Fang Yating cleared her throat, squeezed her face, sat up seriously, with a gentle smile on her lips
She knew in her heart that the person she had to face next, whether it was identity or status, was more noble than Zhou Baiwen. She could not be careless. If the matter could not be settled, Zhou Baiwen would not spare her after she went back.
After passing the guard post, the car stopped in front of a small villa
The driver got out of the car and opened the car door for Zhou Baiwen and Fang Yating, then left Zhou Baiwen and tidyed his sleeves. His face darkened and his face was solemn. He turned his head and looked up and down.
Fang Yating was wearing an orange sleeveless dress with a pure handmade pearl string on the neckline, which was glowing with a gentle luster.
Relying on Fang Yating's originally fair face, she has a more beautiful support
The color of the waist is darker, making Fang Yating's slim waist look thinner
Paired with lace leggings, it's awesome
This matter is very important to me, don’t mess it up!
Zhou Baiwen repeatedly reminded him, then he reached out and rang the doorbell. After a while, a thin man with a suit and tie opened the door.
Seeing that it was Zhou Baiwen, he hurriedly invited the two of them in, led them to the hall, and brought them tea.
Secretary Zhou, you guys are waiting here for a while. The old man fell asleep upstairs. Tell me that you will go and call him. I will go and invite the old man down now!
Um!
Zhou Baiwen nodded, and after the secretary left, he gave Fang Yating a soft reminder to him, which shows how important this matter is to Zhou Baiwen.
Zhou Bowen sat with his pen tube straight, his eyes straight ahead, he had never been cautious
Seeing Zhou Bowen's appearance, Fang Yating didn't dare to look around, but just glanced around with her eyes.
All kinds of ancient furniture and valuable antiques show the special identity of the owner of the house.
Even the tea I drink is a small bag of Longjing tea that costs thousands of yuan per small bag.
Who is the owner of this house?
What status will he have?
Even Zhou Baiwen is so respectful. The things in this family are more expensive than the other. Some are not only valuable. If you don’t have that face, you can’t buy them even if you have money.
You are here!
The spiraling stairs suddenly heard the sound of vicissitudes
Fang Yating turned her head and said, on the spacious and bright stairs, an old man in sixties, with gray temples, wrinkles on his face, and a distinct character from Sichuan between his eyebrows, making the old man stand out without anger.
He stood on the stairs with a golden crutch, his old face relaxed, and glanced at Zhou Baiwen with a smile
The dripping eyes stared at Fang Yating greedily, looking at Fang Yating up and down without any concealment
Xiao Zhou, it’s been a long time since I’ve been missing, come up and cook. I’ll ask the secretary to prepare a few more dishes...
She knew in her heart that the person she had to face next, whether it was identity or status, was more noble than Zhou Baiwen. She could not be careless. If the matter could not be settled, Zhou Baiwen would not spare her after she went back.
After passing the guard post, the car stopped in front of a small villa
The driver got out of the car and opened the car door for Zhou Baiwen and Fang Yating, then left Zhou Baiwen and tidyed his sleeves. His face darkened and his face was solemn. He turned his head and looked up and down.
Fang Yating was wearing an orange sleeveless dress with a pure handmade pearl string on the neckline, which was glowing with a gentle luster.
Relying on Fang Yating's originally fair face, she has a more beautiful support
The color of the waist is darker, making Fang Yating's slim waist look thinner
Paired with lace leggings, it's awesome
This matter is very important to me, don’t mess it up!
Zhou Baiwen repeatedly reminded him, then he reached out and rang the doorbell. After a while, a thin man with a suit and tie opened the door.
Seeing that it was Zhou Baiwen, he hurriedly invited the two of them in, led them to the hall, and brought them tea.
Secretary Zhou, you guys are waiting here for a while. The old man fell asleep upstairs. Tell me that you will go and call him. I will go and invite the old man down now!
Um!
Zhou Baiwen nodded, and after the secretary left, he gave Fang Yating a soft reminder to him, which shows how important this matter is to Zhou Baiwen.
Zhou Bowen sat with his pen tube straight, his eyes straight ahead, he had never been cautious
Seeing Zhou Bowen's appearance, Fang Yating didn't dare to look around, but just glanced around with her eyes.
All kinds of ancient furniture and valuable antiques show the special identity of the owner of the house.
Even the tea I drink is a small bag of Longjing tea that costs thousands of yuan per small bag.
Who is the owner of this house?
What status will he have?
Even Zhou Baiwen is so respectful. The things in this family are more expensive than the other. Some are not only valuable. If you don’t have that face, you can’t buy them even if you have money.
You are here!
The spiraling stairs suddenly heard the sound of vicissitudes
Fang Yating turned her head and said, on the spacious and bright stairs, an old man in sixties, with gray temples, wrinkles on his face, and a distinct character from Sichuan between his eyebrows, making the old man stand out without anger.
He stood on the stairs with a golden crutch, his old face relaxed, and glanced at Zhou Baiwen with a smile
The dripping eyes stared at Fang Yating greedily, looking at Fang Yating up and down without any concealment
Xiao Zhou, it’s been a long time since I’ve been missing, come up and cook. I’ll ask the secretary to prepare a few more dishes...
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