Chapter 626: Good intentions

Chapter 626: Good intentions

   "It's raining really hard."

  The general manager's office, standing in front of the huge French windows, watching the pouring rain outside, Qin Ze said with emotion.

  The heavy rain blurred the vision, and the rainwater flowed down the glass, forming a transparent water film.

   "Well, the people underneath are upset. The south is hateful. It rains from time to time." Wang Ziyan sat on the sofa not far behind him and made tea.

  "It’s better to rain than to eat a sandstorm."

  "Dust storms are better than rain, so it's especially annoying to rain."

   "I think the Shanghai stock market is better than Beijing."

  As a Shanghai stock market where the people of the whole country are poor, he has a unique arrogance.

  "At the feet of the emperor, can the Shanghai stock market be compared to the mere mere?"

  As a capitalist who is the grassroots of the people of the whole country, he has an overbearing domineering attitude.

  "Do you want to fight with me, Shanghai gangster, as a gangster in Beijing."

   "Huh." Wang Ziying snorted.

  In addition to high power and wealth, people in the two places have one thing in common: they can **** all kinds of drugs and not invade!

  In mid-October, the weather was hot and heavy rain fell sharply. It has been a week. Even in the rainy season, there is rarely such rainfall.

  Fortunately, the drainage system of the Shanghai Stock Exchange is very good. Local water accumulation is serious, but it does not hinder traffic. Except for minor problems, a lot of subway delays are frequent, which does not cause too much inconvenience to the citizens.

  Super rain clouds cover most of China. Compared with the Shanghai stock market, there are still many cities affected by this heavy rain, such as Hangzhou, and Guangdong where my sister is currently located.

  She held a concert in Guangdong, but because of the heavy rain, the traffic was inconvenient, and she had to postpone it. She was struggling whether to come back, or wait for the rain to pass in Guangdong.

   "Ding Ding"

  The phone in the pocket emits a series of ringtones.

  Qin Ze bit the cigarette, stretched out his hand and took out his mobile phone, and his sister sent a video request.

   "Aze, miss me anymore."

  In the video, she watched as she had just finished taking a shower, her hair dangled casually, her cheeks flushed, and her watery eyes were extraordinary.

  She was lying on the bed, wearing a purple pajamas, low collar, white gullies looming.

   "I didn't think about it." Qin Ze rolled his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth.

   "Huh, shameless little chick." Baby Qin wrinkled his nose, and pulled the neckline down calmly. This time, Lushan's true face was revealed, although only half: "Did you think about it."

  The sister who got rid of the shackles of bad omen is really pleasing to the eye.

nice shot!

  If the national football team can play such a beautiful ball, Qin Ze feels that his youth and youth will be less hostile in the angry youth era.

  As a team, the national football team is obviously taking a wrong path. Their main business is not to play football, but to provide material for jokesmen.

  Qin Ze nodded vigorously: "I want to."

  Baby Qin rolled her eyes arrogantly and charmingly, and complained: "The rain in Guangdong is so heavy, people will float up on the road."

  Qin Ze said: "Then you stay in the hotel during this period of time and don't go out. Be careful to float in Guangdong until you lose contact."

  This time he did not accompany his sister to the concert. Qin Baobao led a mighty team to Guangdong. There were only four assistants, eight security guards, and more than twenty other staff members.

  The reason for choosing Guangdong as the first stop, Qin Baobao had voted on Weibo. There were six cities in total, and Guangdong had the highest vote.

  Cantonese people think that Qin Baobao, a northerner who sings nicely and beautifully, is looking forward to her coming to the concert.

  Baby Qin was also surprised. She did not expect that she has so many fans in Guangdong.

  "Is there a donation activity in the evening? I think it is said in the group." Qin Baobao said.

   is about donation activities related to floods in several areas.

  The entertainment circle is spontaneously organized.

  Public welfare is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is to quell the "popular anger". After all, nowadays, "heroes are dead and no one asks, and actors and actresses know everything about their families".

  Everyone thinks it’s too terrible for a star to make money. After a show, go to a hole, hundreds of thousands of millions will be paid, and a TV series can make hundreds of millions.

  Ordinary people are poor all their lives, and may not have as much money as they earn in a week.

  This is a desperate thing.

  So many celebrities are actively doing charity activities to establish their bright image.

  This operation is called giving back to society.

   is like a big writer who sells newspapers. From time to time, he has to send a small red envelope to the street writer group to calm the anger on the street and beg them to let them go.

  Although he didn't have a few copper plates in his pocket.

   "I will go tonight, I will help you donate your share." Qin Ze said.

  As the two great bodhisattvas in the Shanghai entertainment industry, he and his sister naturally received invitations, and they couldn’t avoid them.

  In the most severely flooded areas recently, the subway was flooded, the station was flooded, and the car stopped on the road, only one head could be seen. People don’t walk, they have to take boats.

  The news said that this is a rare heavy rain in a century....In recent years, it has happened at every turn and the natural environment is getting worse and worse.

  Fortunately, the living conditions are now better. It is not a catastrophe. On the contrary, many people find it exciting and fun. Even the locals themselves post on Weibo and Moments to tease that their home is flooded.

  Stopped in ancient times, the flood of this kind of situation, the breath of a dynasty came to an end in minutes.

  "How much to donate." Qin Baobao asked.

   "One million per person."

   "So much?" Baby Qin pressed his throat softly, pretending to be squeamish: "Sister wants to donate less, 500,000 won't work. You can use the remaining 500,000 as my wife."

  "Your status and status, half a million is too small to explain." Qin Ze said helplessly.

  Hundreds of thousands of virgin **** are staring, donating less, and getting black again.

  Baby Qin lowered the neckline again, and the two hemispheres blinded Qin Ze's dog's eyes.

  Qin Ze: "..."

  He just wanted to talk, and suddenly saw the sister in the video pull back the neckline in a panic, panicking like a shameless sister who hooked her younger brother was caught, no, it was originally.

  Qin Ze's scalp numb, turned his head, and saw Wang Zijin standing behind him.

  With a black line, the prince sneered, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t donate it, 500,000 yuan, right? I’m donating 5 million in the name of the company.”

   Shameless little bitch, even the younger brother will not let it go.

   got angry.

   "Sister Zijin is worthy of being a party member, she has a high ideological consciousness, and a member of the Communist Youth League like me is ashamed of it." Qin Ze gave a thumbs up.

   "I didn't say not to donate, isn't it one million?" Baby Qin rolled his eyes, "Aze, look at her, don't let her do stupid things."

Born in a well-off family, just like Qin Ze, she is just the sister of the Communist Youth League. No matter it is education or growth environment, she cannot have the consciousness of worrying about the country and the people like Wang Zijin.

  There is little love, and if you have more money, you have to hesitate.

  Ending the video, Qin Ze’s cigarette burned out, he threw the cigarette **** into the ashtray, and took the lingering prince to eat.

   "Hmm...in the office, don't do that..." Wang Ziyan's heart lumps disappeared, and he whispered: "The smell of smoke."

   "There is Xuanmai in my bag, sister Ziying can help me take it." Qin Ze said.

Wang Zijin jumped to the other sofa, pouted his little butt, opened Qin Ze’s bag and searched for chewing gum. He was a little bit shy in his heart. He would definitely be taken advantage of later, even though he didn’t mind doing something with Qin Ze. Forbidden things, but that is limited to the degree of intimacy at home and in the office, she can accept kisses at best.

  There are very few things in the bag, wallet, keys, and a box of Xuanmai, well, there is a strange bottle.

  The prince took his hand and looked intently, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

  Luxue soft capsules.

   "Aze, how come you have this kind of thing." The prince turned around and raised the bottle in his hand.

  Qin Ze: "...Uh, the advertiser forced it to me."

  Deer Blood Soft Capsule, aphrodisiac, nourishing kidney, and leverage.

  In his mind, Su Yu's thumbs-up expression appeared.

  This thing was bought by Su Yu. I bought two bottles and one bottle for me to eat. I hope I can turn it over next time. Give a bottle to Qin Ze, hoping that his body will get better and better.

  At the time, Qin Ze said: "I don't need it, I'm already a high-speed male deer."

  A three times per second, high-speed crazy output.

   Later, Su Yu secretly stuffed his bag while he was not paying attention?

   "Oh." Wang Ziying put the capsule back in, no doubt.

  Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it is an aphrodisiac. If it is replaced with a condom or a small blue pill, it will be done properly.

  He pulled the prince into his arms, lowered his head, and ravaged her soft lips recklessly.

  "Lipstick?" Qin Ze smacked his lips.

   "Well, let me wash it?"

   "No, I'm painting some."

  "Then what kind of flavor do you want, I have strawberry, blueberry, and apple flavor here. For the color, there are light, pink, and chocolate colors." Wang Ziyan turned out her lipstick case.

  "I like pink lips and black lips."

  Five minutes later, Wang Zizhen sorted out his messy neckline and buttoned his shirt, glaring like silk.

   "I have something to tell you." She said.

  Qin Ze was taken aback and thought, I'll just say how spicy you are, let it go, and do shameful things with me in the office.

"What's up."

  "Let’s go to the small town of Jiashui."

   Cut water town?

  Qin Ze was busy.

   "The one where most of the town is flooded," Wang Ziyan reminded.

   "Oh, why are you going there."

   "Go send supplies and money."

   "No, you are too high-minded. You are no longer in the system. We only need to donate money. It's not necessary to go to the battlefield in person."

   "Let's do the show," Wang Ziyan said: "Let's give some help to the flood victims, and the media will definitely broadcast your news."

"Then what."

  "Then my dad and grandpa can see that they will like you more, and then, I will take you home before the end of the year, and our affairs will be easier."

  Good intentions.