Yang Jingxing laughed: "The acquisition is not eligible for mergers and acquisitions. They went public."

"How did you talk about it?" He Weidong almost adjusted to a business posture.

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "We haven't reached an agreement. Their bid is a bit low, only more than 30 million. Besides, I don't want to sell it, and Yuanyuan doesn't want to sell it either."

He Weidong nodded thoughtfully: "It's a bit low...have you discussed it with your family?"

"There was no time. They left as quickly as they arrived." Yang Jingxing felt: "This should be the result of the discussion."

"Jing Xing." Fan Yali's tone was gentle but her expression was worried: "As few people as possible know about these things, the better, you know?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I also want less people to know about it, but it will definitely spread among colleagues and friends for a while, but it will pass soon."

"What's not sold is not money." He Weidong was reassured: "If it's sold, it's not like taking 30 million in cash with you."

"Be careful, there is nothing wrong." Fan Yali warned: "There are those who hate others and laugh at others."

He Weidong reassured: "The people around Jing Xing should be of relatively good quality..."

Fan Yali is such a good sister: "In the future, I will have less contact with Li Shunkai's friends, and his friends will still have friends. Who can guarantee it? It's not just about borrowing money, getting you to partner, and dragging you into the trap, handing you a

There is something in the cigarette..."

He Weidong laughed: "Just listen to what Auntie says."

"Auntie cares about me, and my mother is much more worried." Yang Jingxing is not afraid: "But I usually interact with relatively safe people, and Brother Kai is also pretty good..."

Fan Yali remembered again: "Go back quickly, Xiaoyuan is alone. Remember to be on guard against others. I said so to Li Shunkai, who can't find two hundred yuan on his body..."

Yang Jingxing carried his lunch box to see his elders again.

Not long after the car left the community, the girl called again. Of course, she wanted to make an accounting of the fact that the scoundrel had caused her to be severely criticized by her mother.

He Peiyuan originally planned to wait until the dust settled before revealing the matter to her family, but she couldn't let her mother think that she would rather guard the empty international famous garden than return to her own home, so she had to use the reason that the company was acquired, so that she would

It seems more reasonable to help prepare official seal documents at an internationally renowned garden.

Maybe the calculations were done on the phone. Yang Jingxing was stunned as soon as he opened the door when he got home. After a few seconds, he ducked into the house and closed the door behind him. His face was already blooming: "What are you doing..."

The girl dressed in Tsing Yi, with long black hair and urban red makeup, bowed slightly and said, "Sir, please." Not only did she stand, but she also used an opera accent, although it was not professional.

Yang Jingxing was also embarrassed. He rubbed his feet together to change his shoes, and hurriedly put the lunch box away, but he could only speak in plain language: "Girl, please."

He Peiyuan also first performed a light short sleeve to figure out the fingering technique, and then used broken steps combined with round steps and integrated cloud steps to slowly draw a half arc of wind-swept willows from the door, and passed through the entrance to the living room.

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Yang Jingxing didn't dare to chase him at all.

He Peiyuan changed her fingering over there: "Mr. Sir, please." Although the mouth shape and eyes were basically zero, there was an urban sentimentality.

Yang Jingxing was still cautious, not daring to get too close to the girl in Tsing Yi.

"Mr. Sir... please sit down." He Peiyuan's movement of holding the flower under her nose and "accepting the dew" with her left hand was a bit rough.

But Yang Jingxing seemed to have arrived at the rostrum, and his expression was much more serious than when he was on the rostrum. He walked steadily to the sofa, turned around and sat down slowly, with his eyes leveled and his expression dignified. He showed unprecedented respect for art since he entered the industry.

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The actress in Tsing Yi couldn't help but laugh. She turned her back, then slowly raised her left arm and put her right arm behind her back, making a posture that seemed to be a classical dance. Then, the girl slowly raised her right foot.

At one point, my left foot was still on tiptoe, my body was slightly arched, and then I could slowly squat on one foot. It was amazing, it started.
Chapter completed!