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Yang Qingshan wants to hold an Olympic Games on the beach. In order to make it a success, Yang Qingshan proposed to hold some kind of diving competition and fishing competition first to test the market response. The beach model, held once a year, has become a feature of the small pier beach and has been unanimously approved by everyone.
Leaving Laowangtou Seafood Restaurant, Yang Qingshan was sent out by more than a dozen bosses, which made Yang Qingshan vain.
"You are very smart." Murong Qiushui smiled happily looking at Yang Qingshan who was still in awe.
"I'm not smart at all, I just got inspiration from the Olympic news on TV, and I have to thank you for that." Yang Qingshan became humble.
"Thank you? I didn't say anything." Murong Qiushui was surprised, and looked at Yang Qingshan with puzzled eyes.
"I should thank you. You have been watching TV, so I just glanced at it."
"So that's the case, but I still think you are very smart." Murong Qiushui became a little nervous, thinking that Yang Qingshan had been paying attention to himself.
Yang Qingshan smiled triumphantly, looked at the sea that had gradually darkened and said: "The experiment will start the day after tomorrow, are you coming?"
"Me? Are you inviting me?" Murong Qiushui stared at Yang Qingshan with wide eyes, blushing a little.
"Invitation? Do rich people like you talk like this? Are you coming or not?" Yang Qingshan said amusedly.
Murong Qiushui's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Yang Qingshan with a wry smile and said, "Let's talk about it when the time comes."
Yang Qingshan didn't know that his words hurt Murong Qiushui, seeing Murong Qiushui's unhappy appearance, he murmured in his heart, as if he understood something, he quickly thought about it, and suddenly an idea lit up in his head.
"Murong Qiushui."
"kindness?"
"Can you please help with refereeing or something? I want to make the game more professional."
"Referee? Alright, I'll ask the steward." Murong Qiushui nodded.
"Hey, the referee was invited by us. When we participate in the competitionhey." Yang Qingshan suddenly laughed wickedly, especially when he said the word "we".
"Does this count as buying the referee?" Murong Qiushui said with blinking eyes, as if he didn't care about the word "we" with a heavy accent.
"How can this be counted. It's about helping each other. We paid referees to help us. They helped us complete the game. Murong Qiushui, you are overthinking." Yang Qingshan said seriously.
"It makes sense." Murong Qiushui snickered after savoring the taste.
"Your housekeeper is here." Yang Qingshan saw the gray-haired housekeeper walking over on the road.
"I'm going back." Murong Qiushui said with some reluctance, and glanced at Yang Qingshan.
"Be careful on the road, don't run away from home, if you are unhappy with your family, come to me, I will cook different seafood for you every day." Yang Qingshan laughed.
"Well, by the way, I seem to have brought the wrong clothes back to you today. I will bring them to you when I come next time." Murong Qiushui said with a guilty conscience, turned around and quickly walked towards the housekeeper.
"What does this dress mean?" Yang Qingshan was puzzled, scratched his hair and went back to the small building.
When Murong Qiushui followed the housekeeper to the front of the luxury car, he suddenly stopped, looking at Yang Qingshan who entered the small building, a little girl's cunning appeared at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time wondering if he had fallen into Yang Qingshan's tricks, so he looked at the housekeeper .
"Housekeeper."
"Miss."
"We are participating in the competition. Is there me among us?" Murong Qiushui asked expectantly.
"Yes, Miss. Is there any competition you want to participate in? Your health is not good." The housekeeper said worriedly.
"It's nothing, let's go back." Murong Qiushui entered the car with a smirk, tilting his head, thinking about our participation in the competition.
Yang Qingshan stayed in the corridor on the second floor for a minute, making sure that Lu Yao had fallen asleep before going up to the rooftop, but was crushed by a table of bowls and chopsticks. Brush it yourself.
"Forget it, I will revise the third chapter of the contract tomorrow." Yang Qingshan encouraged himself, and went to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks.
After cleaning the bowls, Yang Qingshan started to boil the medicinal soup. When the medicinal soup was not ready, he washed it cold, then boiled water and poured it into the large pot on the roof. After everything was done, the medicinal soup was also ready Yes, pour boiling water into the pot¡¯, Yang Qingshan took off his clothes, closed his eyes while enjoying himself, without any delay.
Lu Yao sneaked up to the rooftop with bare feet and made no sound at all. She was startled by the huge pot and Yang Qingshan in it, and opened her mouth wide as if she saw a monster.
Yang Qingshan opened his eyes, posed as if he was practicing a peerless magic skill, and looked at Lu Yao with contempt.
"I still wear sports shorts and a T-shirt. I'm not a woman at all. It's so hard to stay up late at night and watch handsome guys."
"You you you what are you doing?" Lu Yao stammered and pointed at Yang Qingshan.
"It's time to practice kung fu." Yang Qingshan said as a matter of course.
"That, thatdoes anyone use a super large pot to make soup? They won't go to the bathroom to soak in the bathtub."
"There is no bathtub at home." Yang Qingshan said aggrievedly, deliberately stood up and said: "Okay, go to the bathroom."
"Ah!" Lu Yao screamed, hiding at the stairs and saying, "Don't move!"
"What? Didn't you want me to go to the bathroom?" Yang Qingshan said pretending to be stupid.
"Don't go if you don't have a bathtub, you can just hang out here." Lu Yao said without tears, turned and went downstairs.
"Small sample, I still want to see me for a while, and I don't want to show it to you." Yang Qingshan said contemptuously, retracted his body and started messing around again. As a result, there was a flash of light at the stairs, and Lu Yao disappeared with her mobile phone.
"Damn! Tweeting again!" Yang Qingshan was angry and wanted to catch up, but he couldn't bear to part with a pot of medicine soup, and he struggled for a few seconds, only to see Lu Yao proudly appearing at the stairs again, holding Holding the phone and smiling at himself.
"What do you want to do? I don't have any money, so you can steal your sex." Yang Qingshan said depressedly.
"As long as I move my finger, Weibo will be posted." Lu Yao said threateningly.
"Tell me, what are the specific requirements."
"I don't clean the room."
"That's it? The requirements are too high, change to another, let's talk about life."
"Do you want to do it? Send it." Lu Yao called.
"Do it, do it." Yang Qingshan raised his hands in surrender.
"That's pretty much the same. I'll buy you a bathtub tomorrow. My sister lost money." Lu Yao took back her phone arrogantly, but she touched the screen with her finger and posted on Weibo.
"What's the matter? Look at you dumbfounded, don't be obsessed with brother." Yang Qingshan smiled without knowing the situation.
"I sent it out, I want to open it up, life is full of surprises." Lu Yao said with a guilty conscience, turned around and ran away.
Yang Qingshan completely broke down, and vowed that he would also set up a Weibo to expose that Lu Yao was wearing sportswear at night.
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