Chapter 342 (2/2)

Just when Ruan Haotian felt good about himself, the other side cast his eyes with a little disdain.

However, on this topic, the other side does not seem to be interested.

He sat down and turned on the computer

”There will be a land auction tomorrow, you go to bid...”

Ruan Haotian immediately sat up, ”land? Where is the land? ”

”Beishawan!”

”It's very partial over there. Are you interested?”

”I'll let you bid, understand?”

”Yes! It's up to you! I'll follow you anyway! ”

For the man in front of him, Ruan Haotian must be obedient. Although he did not understand where the investment strategy of master Mu came from, he made a lot of money in the stock market under the command of master Mu these days.

”By the way, if you don't tell me, I've forgotten that all our funds have gone into the stock market? These two days are the limit, so the fire back out of the market, OK

”Before the end of today's market, it's all out. This bull market has come to an end.”

Ruan Haotian hesitated a little, but still obediently took out his mobile phone and threw out all the stocks in the high position these days.

He absolutely believes in Mu Hanchuan's vision. The companies he started before also benefited from Mu Hanchuan's guidance. Now they are all stable.

After making trouble with the stock market, he looked back and saw Mu Hanchuan staring out of the window.

”By the way, what kind of stand in role do you have?”

”What? Are you addicted to acting? Don't you mean just once? ” Ruan Haotian looks at Mu Hanchuan.

He was just making a bet with Mu Hanchuan to let him experience the fun of acting for a while. At first, Mu Hanchuan refused to agree. He thought he was very naive.

Later, after his threats and inducements, Mu Hanchuan agreed to play a masked man in black.

It's just one scene, and it's only promised to be played once.

I didn't expect that he was addicted and asked to continue playing.

”Do things with a beginning and an end. Since the beginning, do it!”

Ruan Haotian is also happy to play with him, ”OK! No problem. You can play any time you want

Ruan Haotian was just talking when he found a diary on the desk. He reached out and picked it up.

I opened it and looked at the contents. There was no signature in the diary. The paper inside was pure white sketch paper.

There are more than ten pages of fashion manuscripts on the front

Seemingly more casual hand-painted, but the work is very different, which he has never seen in the market.

Born as a male model, he has a special eye for fashion instinct, but it's all women's clothes, not what he wants.

But he was curious about the owner of the picture book. ”Hey, which beauty owns this picture book?”

Mu Hanchuan turned around and gave him a cool glance. ”How do you know it's a beauty?”

”Look at the handwriting. It must be a gentle beauty. Tell me, who put it here?”

”Fans!”

Mu Hanchuan lightly should a, hand-painted to grab the past.