In fact, Bolt didn't have any amazing tricks to win, but he just held a reception and invited all the famous companies in the Z country row.
Luo Liyan herself thought that there would not be many people attending the reception that he called for that night.
But when the huge banquet hall was crowded to the brim.
She still couldn't help but sigh the power of money.
Everyone who came here was to get close to De Yao, the rare president.
It's a pity that Bolt didn't want to answer them.
Holding the wine glass, he stood on the second floor with Luo Liyan, looking at the businessmen below with fake smiles on their faces.
"Well, have you seen your father?" he asked.
"No." Luo Liyan shook her head indifferently. "I was only three years old when he abandoned me and my mother. Even if he stands in front of me now, I can't recognize him."
But I haven't seen him for twenty years, so I don't recognize him.
Human emotions are really indifferent.
Bolt lowered his eyelids, hiding the flash of sarcasm in his eyes.
He held Luo Liyan's shoulders on both sides with both hands, and turned her body to one side.
Half bent down, her cool lips pressed against the arteries of her neck, and said softly, "Did you see that man in the gray suit at three o'clock?"
"How do you know that's my father?" Luo Liyan asked curiously, resisting the feeling of shivering on his back.
Because there is a taste similar to yours in his blood.
It's just that yours smells much better than his.
Bolt sniffed obsessively, his slightly narrowed eyes covered his crazy appetite.
"Because you look a little like him." He said perfunctorily.
You are blind!
How could I look like that scumbag? !
The original owner of the body is 70% similar to her mother, and the remaining 30% are excellent genes for self-evolution.
Luo Liyan silently rolled her eyes.
"Boss, do you think he can recognize me?"
"Whether you recognize it or not, you will know if you try it." Bolt raised the corners of his lips playfully.
If he still has a little conscience to recognize it, then I will give him a quicker death.
If you can't even recognize your own daughter, then make a long memory.
So as not to make the same mistake in the next life.
Bending his arms, and waiting for Luo Liyan to surround him, Bolt led her downstairs slowly.
As soon as the two appeared on the first floor, everyone immediately gathered towards them calmly.
"You are Mr. Bolt, right? I am the general manager of Yuwell Technology."
"Hi, Mr. Bolt, I'm Luo Guoping from Wang's Real Estate."
The father of the original owner of the body passed through the crowd and finally squeezed to their side, smiled flatteringly, and stretched out his hand.
But Bolt didn't even look at him.
This made Luo Guoping's face very ugly.
"Luo Guoping?!" Luo Liyan shook the crystal cup in his hand, and looked at him with a look full of jokes, "You sent a plan to raise 5 billion yuan in the morning, right?"
"Yes, yes!" As soon as Luo Guoping heard her words, a look of joy appeared on his face.
His plan can be remembered, doesn't it mean that Deyao Group is very interested in his ideas.
If this is really the case, then he won't have to be so crushed by his wife that he can't even lift his head up in the future.
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[There are still 2 hours left in this month, begging for the monthly pass in the hands of the cuties~~~ begging! ! ! !]