Sang Yu's eyes were red in an instant, and she was tired from tears, but she had a thin face, opened her mouth, and closed it.
Zhang Bo hurriedly wiped away tears for Sang Yu, and glanced at Suning complainingly. Suning turned aside and said, "Sister, you can do it if you look at it, or you can continue to rent the house to us, or you can pay us the compensation according to the contract, so that we can see the elders off, otherwise. They follow us all day long, and we feel sorry for them too!"
The landlord and the owner stared at the house nervously, feeling gloomy, cold sweats came out, and they did a lot of wicked things.
Suning looked at their reaction and continued: "Doing one good day will win the building of the seventh-level Pagoda. Sister, you don't want to see us go down to eighteen levels of hell because we can't send the elderly one last journey, right?"
When the master heard this "eighteen layers of hell", Venus appeared in his eyes. The landlord was even more curled up, but he still kept his final dignity: "Well, let's go over to you tomorrow. Let's discuss it today, okay?" The landlord was afraid that they would not leave, added: " You can run the monk, but you can't run the temple."
Bai Sangyu asked Suning with her eyes, nodded when she saw her, and said: "Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow." Facing the landlord, he said, "I hope you can get well soon." After that, he took the lead out of the room.
As soon as he left the door of the landlord's house, Zhang Bo alone opened the distance between himself and Suning. This ancestor really dared to talk about anything. After realizing, Suning made a special trip to lean against Zhang Bocai, knowingly asked: "Why are you so far away from me?"
Zhang Bocai looked at Sang Yu in front of him and did not answer. But Xiaoying said, "Sister Su, what if that person really has cancer?"
Suning smiled: "Their husband and wife sang together, can't you little girl see it? Besides, if they are really diagnosed with cancer, can they stay at home at this time?" Seeing Sang Yu also listened carefully, she said again: "You Look at their house. Although the door is made of wood, the floor tiles inside the house are so bright, and the tea cup on the table should be the famous Dingyao if I'm not mistaken. "
"Really?" Xiaoying muttered to herself.
"Is it still? Their tables are also made of mahogany. These good things are all so well arranged at home. Will anyone in their family get cancer?"
Su Ning instantly felt that several gazes were even more dazzling than the Chaoyang at this time. She pulled Zhang Bocai over to block the worship, and said: "Don't look at Sister Su like this," Zhang Bocai said: "Your Sister Su will be proud. "
Xiaoying looked at them and said: "Your relationship is really good!" Sang Yu looked at their tacit understanding, and even had a hint of envy.
Zhang Bocai naturally accepted Xiaoying's words, and Suning smiled and said, "Well, otherwise, I will live up to the years of spinach."
"Why?"
"Then you have to ask Spinach." Suning threw the question to Zhang Bocai again. Zhang Bocai whispered: "Don't call me spinach in front of my sister!"
Although the voice was small, the four of them were not far apart. Sang Yu blushed when she heard it. Suning pointed in Sang Yu's direction and said nothing. Zhang Bo hurriedly said after seeing it, "You can't usually call that way. "
Really, the more the smearing got darker, Zhang Bocai, nicknamed "Spinach", was called by everyone. In fact, it's not that no one thought of such a relationship, but Zhang Bo was only talented. After returning from studying abroad, they didn't call it that way, so they never said it.
Xiaoying looked at Sang Yu very well, and said hurriedly: "Sister Bai, what shall we do later?"
To be honest, Bai Sangyu himself is a little confused. If he doesn't go to a restaurant, what else can he do
Su Ning saw that Sang Yu had no direction in his eyes, and said: "Let's go to dinner together, I'm almost starving to death."
Zhang Bocai also said: "Recently we found a restaurant, the taste is not bad, let's try it together."
Bai Sangyu felt that this was all right, so he nodded and said, "Yeah."
"That's right, don't always think about work. Isn't it fragrant to eat something delicious?" Suning smiled, with the deliciousness of meat, the deliciousness of vegetables, and the sweetness of fruits. For a senior foodie like her, only Sang Yu can hold her in this small place.
Bian Xue walked around outside the office door, and finally made up his mind to push the door in, and said to Tang Jinxiao: "Our funds are really too much to turn around."
Tang Jinxiao was silent and nodded to indicate that he already knew.
Bian Xue sighed slightly, and said: "In fact, if we can cooperate with the Liu family, we may not be able to get out of the crisis."
"Yeah." Tang Jinxiao lowered his head.
Bian Xue didn't say anything, but just released the documents that recently required Tang Jinxiao's signature. There were no allies at this time, and the trees fell apart. Moreover, Tang Jinxiao has to worry about not only his company, but also Sangyu's restaurant.
Tang Jinxiao put the document in front of him, slightly in a daze, and muttered, "The Liu Group."
The Liu Group, jewelry, clothing design, can be regarded as a monopoly in China.
Its founder Liu Cheng, now forty-three years old, is just right. He founded the Liu Group at the age of 18 and created a miracle in 25 years. It is the material for inspirational speeches and an indispensable condiment for chicken soup. It is said that there is only one son, and there will be no fighting for the throne.
Tang Jinxiao closed his eyes and thought: How can such a famous company cooperate with a company that is about to go bankrupt? Except for mergers.
There was a sound of pushing the door, and who was coming in again. Tang Jinxiao looked irritably and saw Bai Sangyu coming in with a lunch box. She smiled: "You haven't eaten yet! I brought you plum fried rice. You can try it."
Tang Jinxiao's mood improved for the most part, and he said "Yeah." After thinking about it again, he asked, "Plum fried rice?"
"It's the white and red plum rice you ate last time."
The sweet and sour taste lingered on Tang Jinxiao's taste buds. He hurriedly took the meal, opened the box, and felt better again. Tang Jinxiao said a little strangely: "Why are you still braving so much, did you bring it from home?"
Bai Sangyu said, "I borrowed kitchen utensils from the restaurant and made it myself."
Tang Jinxiao felt that his wife was the most considerate, with gentle eyes, and said, "You don't need to be so troublesome, the company also has food."
"Well, then I won't be in trouble next time." Bai Sangyu sat on the sofa, looking at Tang Jinxiao's slight loss on his face, and said: "Just trouble a little bit, go to the restaurant to eat!"
"Well. I don't find it troublesome." For you. Of course, the second half of Tang Jinxiao just walked in his heart and stomach.
After the meal, Bai Sangyu told him about the restaurant, Tang Jinxiao had ice in his eyes, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out. Bai Sangyu quickly held his hand and said gently, "In fact, this is not a big deal, it will be resolved soon."
Tang Jinxiao's eyes eased, and he said, "They are deceiving too much!"