"In two days."
Jiangbeiyuan refused lightly, but laughed innocuously.
"The guest room is too dirty for me and Nian Nian to clean up. We have to give both of us time to clean up."
Pei Jinling quit.
After a while, he nodded nobly, looked at the words with his eyes and eyebrows, and thought highly of them.
"Why, I want to move in, don't you have any problem?"
“……”
Yannian shakes her head. She doesn't speak.
Pei Jinling sneers, "that's the deal. I don't have a house to live in. Of course, you son must take me in. Then let an Qing move in with me, or no one will take care of me."
Before jiangbeiyuan opened, Xu anqing took the lead in bowing to him.
"Don't worry, brother Beiyuan. I'm just looking after my aunt. That's all. I'll pay the rent on time. I promise I won't cause any trouble to you and Mrs. Jiang."
"That's settled!"
When the two sang together, Pei Jinling laughed happily. "You two pack up two rooms as soon as possible for me and Anqing. The day after tomorrow, Anqing and I will move here!"
The day after tomorrow?
The day after tomorrow is Monday. It's the right time for her to report to Jiangshi. This cow eyed mother-in-law is really looking for something.
……
As soon as Pei Jinling and Xu anqing left, Yannian and jiangbeiyuan also entered the house.
Yan Nian didn't say anything to Jiang Beiyuan, neither questioning nor dissatisfaction.
She went upstairs and jiangbeiyuan saw her enter the flower room with long eyebrows tightened.
The hall on the first floor suddenly became very quiet.
It was so quiet that he took off his coat with a loud voice.
Jiangbeiyuan took out a bottle of yoghurt from the refrigerator and went upstairs with it.
He went into the study, and the flower room of Yannian was facing diagonally.
There is a computer on the desk of the study. Jiangbeiyuan backs on the rotating chair, drinks two mouthfuls of yogurt, and his eyes fall on the computer screen.
Song Yikai has sent him surveillance video.
At the moment, a pair of gold rimmed glasses are on the bridge of jiangbeiyuan's nose. The shirt inside is a little loose. One hand is on the desktop, gently tapping. The posture is clear and lazy. The eyes staring at the screen are a little chilly.
Until the cold reaches a limit.
He can't wait to stare at the white Mercedes Benz in the video and the obscene / trivial man after getting off the bus, hoping to cut him to pieces.
"President Jiang, what else can I do for you?"
Song Yikai called jiangbeiyuan.
Jiangbeiyuan's voice is extremely low, "send the video to Xu kuangjie, in addition --"
what else?
Jiangbeiyuan just paused for two seconds, and again said, "look for some big men who are short of money recently, willing to fight, and not afraid of squatting in the Bureau, at least those who weigh more than 200 Jin."
"Ah?"
Song Yikai is going to cry Good. Where can I find such a person for you? "
Jiangbeiyuan: "if you can't find it, you will."
Song Yikai: "..."
Hang up, jiangbeiyuan back to call Xu kuangjie.
Xu Kuang Jie's voice is noisy, it seems to be in the bar.
"Still playing?"
"Tut, what do you know? I can't do it. I can't drink it!"
Jiangbeiyuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and went straight to the topic, "the general manager of Dehai group, is now Wenyu?"
"Ah? I beg your pardon? I'm so confused here that I can't hear you clearly! "
"Give you three seconds to find a quiet place to talk to me."
"Ah?? I still can't hear you clearly. Speak up! "
“3。”
“……”
“2。”