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It is said that men are not bad and women don't love them, let alone Lu Xingbang, who is handsome and funny.

Guo Yunchen has already seen that Lu Xingbang also has a good impression of Ah Huan.

It's just that this kind of affection is more like seeing a blooming flower in the wild. He admires this flower very much, but he has no idea of ​​planting this flower in his own garden.

Therefore, it seems that he still has the greatest chance of winning.

It is best to maintain a good relationship with Lu Xingbang, to know ourselves and the enemy, so that we can win all battles.

Before he knew it, a cigarette had been smoked to the end, Guo Yunchen snuffed out the end of the cigarette, and smoked another cigarette casually.

He had just put it in his mouth, covered the lighter in his hand, and was about to light a cigarette when he raised his eyes and saw two beauties, one in a dark blue off-the-shoulder long dress and the other in a black slim dress, arm in arm, walking side by side from the Governor's Mansion out.

A moment later, a black car stopped in front of the two beauties. A young driver jumped out of the car and opened the door for the two beauties.

Before the beauty in the blue skirt got into the car, she stopped for a moment, looked around, saw him nodding slightly, then nodded to Boss Pei Liu in the other car, and then got into the car.

The black car drove away with the two beauties.

After Guo Yunchen was stunned for a moment, he burst out laughing, "Uncle Rong, go home!"

In the other car, Pei Yuanyang was stunned for a moment, his heartstrings loosened, his waist slowly softened, he leaned against the seat behind him, and exhaled softly: "Go to the company."

The war has just begun.

Seeing the two black cars driving away one after the other, Lu Xingbang couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.

As expected, Mr. Xiao never let him down, and he is always so interesting in doing things.

He slowly walked out of the shadows, and the next second, he was slightly startled——

Beside the black car parked not far away, Guo Yunchen leaned on the car door, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at him with a smile: "Do you want to give you a ride?"

Lu Xingbang joked: "Why, you can't get the favor of a beauty, so you have to settle for the next best thing?"

Guo Yunchen raised his eyebrows, and said seriously: "In my heart, Brother Lu has never been a second choice."

Lu Xingbang laughed: "Then if Ah Huan gets into your car, will you still drive me?"

Guo Yunchen shrugged: "Why not? My car is big, and one more person is more than enough."

Lu Xingbang was silent, Guo Yunchen really—

Can't make people hate it!

Of course he wouldn't have trouble with his own legs, he was already in the car when the two of them came and went between each other.

It was not the first time that Uncle Rong had carried Lu Xingbang, and the car drove towards Lu Xingbang's venue with ease.

……

When the car arrived downstairs at Song Huanxi's house, Song Huanxi didn't get out of the car immediately, and expressed his thanks to Mrs. Ren again, thanking her for lending her dress and shoes, and sending him home.

Mrs. Ren said: "I want to thank you, Ah Huan, you know, just now Mr. Ren came to look for me and asked me if I want to move back to the big house."

Song Huanxi was stunned for a while, "Then how do you plan?"

Mrs. Ren smiled: "The big house already has a new mistress, I went there, feeling uncomfortable everywhere."

"I asked him for the key to another new house, which happened to be close to the Governor's Mansion, so that I could teach Annie Chinese."

Mrs. Ren paused, "Thank you, Huan."

As she spoke, she handed over the business card that Song Huanxi had returned when she borrowed the dress: "You put away the business card, and you don't have to return it to me in the future."

Song Huanxi knew that Mrs. Ren really regarded herself as a friend, she didn't reach out to take the business card, and said with a smile: "It's just a series of numbers, I have already memorized them by heart."

Mrs. Ren was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed. She wore a black dress and a plain face. With a smile, the car was full of brilliance, "I am superficial! Then when I move to a new house, you bring your younger siblings to warm my house!"

Song Huanxi agreed immediately, said goodbye again and got out of the car.

Mrs. Ren didn't ask the driver to drive the car away immediately, but listened to Song Huanxi's going upstairs and saw the lights in her house turned on before letting the driver go.

When Song Huanxi returned home, Song Huanyun had already taken her younger brother to sleep. There were snacks on the table, covered with a blanket. Song Huanxi smiled knowingly. The second child has become more considerate recently.

She returned to her room, carefully changed the dress on her body, folded it and put it aside, ready to send it to the dry cleaner tomorrow, and return it to Mrs. Ren after washing.

Alas, I don't know if Boss Six can reimburse the laundry money.

After taking a hot bath, Song Huanxi changed into homely clothes, shorts and jacket, which had already been washed white, but became softer and more comfortable.

She had just noticed that next to the snacks left by her second sister, there was a letter from Mr. No Wine, No Joy.

Song Huanxi never kept this good teacher's letter until the next day.

Song Huanxi didn't read the letter right away, but first ate the bowl cake left by her second sister, and drank a cup of warm tea. Her whole body was in a comfortable state, then she picked up the letter and read it happily:

"Miss Yixiao, you see words as you see them.

Last time you said that your new script was rejected by Rongchang again.

I have a small suggestion, just for reference.

I'm currently serializing "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword", as you know, the response is very good. Yesterday, a person who claimed to be a manager of a film company came to the door and wanted to buy the copyright for a lot of money and adapt it into a script.

From this, I thought, Miss Yixiao might as well change the route, why not submit an article to the newspaper first?
After accumulating enough fame, there will naturally be film companies coming to the door.

There are more than ten large and small film companies in Hong Kong City, and hundreds of films are produced every year, but there are dozens of newspapers and more than a thousand serialized novels.

Which is more and which is less is clear at a glance.

This is all for reference only. "

Song Huanxi concentrated on seeing this, and then looked down, his frown suddenly loosened, and he couldn't laugh or cry——

Mr. No Wine No Joy is really the same as always, he always consults about relationship matters at the end of every letter.

"...I recently received a letter from Miss Dong. She loved my story so much that she could recite it all by heart. She respectfully called me Mr. and said that if she could see Mr. once, she would have no regrets in this life.

Miss Yixiao, should I meet Miss Dong?Let her have no regrets in this life?

Note, Miss Dong sent a jade photo with the letter, which is very gentle and elegant. "

Song Huanxi: "..."

No wine, no joy, Mr. Peach tree, is it true?This peach blossom is exuberant, which is rare in her life.

Song Huanxi first thanked Mr. No Wine and No Joy for his suggestion, and then mentioned the ranking list he was concerned about: "Although Mr.'s beauties did not occupy the top position, Xiao Li Feidao was on the new list of heroes. Congratulations to the top spot!"

As for Mr. No Wine No Joy's relationship, Song Huanxi has also experienced a lot - she has long seen that Mr. No Wine No Joy is very fond of the new and dislikes the old.

Therefore, Song Huanxi only needs to give a good reason every time to keep him away from the beauty.