The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 337: so romantic

  Chapter 337 is so romantic

  Weekend, southern suburbs.

  The anniversary celebration of the Dynasty Group and the opening ceremony of the Miracle Group were held at the same time, which is no small matter for the outer city business circle or the inner city cultivation world.

  The Beicheng government paid special attention to it, and even the President's Office personally sent congratulatory gifts.

  Major media scrambled to report, and they occupied the most ideal position as soon as the day dawned. Many drones were dispatched to broadcast live throughout the day.

   At the entrance of Miracle Hotel, Zhang Liang and others saw Guan Bao and Su Muqiao.

   "Guanbao, have you got the admission ticket to the anniversary of the dynasty?" Zhang Liang asked.

   Guan Bao looked proud, took out two coupons from his pocket, and shook it.

"That is."

   Zhang Liang looked puzzled, "How did you get it?"

Song Hui on the side snorted lightly, "Why don't you ask, it must have been obtained by Si Niannian for him. He said at school that he couldn't break the rules of the dynasty and couldn't help everyone, but he didn't help Guanbao get it in private. Tickets?"

  Su Muqiao closed his nose and took a step back.

   Guan Bao turned around quickly, "Jojo, what's the matter?"

   "acid."

  Goddess Gao Leng's every move has attracted attention. Many people have been looking at Su Muqiao since just now, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard her say that.

   The one who laughed the loudest was Guan Bao, "Hahaha... That's right, it's quite sour."

   Then, he looked at Song Hui, "I really want Nian Nian to help me get tickets to get angry with you, but I'm so lucky, Young Master, I got two in the online lottery."

   Zhang Liang's eyes twitched, "You really had **** luck, you got a one in ten million chance, and you got two at once."

  !

  Boom!

   The gun salute suddenly sounded.

   Eight helicopters flew over the southern suburbs again, constantly circling and circling.

  Red rose petals fell from the helicopter and fluttered in the wind.

   "Look, it's a rose petal, go pick it up, I heard that some petals are engraved with words, as long as you pick it up, you can exchange the above gifts with the staff of the Dynasty."

   Someone shouted and ran towards the petals.

   Guan Bao and the others followed after hearing it.

   Most of these people don't care what the gift is, but they like this form of rose petals as a gift.

   Especially girls.

   "My God, who came up with this method, it's so romantic."

   "Yeah, but unfortunately it's an anniversary event. If it's a marriage proposal or a wedding, God, just thinking about it makes me feel so warm and happy."

   "If someone proposes to me in the future by throwing flower petals from a helicopter, I will definitely marry him without saying a word."

On the top floor of the Miracle Restaurant, in the presidential suite, Si Xinghe looked out the window and held his forehead speechlessly.

   "Seven did this too?"

   In fact, you don't need to ask, he can think of who it is with his toes.

   Shizhou nodded, "Vice President Zhou said that it is rare for miracles and the dynasty to hold events at the same time, so they must be ingenious. I heard that the words engraved on the petals were handwritten by Vice President Zhou."

   At this moment, Si Xinghe's cell phone rang, and it was a message from the cycle, saying that there was something to delay, and he would be late, so Si Xinghe didn't get angry.

"Ah."

  Si Xinghe couldn't help laughing.

   is obviously a powerful boss, people all over the world have to look at his face, but he always acts like a little daughter-in-law in front of him.

   Gu Yanan, who just came in, saw Si Xinghe smiling brightly at the phone, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment.

  Si Xinghe put away the phone, "How's the little princess over there?"

   He turned his head, his eyes fixed on Gu Yanan accurately, as if he knew he was coming in.

   Today's eighth shift is over, see you at 0 o'clock in the next chapter, good night, okay?

  

  

   (end of this chapter)