I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Chapter 813 0811: Shrimp

Chapter 813 0811: Old sea

"You're welcome, you should be, there's no way, the dim sum you made is super delicious." Hai Dongyang laughed, "And your dance... Could you please come and speak for our brand? what?"

Nangong Jue:  …

Is this when I am dead?

Immediately, he stepped forward and hugged him into his arms.

Le Yao was stunned, turned her head to look at the man, and couldn't help laughing. The man was jealous, and then smiled at Hai Dongyang: "Thank you for your invitation, but I'm not suitable for the entertainment industry."

Hai Dongyang wanted to say something, but a voice came from the hall: "Dongyang, please come in when the guests arrive."

Only then did Hai Dongyang realize that everyone was still standing at the door, hurriedly smiled apologetically, and let people in.

In the luxuriously decorated hall, a spirited old man was sitting on the sofa, but his body was straight and his hands were on a walking stick.

"Old Hai." Nangong Jue respectfully saluted at Hai Chao.

Le Yao also bowed and saluted.

"Sir, I've heard the name for a long time, sit down." Hai Chao nodded slightly.

Le Yao blinked her eyes, this is an acquaintance, so it's easy to handle.

Nangong Jue pulled Le Yao and sat down on the sofa.

Soon there was a Filipino maid who almost came up, and then he walked out in a hurry. There was no sound during the process, obviously they were well trained.

Hai Dongyang sat down opposite Nangong Jue and the others.

"I heard that you want to ask about Ba Ye?" Hai Chao didn't say anything, just straight to the point.

Nangong Jue nodded: "Yes."

"reason."

Le Yao frowned, do you need to know the reason?

"This may have something to do with my wife's life experience." Nangong Jue said directly.

Haichao's eyes fell on Le Yao's face, showing a slight frown, then suddenly stood up, walked to Le Yao's front in a few steps, stretched out his hand and held Le Yao's head.

"What are you doing?" Le Yao exclaimed.

"Old Hai, you..." Nangong Jue stood up and was about to start.

Hai Dongyang also stood up in fright, what is Grandpa doing?

"Don't move." Haichao said sternly, and glared at Nangong Jue, then pressed Le Yao's head down, and then pulled off her hair, released it after only one look, and then suddenly knelt down on one knee On the ground, "Miss."

Le Yao felt quite angry just now and was about to scold someone, but she was stunned at this moment, and subconsciously took a few steps back: "Old Hai, what do you mean..."

Haichao raised his eyes again but was already in tears.

Le Yao could only look at Nangong Jue for help.

Nangong Jue stepped forward and helped him up: "Old Hai, speak up when you have something to say."

"Okay." Hai Lao's eyes changed when he looked at Le Yao, "But, go to my study." Then he took the initiative to take the two to the second floor, "Dongyang, you come too."

The study room on the second floor is decorated in a simple and elegant, all-Chinese style, which is different from the splendid decoration in the hall.

At first glance, Le Yao was attracted by the huanghuali table and chairs inside. This chair can be changed into a house. This person is too extravagant.

But she didn't show it, because after all, she wanted to talk about business.

After Haichao signaled everyone to sit down, he turned to the Bogu shelf next to him. He didn't know where it was touched, but the Bogu shelf turned away, revealing a safe embedded in the wall behind him, and then he didn't shy away opened the safe.

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