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693, Aunt Cheng, you should have a wider stage

The next morning, Wang Bo took Hong Kong Dragon Airlines to Chengcheng, Shudu.

At the airport, he was greeted by Tian Xin, the number one player in the rice noodle shop. Wang Bo originally planned to take the bus back to Sifang by himself, but Tian Xin insisted on driving to Shuangliu Airport to pick him up. Wang Bo refused a few words and agreed.

Sitting in the co-pilot, the two began to rush toward all directions. Tian Xin asked Wang Bo how Hong Kong was and what the family of the richest man in Asia looked like. Wang Bo began to show off his experiences in the past two days to Tian Xin. When he heard that the servants in Li Kai's family were all "foreigners" who could speak four languages, Tian Xin grew up his mouth.

"Even servants can speak four languages? This... is it too incredible, right?" Tian Xin, who was sitting in the driver's seat and driving, said with an incredible look on his face.

"There is nothing to be rare. Li Kai, a rich second generation, enjoys the blessing of his old man. If it weren't for his old man, he might not even be able to catch up with me now." Wang Bo flattened his mouth, shrugged his shoulders, and looked indifferent. Then he looked at Tian Xin who was driving, and said, "In a few years, when we have money, we will go to Repulse Bay to buy a big villa facing the sea and the spring flowers, and then hire two Filipino servants, a British butler, and a Chinese chef. In the garage, we will buy a few top-notch Mercedes-Benz cars to pick up customers. Let's take the Rolls-Royce or Bentley with the little angel, Sister Xin, what do you think?"

Tian Xin didn't believe Wang Bo's words, but his face still showed a look of longing and said, "Xiao Bo, I... do we really have this day?"

"There will be, sister. Believe me! In the future, we will not only buy real estate in Hong Kong, Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, Taipei, Tokyo, Sydney, New York, London, Paris... The best market and the best location in the world, we will buy a set to put it on. In the future, when we travel abroad, if we don't live in hotels, we will live in our own villa or apartment abroad!" Wang Bo looked at Tian Xin who was driving seriously, but his hand couldn't help but put his hand on the other party's thigh in jeans.

Tian Xin didn't notice Wang Bo's hand resting on his legs, and his thinking was completely trapped in the beautiful fantasy world that Wang Bo described to her. Until she felt a sense of tension coming from her right thigh, she woke up from her fantasy. When she looked down, it was the guy beside her who was touching her thigh.

"What are you doing? Driving!" Tian Xin glared at Wang Bo with a angrily look, and his fair and pretty face turned red.

"Hey, are you driving your car?" Wang Bo said "hey", and a lewd smile appeared on his face. The palm that inserted/entered/entered Tian Xin's legs further moved up, and soon reached the bottom. Then, he felt the woman next to him tremble, and Santana, who was driving at the highway at the airport, also tilted.

"Take it away! Do you miss me two car accidents?" Tian Xin screamed, and his red face turned pale because of the tilt of the car just now.

Wang Bo was also shocked and felt that he was really a bit of a sperm/worm, so he didn't even want his life. He quickly pulled out his palm between Tian Xin's legs, looked at Tian Xin with a hungry face and said, "Sister Xin, after we arrive in the four sides, we will go home directly, okay?"

Tian Xin turned his head and glanced at Wang Bo. Seeing Wang Bo's eyes were bright and full of love/yu/ desire, his heart thumped. He immediately understood the guy's plan. His white face soon began to turn red again. He bit his mouth and said, "If you don't go, the sauerkraut factory is about to be completed. I have to go supervise it."

"Oh!" Wang Bo said "Oh", with regret on his face.

"What are you thinking all day long?" Tian Xin loosened his right hand holding the steering wheel and rubbed Wang Bo's hair.

Wang Bo immediately grabbed Tian Xin's hand that rubbed his hair, took it to his face and got it. He then took it to his mouth and kissed it beautifully, saying, "I miss you!"

His actions and the words "I miss you" almost melted Tian Xin who was driving. He wanted to promise that the other party would go home with him when he returned to Sifang.

However, when Tian Xin thought of the two returning to their empty home, a lonely man and a widow, a fire and fire. If that kind of thing happened, it would happen even if it didn't happen. After the last dark and windy night, the two of them had a back seat in Santana. Although they didn't really combine into one, they also used their hands and mouths to make each other beautiful. After losing their souls, she completely regarded herself as Wang Bo's person in her heart and did not mind giving him completeness. But that kind of thing was the first time after all, and she had to choose a special day, right?

"Who doesn't know yet!" Tian Xin shrank his hand and put his right hand back on the steering wheel. "By the way, Xiaobo, on the 28th next month, my old man will go to fifty. You and I will go back to Xiyun Town with me."

"Uncle Tian's fiftieth birthday? You have to go! Hehe, Sister Xin, I will drive there at that time. By the way, I have not been to your house yet, so I just happened to visit." Wang Bo said with a smile.

“My house is very small and there is nothing to visit.”

"Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Besides, when I look at the house, I never look at the size or decorations, I only care about the people living inside. The place where Sister Xin lives is more comfortable than Li Kai's big villa."

"Just say good things to coax me." Tian Xin squinted Wang Bo charmingly, "I don't know how many girls you coaxed in No. 4 Middle School."

"It's unfair, Sister Xin! Except for Liang Ya, I have never coaxed any female classmates in No. 4 Middle School."

"Only one of the geniuses know!"

“…”

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After returning from Hong Kong, Wang Bo took off leave from his class teacher Xiao Jinsong and started his high school life day after day again. However, he only took two days to take leave, but he delayed it for three days, but Xiao Jinsong scolded him a few words. Wang Bo laughed and didn't care at all.

This round of Hong Kong is elegant, enthusiastic, gentleman and thoughtful, Mr. Li, the big villa facing the sea and spring flowers, the Filipino maid who speaks four languages, Zhong Tong and Cai Yan, who have had some ambiguous relationship with him through a one-day trip to Hong Kong, and the newly-recognized Mr. Huo Wenxi, a strong woman in the Hong Kong entertainment industry... All of this seemed to open a window to Wang Bo's life, allowing him to see a new height and a new plane in his life. He felt that he was stimulated. Originally, Xiaofu

He is at ease, and after seeing another world, he feels that he is a little content with the status quo and does not intend to make progress. He should not waste his time on high school studies that he has already studied. Even if he gets full marks in all subjects in the college entrance examination next year and becomes the number one person in the college entrance examination in the country, it is meaningless. He can neither help him "take over" Zhong Tong from Brother Guan Xi, so as to achieve the goal of "save" the other party, nor will he make a penny more money.

Therefore, he needs to selectively give up, or weaken things that are useless for a better life in the future, such as sitting in the classroom to study, taking exams, and studying hard. He should seize the time to accelerate his career while he has more than ten years of memory, cultivate his own power, and lay a solid foundation for his life after his rebirth advantage disappears in 2015.

"You can't be so abandoned anymore!" Sitting in the classroom of Class 7 of Grade 2, Wang Bo, who was looking at the blackboard in a spiritless manner, muttered to himself.

After the second class the next afternoon, Wang Bo continued to skip get out of class and went to the library to find Cheng Wenjin.

In Cheng Wenjin's office, Wang Bo put three documents in front of Cheng Wenjin.

"What is this, Xiaobo?" Cheng Wenjin looked at Wang Bo in front of him with a silence.

"This is the "Certificate of Capital Investment", "Company Articles of Association" and "Capital Verification Report" of Teng/Xun Company, which are used to prove the shareholder documents of the company's shareholders." Wang Bo looked at Cheng Wenjin's pretty face with a slightly pink face and said with a serious heart, "Last year, I invested a sum of money at Teng/Xun Computer Systems Co., Ltd. in Shenzhen and became the second largest shareholder of Teng/Xun Company. In December, Hong Kong's Li Kai - the youngest son of Li Jiachen, the richest man in Asia - Yingke Digital and American Data Group jointly invested 5 million US dollars to equally divide Teng/Xun 38% of Teng/Xun's shares. I also changed from the second largest shareholder to the third largest shareholder, and currently holds 13.64% of Teng/Xun's shares. These 13.6% of the shares are worth about 15 million yuan according to the current market value of Teng/Xun. Of course, this more than 10 million is just a book property, and can only be cashed after Teng/Xun goes public.

"Aunt Cheng, didn't you ask me about the four songs I created before, how would I deal with? In the past, I was not convenient to tell you, afraid that you would say I was arrogant. Now, time is too late, I think it's time." Speaking of this, Wang Bo took a deep breath, looked at Cheng Wenjin who was stunned, and continued, "I plan to set up a music studio, and then sign two newcomers who sing well, give them a few new songs to these newcomers to sing. Make them famous in the mainland, even Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and the Southeast.

The big singer of Asia. I have always had an ideal candidate for the host of this music studio, but I didn’t contact many things in the early stage. This time I went to Hong Kong and met Mr. Li. By chance, I met Ms. Huo Wenxi, the director of the Artist Management Department and the director of the Recording Department of the Ying-Huang Entertainment at Mr. Li’s dinner. I promised Ms. Huo to write a song for their company’s new group TWINS, with the condition that she could lead and teach me in all aspects to study and operate and manage the music studio staff.
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