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Fifty-seven The boss who wants to raise funds is surnamed Sheng

The menu finally returned to He Yuchao's hands. Sheng Quege was happy and didn't care what to eat tonight. Anyway, there was no need to worry about the food in Yushenzhai. After all, the chefs here were all served by their ancestors, and there was no doubt about the skills passed down.

Qiu Yanxin there didn't find anyone to pk, so he could only go back to the dining table to sit down. He seemed to be smiling but was full of accusations and He Yuchao said, "Don't reveal my true feelings in the future. I don't want to do anything like this if you don't have athletic talent."

It seems that this young master's football skills are indeed very bad... Sheng Quege thought in his heart, but she didn't intend to make this young master, who is still a fan of his identity and background, hold a grudge against her, so her life will be difficult for her in the future.

"Children, your level looks good. We can play again next time we look for a chance."

As soon as Qiu Yanxin's invitation was sent out, he was blocked by He Yuchao with a cold expression and went back: "You don't think about it before asking me your opinion."

"Why are you still able to control what others do every day?"

Why do you think this person was intentional? Sheng Quege felt a thrust in his heart, smiled at the teeth, and said seriously: "If you don't agree, I won't go."

This was what He Yuchao said, and the man seemed to curl the corner of his mouth after hearing it.

Seeing that his plan to sow discord failed, Qiu Yanxin added: "You kid are very smart."

Sheng Quege couldn't help but retorted: "I'm not a child, I'll be 24 next year!"

The year of zodiac sign is coming, and other children can call it aunt when walking on the road. Sheng Quege listens to the other party and talks about children one by one, which is really not used to it.

Qiu Yanxin seemed to be stunned: "I thought you were only eighteen years old."

Sheng Quege didn’t know what to react, was he thanking him for his praise?

She had no idea and went to He Yuchao for help again, and secretly pulled his clothes under the table.

Although the man still had a cold face, he also relieved her: "Qiu Yanxin, please restrain yourself."

He Yuchao didn't know what he was thinking, and added: "He will be fine if he calls him Uncle 33 next year - but don't call him, don't give him the elders."

Sheng Quege's apricot eyes bent with the smile on her face, and she focused her head: "Okay, I remember."

Qiu Yanxin's face changed rapidly, and he finally lost: "He Yu can do it to you!"

It is also interesting to see this handsome and gentle man being defeated, but Sheng Quege is just a fox and a tiger. She is as clear as a mirror and knows that all this is based on the relationship between her and He Yuchao and their mutual use.

How much does his friends know? Sheng Quege can't say it well, but it doesn't matter whether they know it. In the eyes of these people, she might just be a companion by He Yu, who may disappear at any time, and will not have any impact on their lives.

Sheng Que Song is very rational.

But she ignored the most important point that He Yuchao never brought casual and unimportant people to the occasion of their friends' gatherings.

Mo Su never came back, and they didn't wait for him to order the dishes. From the conversation between He Yuchao and Qiu Yanxin, Sheng Quege heard a lot of things in the shopping malls. Qiu Yanxin is a venture capitalist and has been running back and forth in Hong Kong Island and Longcheng a few years ago, but recently, his focus has shifted back to the mainland.

"Someone asked me to raise funds recently. The boss of this company... was surnamed Sheng."

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