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Chapter 126 You can have a snack, Lord Rong

The husband of the actress queen took the Weibo post screenshot of the actress queen to a top elite group.

The husband of the actress: "@Shao Sirong, Mr. Shao, my wife likes the design exhibition you recommended very much."

Fashion editor-in-chief boyfriend: "My girlfriend also sent a WeChat message saying that Miss Bai Family Seven has a very talented design."

Mrs. A’s husband: “My wife sent me a WeChat message saying she wanted to buy the works of Miss Bai’s seventh family to collect them.”

The brother of a certain Mrs. B: "My sister also wants to buy it for collection. Mr. Shao and Miss Bai's seventh family can be sold. Why not hold a charity auction?"

Mrs. C’s father: “My daughter likes it very much, she posted a picture on her Moments.”

Miss D's fiancé: "My fiancée posted pictures on her circle of friends."

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After many people interacted in the group, Shao Sirong replied:

Thank you for your relatives for your support. For those who support you, each person will be given an entrance ticket next week.

Everyone replied: "Great."

The husband of the actress queen: "Is Shaoshi Group planning to cooperate with Baishi Group so much?"

Shao Sirong: "I only value Miss Bai Qi."

Mrs. A’s husband: “Mr. Shao personally promoted it to Miss Bai Qi, isn’t it…hehe, everyone understands.”

Mrs. B’s brother: “You don’t understand this, right? Mr. Shao already has a sweetheart. I remember that his surname is Xia, and Miss Xia is Mr. Shao’s dear.”

Miss D's fiancé: "Mr. Shao, when will you be able to drink your wedding wine? I have prepared all the gifts."

Thinking of a heartless woman, Shao Si Rong's dark eyes dimmed, and his fingertips pressed his anger and said two words: "It's coming."

At this time, front row assistant Zhang Peng saw a hot search: "Mr. Rong, Miss Xia is on the hot search again."

Shao Sirong leaned lazily against the backrest of the car, waiting for his next sentence.

There is a video online, which seems to be Feng Ting at the design exhibition of Miss Bai's third family. All of Bai Zhiliao's design works were written by Miss Xia.

Zhang Peng clicked the video to Shao Sirong: "Mr. Rong, netizens are all liked it, saying that Feng Ting is so tough. Even his fiancée will never tolerate it. He will kill his relatives for justice. Where can I find such a good man?"

Shao Sirong took the phone and watched the short video. His face instantly turned sinister. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the back of Zhang Peng's head in the passenger seat: "Where's the best?"

Zhang Peng finished the fight and said, "Ms. Xia is probably going to be moved to death."

Shao Sirong's five fingers were tense, and he pinched his phone, his voice was sarcastic: "Do you think women will be moved by this mess?"

Zhang Peng said: "It should be that women are all emotional animals. Every time I buy gifts for my sister, she will be moved to my arms. Girls are particularly moved by some small favors."

"Whose assistant are you?" Shao Sirong wanted to kick Zhang Peng out of the car.

"Mr. Rong, I'm telling the truth. It seems that you have never done anything for Miss Xia. It's all Miss Xia who has been silently giving you."

Zhang Peng could feel that Mr. Rong was not in a good mood these days, and he probably had a conflict with Miss Xia. Now that his love rival is coming, Zhang Peng is a loyal message, and I hope Mr. Rong will be more careful.
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