Sang Bai returned home and as soon as he entered the yard, he suddenly found Lihua standing in the yard.

Seeing that the Sang Bai Lihua meowed to the side of Sang Bai's legs, rubbing her body against Sang Bai's legs while screaming.

After picking up the pila flowers, he reached out and touched them on his head twice.

"You said, what happened to you, why did you wear the raccoon flower? Why did you wear it? Is there any malicious intention? Hum?" Sang Bai said with a smile.

"dad!"

Sang Xiaosi heard the movement in the yard, stretched out his head and saw that it was his father who was back, so he ran out immediately.

When Sang Bai heard this, he immediately went forward a few steps and picked up his daughter who was rushing over, and threw the raccoon to the ground.

He held his daughter and raised it over his head.

"Oh, let me down," Sang Xiaosi said immediately.

Sang Bai had no choice but to put her down, and sighed in his heart: The little girl has grown up, and she doesn’t like the game she used to be.

I helped the little girl walk into the house. As soon as I entered the main hall, I found that there were still several children inside, including three or four men and women, all of whom were as old as the little girl.

"Hello uncle."

"Hello, hello, come to play at home, then you can play."

When Sang Bo saw that his daughter's classmate came over to play, he reached out and pushed the little girl gently to accompany the students to play.

Speaking of this, Sang Bai felt a little bleeding when he saw these children playing.

These naughty kids are nothing else to play with. They are the variants of the King Kong toys collected by Sang Bai. There are about twenty on the ground, each of which is almost fifty or sixty centimeters tall. There are twenty boxes next to them that originally contained them.

These things are connected to boxes and placed in Japan and the US market. One of them must be at least four or five hundred dollars, and these twenty or so are almost ten thousand dollars gone.

Of course, I can buy it when I disassemble it, but the price will probably drop at least 30% to 40%.

Some people say that DreamWorks are all yours, so how many more you produce this thing? How many people produce this thing today? How many people produce it tomorrow? In the minds of young people, the image should be expensive. Isn’t it collapsed? This is extremely unwise.

Sang Bai grinned and comforted himself: Fortunately, the most expensive one was locked in the glass cabinet.

If it’s not locked in the cabinet, these kids can’t play with it. Why? Most of the expensive ones are mixed with metal. How heavy are the things that the kids can do?

Sang Bai held back, and looked like an uncle welcomed you to play on his face, and walked through the main hall with his foot.

He was about to go into the house and had a sleep, but Qiu Chong amused him.

At this moment, Qiu Hunting, a bear with a fancy face, blushed on both sides of her cheeks, false eyelashes were stuck on her eyelids, and it was sticky and was almost stuck to her forehead. She also brought a butterfly hairpin on her forehead. I don’t know which girl it belongs to. Anyway, according to Sang Bai, this hairpin can’t be worn anymore. How big is the girl’s forehead and how big is Qiu Hunting’s forehead?

If you want to put Qiu Sheng in, the card is not useless.

"Oh, you're good-looking today," said Sang Bo.

Qiu Sheng probably knew what he looked like. He squatted in the corner of the aisle with his head down and his eyebrows, like a small mountain of meat, almost blocked the aisle. Thanks to the grand house of Sangbai family, the aisle was almost ready to take the car.

Passing by Qiu Sheng, Sang Bai returned to his bedroom, took a shower, changed his clothes, and lay down on the bed to sleep. No matter how comfortable the car is, it is not as good as the bed, even if it is a RV.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that there was a small thing sleeping beside me.

Who is not her daughter? The little girl was tired of playing, so her friends left. She ran to her father's bedroom and saw that her father was sleeping, so she came to her father's side and lay down.

First, he talked to his father in a low voice, then hugged his father's neck and said for a while, dad, I love you, etc. Then the little girl fell asleep in a daze.

After pulling away the legs of her daughter who was resting on her legs, Sang Bai got out of the bed with a slight foot.

When I arrived at the main hall, I found that my mother-in-law's nap had ended and was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"mom"

Sanba said hello.

"Oh, Xiaobai is back. How is the matter in Japan done?" Zhao Meiling saw that her son-in-law was back and immediately asked him to sit over, and at the same time pushed the fruit plate in front of her.

After walking over and sitting on the sofa, Sangbai reached out and took a toothpick, inserted a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth. He took a bite and found that the watermelon was frozen. A sensation of cold air followed the watermelon and went into his mouth.

"It's still the same. If you want to be busy every day, you will have endless work." Sang Bai replied to his mother-in-law.

"I'll go back tomorrow morning," said Zhao Meiling.

After hearing this, Sang Bo said, "What's wrong? It's boring to be alone here?"

Zhao Meiling smiled and said, "No matter how boring this place is, it is more interesting than mine. I have been here for too long and I am a little worried about your father. He is alone at home and I don't know how to deal with it."

The old lady is making excuses, and must be worried about Xia Shijie. Sometimes this is the case with the old man. When he gets together, he feels itchy, but after a long time of separation, he feels a little worried.

"Dad is pretty good. When I came back, I took a look," said Sang Bai.

Xia Shijie is very energetic. He has been working as a workshop director for life and has been led by his leader. Now he has become a leader and others. He is more energetic when speaking.

Xia Shijie's business is also very good. When Sang Bai went there, the new machine had already arrived at the factory. Xia Shijie was debugging the new machine with a group of technicians sent from the factory.

The two of them didn't have much time to talk, so they talked about it in less than ten minutes. They asked the old man to sign the letter, but there were five or six groups of people who told the problem. The old man was so capable.

When the old lady returned, she must have lived her life. She talked to dogs all day long, either watching TV or watching TV.

However, Sang Bai couldn't say anything about this. The old lady was in a hurry to go back. Sang Bai could not let her go back. Besides, the old lady could still see her grandchildren after she went back. Although there was someone there, she was just separated by a wall. After that, she could go over and take a look at her. It was much better than here.

As for the relationship between Xia Weiguo and Sang Bai family, it does not affect the old lady's mood of looking at her grandson.

The mother and mother chatted in the main hall for a while, and Sang Bai returned to the studio and began to continue his own studies, while reading the first half of the year performance reports of the two companies.

It was evening when I saw it. When I came out again, the sun was already setting and the food was ready. Sangbai just needed to sit down and have a meal.

Xia Yanqiu still didn't come back. She asked, and Zhao Meiling said she had called and some things came back later in Xindian, the city.

After dinner, Sangbai took his eldest son into the study.

Life in Sangbai has returned to normal, but the Xia Weijun company has been in chaos. Some of the actors who signed the contract have already received news that the boss is preparing to sell the company and ran away. Those who can go to Xia Weijun call to ask, and those who are not up to the level will also ask.

Early in the morning, Yang Ping drove to the company in a car as usual. She is not only a star, but also her own studio, which is affiliated with Xia Weijun Company. After having a studio, Yang Ping's acting career has become more independent, and she can also take on some small advertisements and other things. As long as there is no major conflict with the company.

If you say that this entertainment industry is much more profitable than ordinary people, Yang Ping has been drifting for many years and has not bought a house in the imperial capital. Now the housing prices of emperors are low, but the income of ordinary people is also low. Usually, everyone can only eat horses and chew a lot of money. Although a house is only 300,000 or 400,000 yuan now, it is also a big sum for ordinary families.

Of course, for a house worth 300,000 to 400,000 yuan, don’t expect it to be close to the Forbidden City. Now it has been several rings, and you can see the rice fields after walking a few more steps. At this time, the imperial capital was not the super metropolis that Sangbai had returned. Now it is estimated that it doesn’t even know if it has half of the area behind it.

When the real outbreak is really happening, it will take a few years. Housing prices will take off all the way, and the real estate industry will take off, which will make it look like a metropolitan.

Yang Ping bought a house, and she bought a new large flat floor. The community is full of celebrities, not far from the company, so she can almost get stuck every day.

After the Yundu Building was built there, the company had to move there. Xia Weijun directly asked for a first floor resettlement company.

"Sister Anran!"

As soon as I arrived at the company, a little girl immediately surrounded her and asked Yang Ping about the company's situation with an anxious look on her face.

Yang Ping was not afraid. She was willing to give up her body. How could she not be able to give up now? And she didn't believe that Xia Weijun really sold this company. He was just a person who relied on this kind of life for entertainment. What would he do if he sold the company? He couldn't practice immortality!

"What a panic?" Yang Ping said to the little girl.

"Sister, I'm not panicking. If I really sell it, how can we live in the future? I have to pay the mortgage every month..." The girl was really anxious.

The girl is not stupid either. When the new boss comes, he will care about old employees. He should care about big names like Anran. She is just a little better than Luhu Film and Television City, so why don’t you be in a hurry?

"Don't worry, don't believe others' words"

Yang Ping knew that Xia Weijun must have plans, and even if he wanted to sell, he would definitely give him an explanation. Now he only said one thing, wait, which means that the boss is using a move, and it is a sure win.

I said it myself, but it was her own business for how this little girl did. Yang Ping could say one thing because she was calling out one by one by one.

This person has a choice everywhere, and sometimes it is because of the key choices that are not made well, so the road ahead will be completely different.

When she returned to her work room, Yang Ping found that the few people she gave her had arrived, and each looked uneasy.

Yang Ping said: "Go whatever you should do!"

Everyone can do nothing now, and they are in a mess.
Chapter completed!