Movie Variety Show: Making Friends, Daily Life, Strategy

"Take my ride?"

Zhang Haoran thought for a moment and said with a strange look on his face, "Are you talking about the time when I bought oil?"

"Yeah, yeah."

Zhang Haoran thought about it.

He remembered that he transferred 50 million to the company and still had more than 20 million left.

After using the ten-fold card, the ten days finally ended.

"That is to say, during these ten days, you not only took advantage of my opportunity."

"And used the rest of the time to make another 300 million?"

"Yeah, yeah."

Hearing Tiantian's answer, Zhang Haoran smiled and praised: "Not bad, quite smart."

Hearing Zhang Haoran's praise, Tiantian smiled happily.

He said proudly: "Of course, I am daddy's favorite child!"

Zhang Haoran did not ask how Tiantian disguised herself.

Because it is not necessary.

If he was really noticed by someone, then that person or that force would naturally be able to find out about his previous purchase of oil.

Using the company's account, he made 10 billion in ten days.

In comparison, making 500 million by using your own account is not a big deal.

Zhang Haoran chatted with Tiantian for a while.

I asked about the situation of the novel website and the progress of the film and television drama.

Although he believed in Liu Weijie, he was also willing to delegate power to Liu Weijie.

But this does not mean that we have to hear everything from Liu Weijie's mouth.

This is a problem that cannot be solved when the company is just established.

Later, Zhang Haoran plans to replace some of the more important positions with "his own people."

Just as Zhang Haoran was thinking.

Lan Weiwei pushed the door and walked in.

"What are you thinking about? Why are you so obsessed?"

Lan Weiwei lay on Zhang Haoran's back and asked curiously.

"I was wondering when you would come back."

Hearing Zhang Haoran's words, Lan Weiwei hugged Zhang Haoran's neck and kissed him on the face.

"mua!"

"what's the result?"

Zhang Haoran's left hand stroked Lan Weiwei's arm that was around his neck, and his body swayed as he stroked Lan Weiwei.

Hear Zhang Haoran ask.

Lan Weiwei said: "It's nothing, you're just making a fuss!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Haoran reached back with his right hand and gently hit Lan Weiwei's butt.

"I'm worried about you! What if your internal organs or bones are injured? We can't see them with our mortal eyes."

Lan Weiwei felt Zhang Haoran's care and her heart was filled with happiness.

"Yes, yes, my boyfriend is right!"

Lan Weiwei seemed to have thought of something after she finished speaking, and asked Zhang Haoran: "By the way, how did you deal with it after I left?"

Zhang Haoran briefly explained the matter to Lan Weiwei.

"I'm sorry, your car got hit as well."

After listening to this, Lan Weiwei apologized to Zhang Haoran with a guilty look on her face.

Zhang Haoran said nonchalantly: "It's okay if it happened. As long as no one is hurt, that's fine."

"Besides, who can guarantee that a car will never get bumped in their lifetime? If it breaks, just fix it."

"Okay, stop thinking about these things. Why don't you think about what to eat tonight?"

Although Zhang Haoran said this, Lan Weiwei still felt a little guilty.

After all, I'm buying her a car today.

If it weren't for her, Zhang Haoran's car wouldn't have been hit.

Lan Weiwei hugged Zhang Haoran's neck, put her small mouth close to Zhang Haoran's ear, and whispered softly, "I want to eat big ham and drink milk."

Zhang Haoran was silent for a moment after hearing this.

Of course he knew what Lan Weiwei meant.

After all, this was the reason he used to comfort Lan Weiwei when the car accident happened.

"This won't fill you up, so save it for a midnight snack."

After that, he turned to Lan Weiwei and asked, "Have you thought about what to eat tonight?"

Lan Weiwei curled her lips and said helplessly: "No, I'm not picky about food, I can eat anything."

"What I fear most is those of you who are so casual and willing to eat anything."

Zhang Haoran sighed.

"Then let's take Lao Geng out for a barbecue tonight. We don't have to drive, and we can have a drink."

When Lan Weiwei heard this, she remembered the time when Zhang Haoran played a prank on Geng Xingze during lunch and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, you have the final say."

Zhang Haoran took out his cell phone and checked the time.

I realized it was already past four in the afternoon.

Lan Weiwei looked at Zhang Haoran's actions, thoughtfully.

She found that Zhang Haoran didn't have a watch on his wrist and most of the time he used his mobile phone to check the time.

Moreover, Zhang Haoran’s clothes are not branded.

Lan Weiwei kept all of this in mind and didn't say anything.

She planned to give Zhang Haoran a surprise at that time.

"Haoran, when is your birthday?"

Hearing Lan Weiwei's question, Zhang Haoran stood up and looked over, and answered casually: "April 4, what's wrong?"

Lan Weiwei was a little disappointed when she heard that, and her face looked a little unhappy: "Oh, it's okay, I was thinking of celebrating your birthday."

Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "You look unhappy. It's just a birthday. You can celebrate it for me next year."

"Let's go, let's go find Lao Geng." After saying that, he walked towards the door of the yoga room.

Lan Weiwei followed Zhang Haoran, thinking about what gifts she could give during the upcoming festivals.

However, few modern people remember the dates in the Gregorian calendar. Lan Weiwei thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out which day of the Gregorian calendar the next festival would be.

In desperation, I took out my phone and looked at the calendar.

September 10th is Teachers' Day.

September 24th is Mid-Autumn Festival.

October 1st National Day.

As for the rest, Lan Weiwei didn’t read it.

After all, there's no point in looking at it.

It is only the beginning of September now, and there are still more than twenty days until October 1st.

After skipping Teachers' Day and National Day, Lan Weiwei took a look at the Mid-Autumn Festival and shook her head, still a little dissatisfied.

There are 19 days left until Mid-Autumn Festival.

She was worried that by then there might be another good sister or best friend.

By then, her gift might not be a surprise anymore.

Just as Lan Weiwei was thinking about how to give a gift to Zhang Haoran.

The two have arrived at the fitness area.

"Old Geng."

After hearing this, Geng Xingze put down the fitness equipment and turned around.

"Go wash up, I'll take you out for dinner."

Geng Xingze picked up the towel and wiped it, then looked at Zhang Haoran and smiled, saying, "Okay, then wait for me for a while."

As he said that, he walked towards the bathroom.

Zhang Haoran and the other person waited in the fitness area for more than ten minutes, and then they saw Geng Xingze coming out after changing his clothes.

"What are you going to eat, brother Ran?"

Zhang Haoran saw Geng Xingze coming out, stood up and walked outside, saying, "I'll take you to eat barbecue, so you can have a drink with me."

"You know me, you can let me eat, but I can't drink!"

"If you don't know how to do it, just learn it. It was because I was sick before, but now that I'm well, I have to give it a try."

"Okay then, I'll give it a try."

The three of them went out.

Geng Xingze saw Zhang Haoran standing on the side of the road without driving, and couldn't help but ask: "Aren't we going by car?"