Chapter 885 Expired Concert Tickets
Zhao Yutong is the chairman of Xingyun Technology, and he is determined to win.
After all, she is now the president, so she can’t get a chairman to put him on her head, right?
So, he had already checked out Zhai Donglai's tone.
Zhai Donglai had no objection to Zhao Yutong as the chairman. After all, Zhao Yutong can make an indelible contribution to the development of Nebula Technology to this day, and she is more than enough to serve as the chairman.
As for Lao Meng, he may have some opinions.
However, Lao Meng only has 3.8% of Huayuan Technology and does not hold any position in Nebula Technology. His voice is very limited and he is not worth worrying about.
After the main thing was over, Zhao Yutong stopped talking and began to concentrate on cooking.
...
In the living room, Zheng Ge was half lying on the sand, boredly pressing the TV remote control.
Nowadays, TV shows are getting boring.
Unlike before, if you catch a TV series, you can watch a few episodes regardless of the theme you like or not. The plot is wonderful and can attract them to watch the TV series every day.
To be honest, some TV series nowadays feel like they are eye-catching when you look at them.
Especially a few days ago, a popular online book on the Internet was adapted into a TV series. Guess, from project establishment, to startup, and then to finish filming, it took only three months to finish a fantasy drama.
Once, Zheng Ge accidentally floated a few times, which was so stingy.
All the young and handsome guys have a very funny special effect.
I almost didn't tell the public openly: they are here to make money.
"Hey! Zhang Ziqi is in the Demon City?"
Seeing an entertainment news, Zheng Ge picked up his eyelids and looked at a familiar figure on the TV.
Seeing Zhang Ziqi, Zheng Ge casually opened the inventory of the [Fuzi Lottery] panel.
In the first lottery, I got tickets to Zhang Ziqi's concert twice, one was the Concert of the Magic City, and the other was the Concert of Beijing.
Tickets for the Beijing concert are still in stock.
I picked it up and watched it. Last year's concert was overdue.
As for the Concert in the Magic City, he seemed to have been to a girl named Liu Jing.
Zheng Ge tilted his head and recalled it, thinking of the female trader. It seemed that after he established the company, he had less contact with Liu Jing. Until now, he has basically been disconnected.
"call!"
Zheng Ge breathed.
"What, are you still a fan of Zhang Ziqi?" Zhao Yutong walked out of the kitchen, took off her apron, glanced at the TV and laughed.
Zheng Ge shook his head, "It's not a question. I've met a few times and cooperated with me. I can barely be considered a friend."
Zhao Yutong looked at Zhang Ziqi who was elegantly behaved on TV and blinked at Zheng Ge and said, "I heard that Zhang Ziqi has some background and her family also runs a company. The company she signed with seems to be her own company. So she is relatively clean in the entertainment industry."
Zheng Ge raised his head in surprise and looked at her.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Yutong rubbed her face with the back of her hand in wondering whether she accidentally stained her face in the kitchen just now.
"You are a woman, why do you know so well about others... Could it be..." Zheng Ge seemed to understand something.
A few black lines appeared in front of Zhao Yutong's eyes and said angrily: "Where are so many messes?"
Zheng Ge laughed.
Zhao Yutong rolled her eyes, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, "Wash your hands and start dinner soon."
Zheng Ge said oh and walked towards the bathroom.
...
In the restaurant, Zheng Ge picked up a piece of fish-flavored eggplant and put it in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect that the roast eggplant you made in Yutong is quite delicious, good."
Zhao Yutong smiled, "I am usually busy and don't have time to cook, otherwise my skills will definitely not be inferior to those chefs."
Zheng Ge curled his lips, it was so unprofessing!
As soon as I praised it, I started pretending.
Zhao Yutong's craftsmanship is just ordinary.
Compared to those rich and beautiful white ladies who always burn dark dishes, they are better.
It's even worse than Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao is the one he knows, the more perfect white and rich lady.
Well, so is Guan Rui.
After eating rice, Zheng Ge changed the topic and said to Chen Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu! I will be a sophomore next year, right? Is my college life okay?"
"Yes! I will be in my sophomore year next year, and I feel like I'm living so fast. As for college life, I was quite novel when I first entered school. Now, I feel like that. I'm so idle and busy. Ordinary students just consider not failing the subject. Those who are motivated will basically rest in the library."
Zheng Ge nodded slightly.
"By the way, Brother Zheng, go out for fun on New Year's Day?"
Chen Xiaoyu asked Zheng Ge with a smile with a smile on her face.
Zheng Ge shook his head and said, "My cousin got engaged on New Year's Day, I guess he'll have to go there."
"Enjoy!" Chen Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, "Can I go too?"
"What? Xiaoyu wants to experience engagement in advance and make plans for her future engagement?" Zhao Yutong took a sip of red wine and smiled.
Chen Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, "Even if she wants to experience it, it's you, Sister Yutong!"
As she said that, she said with an adult look: "It's not that I said you Sister Yutong, you're not young anymore. It's time to find a partner to get married. You're almost a saint."
Zhao Yutong's face turned dark. Is this girl going to make a fuss? Do you dare to tease her?
Chen Xiaoyu seemed to feel that it was not enough to commit suicide like this, so she continued, "Hehe, Brother Zheng, you and Sister Yutong are quite compatible, otherwise you two can make do with each other."
"Bang!" Zheng Ge reached out and burst into tears.
"Ouch!"
Chen Xiaoyu hugged her head and looked at Zheng Ge's face full of resentment.
"Eat well." Zheng Ge curled his lips.
"Hmph!" Chen Xiaoyu hummed, and squeezed the rice into her mouth as if she was angry, and she stopped eating the food.
Seeing this, Zheng Ge shook his head helplessly.
...
After dinner, several people sat in the living room and watched TV.
Chen Xiaoyu was nestled in the sand, pouting her mouth and playing with her cell phone.
"Xiaoyu, how many fans do you have in Yinwu?"
Zhao Yutong looked at Chen Xiaoyu and said.
When the music dance was launched, Chen Xiaoyu started playing music dance.
"It's 20,000 yuan." Chen Xiaoyu raised her little face and said proudly.
"It's not bad!" Zheng Ge was also a little surprised. This girl can have 20,000 fans by patting the campus every day?
"Xiaoyu, if you give you 2ooo ten thousand fans and a boyfriend, which one would you choose?" Zhao Yutong kicked off her slippers, put her feet on the edge of the sand, held her knees with her hands, and asked boredly.
"It must be a fan, what's the point of coming for my boyfriend?" Chen Xiaoyu said without hesitation.
"What if you have 2ooo ten thousand fans and what you want most at the moment?" Zhao Yutong said again.
Chen Xiaoyu scratched her head, "I don't want anything recently!"
"For example, if you really want to get something now, but you can't sell it easily, how can you choose?" Zhao Yutong said seriously.
Zheng Ge looked at Zhao Yutong and always felt that her question seemed to have some profound meaning.
Chapter completed!