However, her foundation is too poor and she has been copied several times but it is unappreciable.

Shao Sirong stood beside her to restrain her body. She was already restrained and had difficulty. Looking at the words she wrote, it would feel even more difficult and she couldn't stand it!

Is this little trick going to piss him off? Who else can be uglier than what she wrote?

Shao Sirong, who couldn't stand it, walked directly behind her, raised her hand and held the back of her hand holding the pen, and taught her how to write.

Write down one stroke at a time...

"Look at it carefully, how to write it, and experience it carefully."

Summer milk candy: "!!!"

Brother, I only feel that your body is so hot that my back is about to burn.

Xia Miantang immediately reached out and touched the man's forehead.

The forehead is not hot.

But Xia Milk Candy is still worried: "Do you have a fever?"

"No." Shao Sirong directly denied.

After teaching her a few words with strokes, she asked her: "Do you know how to write it?"

Xia Milk Candy nodded, but I don’t know yet.

Shao Sirong let go of her hand and stood beside her, "Write one for me."

Xia Miantang wrote with a tough head. After finishing writing, Shao Sirong still couldn't bear to look at her, so she walked behind her, held the back of her hand, and continued to teach her to write twice.

Suddenly, Xia Miantang felt his hot breath silently invading all her senses from behind.

"Are you sure you really don't have a fever? Why do I feel like a fire is burning in your body? Do you want to go to the hospital for a look?"

Shao Sirong let her go: "You practice hard, I'll go out."

He can no longer stay at home, and if he stays still, he is afraid that he will become a wolf.

"Are you a hospital? Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No! Stay at home!" Shao Sirong refused directly, walked out and walked out.

Xia Mitang thought he was going to the hospital, so she didn't talk much, but continued to practice calligraphy.

It turns out that practicing calligraphy is not suitable for her.

After practicing for a while, she threw down her brush and looked for books on the bookshelf to pass the time.

She found a magazine on the bookshelf with the cover of Shao Sirong. After reading his interview, Xia Miantang only wanted to say two words: Fuck!

This is what the interview is written:

"He, the helm of the world-renowned group Shao, is not the heir trained by the Shao family since childhood, and he became an abandoned son of the family at birth.

He was unable to rely on his family and left his hometown since childhood.

He worked part-time and completed his master's double degree by himself.

After graduation, he was unable to work in a family business. Because of his outstanding achievements, he was suppressed by his family heirs and no company dared to hire him.

But he did not give up and could not find a white-collar worker, so he started as a handyman on the construction site. In just three years, he went from a handyman on the construction site to a CEO of a Fortune 500 company.

In such a short time, Shao Sirong became a model in the minds of many young people in the workplace.

But his excellence was not tolerated by the family heirs. Soon, he lost his job as CEO because he was banned by the family heirs...

He lost his job and had to start his own business from scratch.

In just five years, he turned his bag company into a Fortune 100 multinational group and successfully acquired his own Shao Group.

From then on, he became a family abandoned son from birth and transformed into a family industry acquirer, and was above the family owner..."

Seeing this, Xia Miantang was covered in chicken blood. Her blackened little wolf dog was indeed awesome. It was so awesome. What should I do if I wanted to worship it again?

Well, calm down, the humans and wolves are different!
Chapter completed!