Chapter 1641 Entertainment Broker (54)

"What are you going to do?"

Qi Yuan smiled.

He took a close-up photo of his and Xia Ling's hands holding hands with his mobile phone.

Qi Yuan's hands are slender and handsome, Xia Ling's hands are not so good-looking, but they are fair-skinned.

The two-carat diamond ring is low-key but dazzling, and it is just the right size for Xia Ling's finger. It is unknown how long ago Qi Yuan planned this.

Xia Ling looked at Qi Yuan's serious photo editing and skin smoothing. The process was a little clumsy, but she didn't rush it, it was what she usually did.

In the end, a beautiful photo of showing affection holding hands came out, and Qi Yuan held Xia Ling's shoulders, took a picture of Xia Ling, and took a picture of himself, both with half of his face.

The three pictures were repaired and put together in jigsaw puzzle mode. This beautiful Japanese style is small and fresh. In the daily life of couples in the office in the afternoon, the sweet Xia Ling looked at it and ate a mouthful of dog food.

Then, Qi Yuan logged on to his Weibo account and posted pictures.

Similarly, there is no one from Aite, but only Xia Ling understands this strong sense of declaring war.

A group of Yanfan CP dogs were yelling when Qi Yuan just posted on Weibo.

"Zhenggong Fatang, little brother Qi Yuan is not bent or bent! Say important things three times!"

Qi Yuan is happy, and the CP fans of Qi Yuan and Xia Ling are also happy, sweet, sweet, look at the beauty of the younger brother, look at the white and delicate hands of the younger sister, this big diamond ring... Tsk, yes So, when are Qi Yuan and Wang Ling going to get married?

The CP fans reacted and immediately urged Qi Yuan and Xia Ling to marry.

The online trend is one-sided, Qi Yuan X Wang Ling, Zhenggong CP.

In Zhengke Real Estate, Yan Yan enlarged and printed the picture of Qi Yuan and Xia Lingxiu's affection on Weibo, and pasted it on the wall of the office.

——It's okay to throw darts at Qi Yuan's face, there is nothing to see on Qi Yuan's face.

With a blank expression, he asked his secretary to buy a ten-carat pigeon egg from a jewelry store.

The photographer took high-definition shots, taking photos of himself with ten fingers covered with pigeon eggs in all directions without dead ends. Against the backdrop of the black background, the limited-edition Rolex on his wrist is not important, nor are his slender and strong fingers.

What's important is that this is like a diamond ring endorsement, overflowing the screen's aura of nouveau riche.

Choose a picture, choose the most beautiful one.

Yan Yan went to Weibo and posted a Weibo.

: Carnival of single dogs. Attached JPG

On the one hand, it is the love of couples full of sour taste of love, and on the other hand, it is the carnival of the president's single dog.

The people who eat melons inexplicably sensed a strong jealousy from these two pictures, and the online comments are overwhelming.

: Mr. Yan, tell the truth, did you have a quarrel with Qi Xiaojiao's wife, so Qi Xiaojiao's wife deliberately used it as a shield to show off pictures to anger you?

: Dad, did you buy the ring on your hand for fun? Did you repost it in the lottery? The kind of loyal fans who lick dogs, do you smoke? Waiting online, very urgent.

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Yan Yan posted on Weibo, swiping casually, the comments and retweets were full.

He looked at these people, passers-by licking their faces and screens one by one, worshiping his wealth.

Across the Internet, Yan Yan didn't know the person he most wanted to see this Weibo, did she see his Weibo? Did she take his wealth seriously?

"Alas—" Yan Yan flicked the screen and sighed.

On the sixteenth day of staying in the office, I miss her and miss her...

Because of paying attention to her online activities every day, Yan Yan has changed from a domineering president who never swipes his phone to a mobile phone addict.

He only follows one person on Weibo, Qi Yuan's official studio.