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130 My father, a small success (guaranteed

It's a shame!

To destroy people!

Throw out of death!

die!

A word kept echoing in everyone's ears, which made people ashamed...

Who gave this guy the courage?

The boss greeted him in person?

"Hey, Brother Nobita is here too?"

Qin Yao happily pointed to the left position of the exit entrance and said, obviously Luo Daxiong still left a deep impression on the little girl.

There is no way, who made this an evil era of looking at faces?

Hearing Qin Yao's greeting, Xu Xiaotian's face cleared slightly, and he looked in the direction of Qin Yao's finger in surprise...

It's a pity that the T-shirt with jeans and a well-behaved look is not as spiritual as this guy when he wears a lo skirt.

Xu Xiaotian subconsciously frowned. It was obvious that Luo Daxiong, dressed in a man, could no longer catch the eyes of this little boy.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Nobita has come to pick him up too. He doesn't wear a lo skirt. He is very disrespectful to me. It's so shameless!"

Mama...

Pretending to be a second company?

Xu Xiaotian was crazily expressing his words in his heart, but the first half of the words made him feel empathetic and could not refute...

"Wow, Luo Daxiong? It's that big shot in women's clothing?! Where?"

Qi Chen suddenly became excited.

Speaking of which, I didn’t bring Qi Chen to the test that day, but this guy had a lot of resentment.

Living women's clothing guy!

Qi Chen has never seen it in life, and this is definitely an extremely novel experience.

"Ah? Luo Daxiong? Is that beautiful little brother?"

Even Yan Xiaolu was surprised this time.

It shows that everyone has a love for beauty.

Qi Chen suddenly became nervous, looked at the little girl beside him, and said earnestly: "Sister Xiaolu, don't be attracted by men's beauty. Men really need to depend on their connotation."

No one paid attention to Qi Chen, and the group had already walked towards the exit.

The four-person group has two fathers and daughters in the Yan family. They mix in the crowd and exit in a low-key manner, so naturally they are not so conspicuous.

Yes, Tang Puding’s photos are everywhere on the Internet, but Tang Puding has hardly ever appeared in formal occasions. Coupled with the unconscious beauty effect of Chinese mobile phones, the photos are still somewhat different from real people.

Of course, in Tang Puding's opinion, all the photos taken by his mobile phone are actually negative beauty effects, and he does not reveal his real and handsome side at all.

But none of these matters. What is important is that Tang Puding successfully got out of the middle of the three banners, and gave a wink before Luo Daxiong was about to open his mouth...

Luo Daxiong was silent, glanced at the two well-dressed middle-aged men under the rice banner not far from him, took a few steps back quietly, and opened the distance between them.

Then he walked out of the station.

No one was saying a word, and the group followed Tang Puding along the flow of people...

Until someone suddenly came over and patted Don Pudding on the shoulder: "Hey, little brother, I almost didn't notice you."

Tang Puding is a little bored, but it turns out that people will swell a little unconsciously when they are in their own field. When did he become so familiar with this guy?

"Ahem, Lao Zheng, are you resurrected in full blood?"

The old Zheng made Zheng Renjie subconsciously touch his forehead, yes, he called it old...

But after looking at the age of Don Pudding, okay, this title really cannot be said to be anything wrong with it.

"I saw the ticket you sent on my Moments and came to pick you up. As soon as I saw it, I almost prepared to go home, but fortunately I didn't leave."

Zheng Renjie smiled and said in his voice, revealing four big white teeth just right.

"I'll introduce you to you first. There are friends waiting for us in front."

Tang Puding gave up this sentence, and this time he became seven people following the crowd and walked out of the exit.

Thanks to the huge traffic of Beijing West Station, a group of people left the station successfully.

"Okay, let me introduce it to you. This is Zheng Renjie. Well, you don't know him, right? It's okay, I'm not very familiar with him, but you should know Dajiang Group, right? That's right, it's the one who built a house nationwide, which was made by his father."

After finding a corner in the exit square to meet Luo Daxiong, Tang Puding began to introduce to each other.

"Huh? The rich second generation?" Qi Chen blinked his eyes and said boredly, subconsciously glanced at Yan Xiaolu beside him.

He really feels that he is in love...

But why are all the beautiful and rich people gather together today?

Zheng Renjie felt even more depressed.

Madan, why do these young people speak the same way?

God's rich second generation...

Since he met Don Puding, he now feels that he is being scolded when he hears this title.

"Haha, I don't dare, my father has achieved something."

Unable to see the depth of Qi Chen, Zheng Renjie said modestly without laughing.

"Well, this father has also achieved some success. Our classmate Xu Xiaotian, his father, you should know Xu Weize."

"Xu Weize, the chairman of Xinqidian Intermediary?"

Zheng Renjie's eyelids twitched and confirmed.

Hiding dragons and lying tigers!

Such a great man was actually hidden among a group of students.

Xu Xiaotian's father is undoubtedly a great man to be able to list an intermediary company on the main board.

Speaking of which, Dajiang Group and Xinqidian Intermediary have cooperation in many places across the country, so the two of them can really get to know each other.

"Yes, he is my dad."

Xu Xiaotian nodded indifferently.

For a proud and savage technician, he really has no interest in showing off his father's achievements. He hopes that when others introduce him in the future, he will be afraid that others will not know, so he has to bring him with him.

Just like this: "This Xu Zewei is the chairman of Huaxia Xinqidian Intermediary Company. You may not know Xinqidian Intermediary, but you must know his son, Xu Xiaotian, right? He is Xu Xiaotian who has done that, that, that, that!"

This is Xu Xiaotian’s most satisfied way to open it.

"Haha, if you have the chance, you have to ask Xiao Xu for two more drinks." Zheng Renjie smiled and threw out the olive branch.

"I'm sorry, I never drink!" Xu Xiaotian continued to respond coldly.

Xu Xiaotian has always been very resistant to the enthusiasm that comes from his father.

Zheng Renjie was a little embarrassed...

"Haha, Lao Zheng, don't worry, our Comrade Xiaotian loves the most is learning and programming. It's not that he doesn't drink, but that he can't drink! He has to work hard!"

"Speaking of this, my classmate is so miserable, and I am under a lot of pressure! If he doesn't work hard to keep up with our pace during the four years of college, he can only go back and inherit his father's new starting point agent who has no technical content and no future. Do you think it's miserable?"

Don Pudding opened his mouth to relieve the situation.

Zheng Renjie once again showed an embarrassing and polite smile on his territory...

How come he feels like a slap in the face?

But this Xu Xiaotian still had a cold face and agreed that what the hell was this?
Chapter completed!
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