "How much money can the record sell for, we have agreed now, we will add 21 to 5 for CRBT sales, half for each person."

Xiaodao doesn't care about the way he has never heard of: "How do you say it will be successful? The main thing is the release and sales of records. I also want to apply for some distribution fees. Now that I have come to this point, I don't have to worry about too many lice. I just want to prove this tone, there is definitely a market for western style music, after finishing the distribution and sales, I will go back to Southwest College to be a teacher with peace of mind."

He made Huang Bai next to him laugh: "Brother, you haven't run away from the investor, have you? You gave up before you sold your tone. If you weren't a discerning person like Mr. Zhao, you would run away after hearing it. Don't worry, since he has Help you make the record, and I will definitely support you...Really, I listened to the episode he planned to put in the movie, it was very good."

This is what it means to be able to speak, to be a human being, and to be comfortable on all sides, no wonder he will become popular as soon as he gets the chance.

Zhao Dezhu felt that his entertainment ship, which was used to support the main industry, would never sink.