The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"Who invented mustard-flavored potato chips, and do people actually eat them?"

Playing the game with his head down, Fan Prison, who was bathing his little yellow duck, suddenly complained, leaning comfortably in He Zheng's arms and not taking his eyes off the phone.

He has now reached level 84 in this game, raised the little yellow duck from an egg to an adult, and upgraded the original small grass nest to a luxurious villa of more than 3000 square meters.

Not only are the birds singing and the flowers fragrant in the courtyard, he also bought maids and housekeepers for the little yellow duck, as well as a dedicated chef, and even bought a wine cabinet and a dedicated swimming pool. up.

Not only that, the Fan Prison who changed the little yellow duck's clothes also wore tens of millions of watches for the little yellow duck, an expensive gemstone necklace around his neck, hundreds of thousands of sunglasses and a custom-made playboy This open-collar suit is worth hundreds of millions.

Although it is a game, the clothes, watches and accessories worn by the little yellow duck in it are all designs bought by He Zheng from the designer with money. Only this one has a tailor-made one, and there is no such thing in the world. Moreover, He Zheng directly bought out the design drawings, which cost millions of dollars.

There are hundreds of sets of clothes prepared by Fan Prison for the little yellow duck alone. Home wear, casual wear, beach wear, suits, ties, etc. are all matching.

After He Zheng spent a lot of money to buy the design drawings from the designer, he asked the company that made the game to get those clothes up one by one for the little yellow duck to wear.

Even the design drawings of the big villa where the little yellow duck lives and the big courtyard swimming pool are all designed by special people.

Fan Prison has no other requirements, it just needs to be beautiful, luxurious, domineering, and tall, and you can do anything else, and there is no upper limit for money.

A fashion designer was so happy that he could not sleep all night when he found out that his design drawings were taken by He Zheng. After all, it was the He family!Once you are spotted, wouldn't you be able to make a fortune?

But her boss told her, "This is the clothes that Mr. He bought for his wife's little yellow duck. They are used in the game. You are not asked to make clothes samples, you just sell the design drafts to them. "

The young lady suspected that she had heard it wrong, so she pulled her ears hard, "Please repeat, I seem to have too much earwax blocking the sound and I can't hear clearly."

The boss had already guessed that the young lady would react this way. After all, when she heard this request, her three views also exploded. Why did she play a small game and deliberately spend a lot of money to buy such an expensive design drawing? There is nowhere to spend the money!

"You heard it right, it's used in the game to wear it for a duck." The boss pretended to be calm.

The young lady blinked and looked at her boss, poked her chest hard and asked loudly and unbelievably, "I bought millions of design drawings, not only for use in the game, but also for a duck to wear?"

The young lady went crazy, she hugged her head and screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Master, my mother is a famous designer."

"Did your brain get kicked by a donkey, and you really plan to sell it to him? If people in the industry know about this, how can I live? The younger generation will point at me and laugh when they see it, and say, look, that designer It’s the designer who sells clothes for ducks, from now on I might be dubbed a duck designer, are you fucking crazy.” The young lady pointed at the boss and cursed angrily.

After the boss listened calmly, sharp eyes flashed through his glasses, and he spoke quickly, "Buying out 1000 million yuan, the game is played by his wife himself and will not be circulated in the market. Mr. He's secretary has personally explained this. Make sure no one knows you sold the blueprints for a duck to wear."

"Damn! Is this old lady short of money?" The young lady slapped her hands on the boss's desk forcefully, her voice was loud and clear, "Stop this bully immediately, I'll catch up with the new design and earn him [-] million. "

After finishing speaking, she ran out of the office like flying, and took away a gust of wind, leaving the boss with a twitching mouth. She admired the speed of this face change.

With a ding, a text message came from He Zheng's cell phone.

He Zheng, who was feeding Potato Chips, took out his mobile phone in his pocket to check the text messages. He thought it was a work text message, but it was not. It was the owner of a fashion designer company. He sent a text message asking him: Hello, Mr. He, sorry for the rest day Excuse me for your rest, I just want to ask if your wife will change Mr. Duck's clothes this month. Our designer here specially designed leisure clothes for Mr. Duck's travel and vacation. I need to send them to you for a look. ?

The tone is all flattering.

That's right, the boss is still the same boss. At first they thought it was just a single business, but they didn't expect to cooperate for five years. The designer lady has now become the exclusive clothing designer of Little Yellow Duck, and the lady doesn't want to be really fragrant. , but He Zheng gave too much.

After reading the text message, He Zheng asked Fan Prison, who was lying in his arms and playing games, "Do you need to buy him new clothes this month?"

"You don't need to buy it. He has too many clothes and I change them every day without repeating the same one. It's a waste of money."

Fan Prison did not lift his head and said that he was feeding the little yellow duck, and then the screen showed that he was sitting in a luxurious restaurant, cutting steaks and eating elegant little yellow ducks. A row of servants, women in maid's attire, men in deacon's attire.

He Zheng couldn't help but smile when he heard Fan Prison say that he was wasting money. Now he knows to save money for him.

He Zheng replied to the boss that he would buy it next month, put the phone back in his pocket, and fed him potato chips while making meat pads for the prison.

Fan Prison seemed to be tired of playing, turned off the phone, looked up at He Zheng behind him, and asked him seriously, "Is he lonely after being alone for almost seven years? Should I find him a wife and children?" some type of?"

If someone else said this, He Zheng would definitely ignore him and think that the other party was sick. After all, how could a duck in the game be lonely.

But he will listen carefully to what Fan Prison said, because Fan Prison has always raised the little yellow duck as an adult, and this little yellow duck has been with Fan Prison for almost seven years.

"If you think he is lonely, then find him a companion. I will notify the people in the game and let them add new characters according to your preferences."

After He Zheng finished speaking, he bowed his head and kissed the Vatican prison, and gave the Vatican prison whatever it wanted.

Fan Prison did not speak after listening, lying motionless in He Zheng's arms, raised his head and looked at He Zheng behind him, and asked after a long time, "Shouldn't a normal husband persuade you not to spend this money indiscriminately? "

"If money can make you happy, then they have played their original value, how can it be a waste of money."

He Zheng returned calmly, moved his body and leaned against the back of the back seat, so that Fan Prison in his arms could lie down more comfortably.

There is no sweet talk, but the details are full of love.

The Vatican prison naturally saw it, stood up and sat on He Zheng's lap facing He Zheng, hugged He Zheng's neck tightly and buried his head in the socket of He Zheng's neck, and deliberately said in an angry voice, "You just purposely raised and disabled me, You bastard profiteer."