I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Chapter 419 0419: They all be damned

Yan Zimeng was shooting a set of commercials at this time. After she became Anna, she signed a contract with Sprout Films, a film and television company that Yang Jinxuan bought for her. .

She was still very pleased with this.

It's her charm to have such a loyal man desperate for her, isn't it?

It's just a pity that he was not able to win Jue Nangong.

Soon, the shooting of a group of photos was over, and while the background was being changed, Yan Zimeng directly got into the nanny car and asked assistant Juanzi to buy milk tea. She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Zhu Jiaojiao It's useless, you can use Han Xueqian next...and Nangong Lin, don't worry, it's done, money is not a problem." After speaking, he hung up the phone, since she can't get it, it's good to destroy it.

Ruin them all because they are all damned!

Korea Sheng has been living a very comfortable life recently. At the beginning, the company encountered a crisis. Even if Lao Zhao helped him to take the blame, the company's stock has been falling, but since last month, he felt that the time had come, because After connecting several large orders and cooperating with a foreign company, the company's image was suddenly turned around.

The stock has also risen recently. At this rate, within two years, Victory Group will be able to rank among the top companies.

At that time, as long as he buys the shares in that dead girl's hands, he won't have to look at anyone's face.

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized that there are only ten days left before the next year, and on January 1st, that dead girl will officially inherit that share.

Fortunately, he signed a purchase agreement with the dead girl in advance, otherwise...

At this moment, the phone in the office rang, and he hurriedly reached out and picked it up: "Hello."

"Mr. Han, I'm Yan Cheng."

"Mr. Yan, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I just want to ask you, do you still want the shares in Alan's hand? If not..."

"Yes." Han Seung hung up the phone after he snapped.

Yan Cheng looked at the beeping microphone in his hand, couldn't help laughing, then put it back, and took out his mobile phone to send a message: "Alan girl, that bastard said to buy it, and yelled at me, hang up the phone, I have been hurt, and I want to eat soup dumplings, it is best to add a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs to comfort my hurt heart.”

Le Yao looked at the message from Yan Cheng, and the corner of her mouth twitched. One or two, how could they all become foodies? This shouldn't be a tyrant article, this should be a gourmet article.

Well, anyway, she also likes to cook, so she replied with a message: "No problem, not only do you have sweet and sour pork ribs in soup, but I'm also going to make duck blood vermicelli soup."

"That's great, Uncle Yan will just wait. You don't come and don't eat."

Le Yao smiled and put down her mobile phone and went into the kitchen. An hour later, two food boxes were ready, and she called Han Xiangdong over: "Brother, send this to Qianjin Group, it's cold now, you drive, don't ride Electric cars."

"Okay." Han Xiangdong went out with the food box.

Le Yao went to the hospital with another food box. Unexpectedly, the ward was quite lively.

"Han Binglan, you are really a broom star, my good son, what have you tossed about?" He Rong immediately froze when he saw Le Yao.