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104: Accidents(1/2)

5% of Hu Li was prepared for her from the beginning.

His hard work is to hope to lead his beloved girl into the marriage hall one day and support each other until he grows old.

So he is willing to let Hu Li participate in all his careers.

20% of Lunshuang San promised at the beginning and did not regret it.

First of all, the reason why he was so tough in Huangqiao Town was related to his ability and money, but more importantly, his trump card Lun Qingshan was useless.

Lunshuangshen is the spokesperson of Lunqingshan.

Moreover, Zhao Peng's future goals will definitely not be limited to Huangqiao Town or Qingcheng City.

If you want to develop a brand, truly expand the scale of the industry and go out of the northwest, there will inevitably be several cities that cannot avoid it.

And then, he really needs Lun Qingshan’s relationship.

In addition, Lunshuangshen is the image spokesperson of Furcos.

Both of them are beautiful women, Hu Li and Zhang Xiaoqiu are beautiful, but they are not grand enough.

Not that explosive charm.

Ke Lunshuang is different. She is born with beauty and ostentatious.

Now that I am just over fourteen years old, I seem to grow taller and look even taller and more charming.

No matter whether Zhao Peng develops the clothing industry or the catering industry in the future, there is no need to hire any models or celebrities as spokespersons. As long as there is a big beauty like Lun Shuang San, he will kill everything in seconds.

And, since Lun Shuangshen trusted him so much, got close to him, and helped him a lot, he naturally had to help Lun Shuangshen fulfill his dream.

You can have a very good life without a family.

The alarm rings.

Zhao Peng opened his eyes and covered his clothes on Hu Li.

She likes to read books with Zhao Peng, and she falls asleep as she looks.

Recently, he has been studying hard and his grades have grown very fast. Zhao Peng is very pleased and sincerely happy for her.

Although Hu Li quickly tapped Zhao Peng's lips last time, she stopped here.

Zhao Peng felt that kind of closeness to Hu Li, not desire.

He is not a slave to desire either.

When two people are together, he always believes that desire comes from the sublimation of emotions.

He has seen countless beauties in his two lives, but he has never been moved by others. In his previous life, he was definitely not single for the rest of his life because of Hu Li.

Then in this life, he likes this kind of relationship that develops slowly and moves forward step by step.

That's pretty good.

Therefore, even if the girl fell asleep next to him, he would not feel too much pickled in his heart. Instead, he gently covered her clothes and helped her comb the hair that fell on her face.

Hu Li's expression in her sleep was very gentle, and there was a faint smile on her lips.

Very relaxed.

Looks like a good mood.

In this life, as long as Zhao Peng is here, he will not let Hu Li go on the road before.

He must be kind to her and let her live happily forever.

If a man cannot make the woman he likes happy, what's the point of having the world even if he owns the world?

It's just nothingness.

When Zhao Peng went out, he happened to meet Lun Shuangshen and came to play with him.

When I saw Zhao Peng, I jumped over happily and jumped.

She is completely different from a woman who is 1.73 meters tall.

"Brother, why are you going?"

"Go to the side food factory to check out the decoration. After finally having a weekend, why don't you go out to play?"

"Who said I won't play? I'm asking you to play? Where is Sister Lili?"

"Put it and sleep inside."

Lun Shuangshen looked at Zhao Peng's room and smiled.

She has a good relationship with Hu Li and Zhao Peng, so she naturally won't make any inappropriate jokes.

"How about you go in and play with her, I'll go and see the scene first."

"I'll go with you."

"I really want to go. The scene is in a mess now and has not been packed yet."

"It's okay, let's play with it." Lunshuang's eyes flashed. Seeing that Zhao Peng still disagreed, she said with a smile: "Brother, don't forget that there are also some shares in it. I went to my company to check it out, and my brother disagreed, either?"

Zhao Peng laughed in silence.

I think Lunshuangshen said something is reasonable.

Didn't she go to Furcos often?

It's said it's fun, but every time it's pulled by people from the marketing department to shoot color pages and videos of various advertising.

She often refuses everyone.

And she has a very talented design and has designed several popular clothes for the company, which is just a little weaker than Zhang Xiaoqiu.

"Okay, then I'll take you to see."

"Okay, I'm going to travel with you." Lun Shuangshen was very happy.

Zhao Peng smiled.

When I remembered the first time I saw Lun Shuangshen, she looked melancholy and nervous, and I felt secretly relieved.

It's really good to be able to become like the cheerful personality today.

Zhao Peng also noticed that Lun Shuangshen was wearing a beige dress today, with short sleeves and even some traces of wounds.

In the past, she was so cover-up that she could be released, which means she really let go a lot.

Zhao Peng once suggested that she repair it a little. Anyway, she is not short of money, so there are still many ways to make the wound lighter, and it is basically impossible to see it.

But Lun Shuangshen feels that leaving these wounds can make her clearer in the past and move towards a better future.

Zhao Peng drove his crown sedan out of the yard and soon arrived at the side food factory.

Originally, the road at the entrance of the side food factory was bumpy and uneven, so there was almost no way to get on the car.

After Zhao Peng acquired the side food factory, he prepared to invest some money to repair the narrow road, and then pour stones on it.

It becomes a gravel road that allows a large cart to pass through.

According to his original idea, he must have paved a cement road, but the cost is too high.

Building a road is too expensive, so I can only give up for the time being.

It will not be too late to repair it when the revenue and profits increase to a certain level later.

To get rich, build roads first.

It's not just this path to the side food factory to be repaired.

Zhao Peng knew deeply that the reason why Qingcheng's development was slow was that it suffered a loss.

The big city closest to Qingcheng is not Lancheng, the capital of Long Province, but Chang'an City, Qin Province.

But although Qingcheng is only more than 200 kilometers away from Chang'an, it takes eight or nine hours to walk, or even more.

The reason is that there is a mountain in the middle.

You have to climb up the mountain first, and then go down from the other side.

The mountain road is bent, not only is it dangerous to walk, but it is also slow to walk.

This situation was not solved until the second decade of the 21st century. A highway that crossed the mountains and dug out a tunnel connected Qingcheng and Chang'an.

Later, the high-speed rail was opened, and Qingcheng's economy took off as a result.

It has become the second largest city in Long Province, which is the only one in Lan City.

There is a large open space at the entrance of the factory. It was originally an empty space with residue and waste. Now, because there is no production in the factory, many engineering vehicles and various decoration materials have been temporarily parked.

Zhao Peng also parked his car in the square.

He got out of the car with Lun Shuangshen, pointed at the dust and laughed, "This is what you came with me. Look at how this dust can bury people. Your skirt that costs a few thousand yuan will probably turn into a rag at that time."

Lun Shuangshen laughed and said, "Don't praise me."

Zhao Peng had her eyes pale. This crayon Shin-chan's stutter is a bit old.

After all, I watched Crayon Shin-chan for seven seasons, unlike Lun Shuang-chan, and I haven't seen the back yet, so I'm still very interested in Crayon Shin-chan.
To be continued...
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