What do I fuck...

Listening to the busy sound of the phone being hung up, Cheng Xiao was so angry that he smoked all over his body. He shivered and dialed Zhao Qingrou again but prompted him that this was an empty number.

I'm so stupid. I'm obviously still on the phone just now.

Suddenly I realized that I was blocked, this blind man... Oh, the former blind man dared to block myself!

Cheng Xiao's face changed from being ashen to being popular. At this time, if God really opened the gas tank for him, he could ascend to heaven directly.

Lao Zhu has finished dressing up and looks ready to set off right away. As the boss of the largest private art school in the city, Lao Zhu is now looking for a suitable project to transform. The competition is too strong now. In addition, due to a well-known reason, various online schools have been overwhelmed in the past two years, the real economy has suffered a great blow.

Knowing that he has some money now and is looking for a project, a buddy in the southern province who has a good relationship suggested that he would like to take a piece of land with him in the mountains of Zhuhai to create a paid painter tribe of vacation, leisure and art. Lao Zhu felt that the prospect was worrying, so he did not agree.

In comparison, Lao Cheng is still relatively reliable. Although he made his fortune by the Yue family, the gallery was indeed well managed in his hands. Both fame and efficiency are better than before.

If this car is really like Lao Cheng said, it is definitely a very promising investment project.

When I walked outside the door, I found Cheng Xiao standing blankly with a lightning-striking expression on his face. Could this guy be so excited that he got so angry that he got so angry?

"Let's go, Lao Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Xiao was depressed: "Old Zhu, the car is with my ex-wife. I told her for a long time that she refused to lend me the car."

Lao Zhu: Suddenly I realized that Cheng Xiao is not that reliable.

He Xiaoman could not lend a car to Cheng Xiao to cheat others if he was beaten to death. If he had revenge, he would have to avenge him. However, he must deal with him accurately and not harm the innocent.

So Cheng Xiao fell into a vicious circle.

R&D team: Get the money, and when the money is in place, we can create another car like Lexus to shock the whole world.

Cheng Xiao: If you take a car, you can’t invest without a car.

R&D team: Where can I get a car without money?

Cheng Xiao: How can you get money without a car?

Cheng Xiao wanted to start a painting exhibition to raise funds and find ways to cheat two suckers. However, Cheng Xiao, who had lost his [Zhiyanzhai], looked like an elephant with teeth pulled out. "Calligraphy and Painter" of his level was everywhere on the street. It turned out that someone was holding tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands to ask him to write inscriptions and books. Nowadays, even thousands of works are hard to sell.

Cheng Xiao finally understood that the artistic value of his so-called "painter" is actually tied to his gallery. Now that the gallery is gone, his value has only fallen by a doctor. And anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is still a lot of room for decline.

The R&D team will look for him with the contract. If the funds are not in place, we will look for the next cooperation goal, and our contract will expire and be invalidated.

Like a gambler who lost his eyes, Cheng Xiao was absolutely unwilling to give up, so he planned to mortgage his wedding house and car with Ding Paner to borrow usury, but Ding Paner and his parents stopped him.

They were guarding against him like thieves.

"I am not blind Zhao. I finally got a house. I will never allow you to invest in this. The gallery and family money are all gone. I won't say anything, but if you lose the house we live in, will you let your parents and our son go out to sleep on the streets?"

Cheng Xiao had no choice but to go to Liang Chao again, hoping to get back some of the investment he had originally invested.

"Don't forget, you once stole the collection from my gallery."

He once again took out this killer weapon of ten thousand tests to threaten Liang Chao.

He just needs Liang Chao to spit out his tens of millions of investments of three to five million.

But Liang Chao refused to admit it this time.

"Boss Cheng, what you said is so interesting. I have Ms. Zhao Qingrou's handwritten and stamped book, and there are also videos in your gallery surveillance video. The one who took away the collection at that time was Mr. Liang commissioned by Ms. Zhao Qingrou. It is normal for a failure of scientific research investment. I did not promise that this project would be successful at the beginning. The terms on our contract are clear. Besides, what causes the failure of scientific research projects now is not our philosophy, but our lack of follow-up funds. This is your problem, not our problem."

Cheng Xiao suddenly realized!

"Liang Chao! I finally understand. You, Zhao Qingrou and Lao Liang, are in a guild together, and you are lying to me together!"

"For an illiterate, you use your idiom well, but for a illiterate, if you slander like this, I can tell you to slander!"

A stack of contracts was gently placed on the desk, Liang Chao's tone was still a typical male taste, honest and honest, and there was a saying: "The contract is here, you can carefully study it one by one to see which one we violated the rules or which one was illegal?"

Cheng Xiao silently canceled the recording button on his phone, and it was really easy to leak.

This Spring Festival is the most miserable Spring Festival that the Cheng family has had since married to the Zhao family. The family of five is crowded in three bedrooms and one living room. In addition, Cheng Fei finally admitted that her relationship failed and went home to celebrate the Spring Festival angrily. Cheng's mother nagged all day long that things were everywhere. The kitchen was small, the bathroom was not separated from wet and dryness, the northern bedroom was not light, and it was as cold as an ice cellar in winter.

"Okay, what kind of marriage do you have to divorce? If you still live in a villa..."

"If you think the villa is good, then go to the villa and bring your wife with you. I just happened to want to take my dad over to stay for a few days!" Ding Paner said coldly.

"Haha, why should the Cheng family take over your dad? What are you?" Cheng's mother was furious: "I haven't said you are not right yet. She hooked up with my son and instigated them to divorce and marry you, causing me to live in such a broken house and eat pig food every day. She is a bitch. There is no one who has itchy things all over her body for a day!"

The battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law immediately began vigorously in the living room.

Cheng Fei couldn't stand it anymore and dragged her suitcase back to school without even a year.

A small proprietor of a sports goods store is pursuing her. She would rather promise that person to live together than live in such a cucumber cage, and listen to the two old women quarrels repeatedly every day.

Moreover, dirty words are endless, and the more you say it, the more you feel, the more you feel it is, the more unpleasant it is.

Cheng Fei couldn't understand why the good life at home suddenly turned out like this?

The Cheng family is filled with wind and rain, but there is another scene in the villa.

In the large living room on the first floor, the mandarin duck hotpot was steaming and rolling. Liang Chao used a white steel spoon to scoop shrimps on the side of Mala. Liang's mother was silent and nodded to He Xiaoman. Liang Chao nodded and scooped a few more for He Xiaoman.

"Cheng Xiao now lives by relying on his former connections to draw some decorations and paintings for people's shops. A painting costs only two or three thousand yuan, and sometimes there is no work for a month."

Four young men who are brave and righteous are now moving to the villa. The third floor is their living room and studio. The gallery is still back to Zhao Qingrou's name, but this time, he has gotten rid of Zhao's father's promise and has completely become Zhao Qingrou's own.

The four-person team is indeed studying a software, but it is not a fully autonomous driving, but a simulation business game. He Xiaoman proposes to turn one of the scenes into [Zhiyanzhai], and set the level higher. Players can receive a physical reward when they pass the level to [Zhiyanzhai].
Chapter completed!