Chapter 965

Manna is particularly persistent.

The noise was so loud that it startled me.

"OK, I'll bring it back for you. I didn't expect you to miss the past." I said helplessly.

Ganlu snorted, "you don't understand. That's my inheritance. I did a good job at that time, so I'm so happy now, so I have to let my son inherit my happiness."

The dew, which has always been a materialist, suddenly said this almost superstitious words, which made me laugh.

"What's funny? Your little leaf is about to catch a week. Don't you prepare well?" Manna asked me.

I shrugged. "Isn't everyone ready? I can't use yours?"

"OK," Gan Lu hesitated on the other end of the phone for a long time, "who makes Xiaoye my son's brother-in-law after my son."

Talk and laugh. I hung up.

Driving the company's car back to Gan's villa, the security guard at the door immediately recognized me with excitement, "Miss, how did you come back?"

"I came back to Beijing to manage the company. I may often come back to live recently. Did the cleaning come to clean on time?" I said.

The security guard nodded heavily, "yes, yes, they are all well cleaned. You can live in any room you want, miss."

"OK." I nodded yes.

The security guard reacted and didn't open the iron door for me. He hurriedly took out the remote control and slowly opened the iron door.

I said thank you and drove into the villa.

Then, I found manna's room and easily found the tin box she put in the wardrobe.

Out of curiosity, I opened the box.

It's all for catching weeks.

Probably because they are well preserved, those things still have the bright colors of more than 20 years ago.

It's just because the style is too old, it doesn't look as exquisite as those grab week toys made now.

I picked it up one by one. There were small abacus made of jade, writing brushes of Langhao, simulated car keys, and even colorful wool balls.

As long as you can think of it, it's in this box.

It can be seen how attentive Gan's father was when he prepared this week's ceremony for GaN Lu.

And all this should have belonged to me.

I think so, and I don't have any jealousy and envy in my heart.

Because I remember when I was in the orphanage, the Dean once held a week for me.

It's just that there are only two things in my Zhou arrest ceremony.

Books and money.

In places like orphanages, the dean's expectations for each child are the same.

Catching money means that after leaving the orphanage, you can earn money, have enough to eat, and even have the money to buy a car, a house and spend your life.

Catching books means that you can become famous and live on your knowledge.

In short, the expectations of both things are the same.

I hope we can live in society when we reach adulthood at the age of 18.

This is the best wish I have received so far, and it is also the best week catching gift in my mind.

Thinking about it, I closed the lid, took my things to the guest room next door, washed a little and lay down to rest.

Wait until early the next morning and continue to go to work.

Under the high-intensity work, I am not impatient at all, but more and more energetic.

A raging flame called battle burns in my heart.

It was not until I got on the plane back to Nancheng that I closed the computer and began to rest against the clock.

Because when I get home, I want to see Huo Tinggui and Xiaoxing and Xiaoye in my best state.

Sitting in the first class seat, I put on earplugs and goggles and planned to rest.

But I heard a stewardess chatting quietly, saying that there was a handsome man sitting in the economy class behind.

"I've read his registration information. I was going to upgrade him with my mileage, but he refused. I can't stop this indifferent man." The stewardess said with a little fanaticism.

The stewardess next to him answered, "I saw that he was reading Buddhist books, and his hair was shaved. Maybe he was a monk. Of course, the monk was pure in heart and few desires. Don't think about it."

"I like it very much. This man even has a nice name. He was born in Xiangyang. How nice." The stewardess muttered.

I subconsciously thought of Su Xiangyang.

But soon, he abandoned his ideas.

How is that possible.

Su Xiangyang is still in the Maldives. How can he appear on the flight from Beijing to Nancheng and take economy class with a shaved head?

It must be just a man who hit his name.

My mood gradually relaxed, lying on the chair, and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the plane had reached the landing stage.

I took the time to go to the bathroom to make up and make sure I was full of vitality.

When I got off the plane, I grabbed my suitcase and walked quickly towards the exit.

I was so worried that I accidentally bumped into the person next to me, and even knocked all the books in that person's hand on the ground.

I quickly apologized and reached out to help pick up the books on the ground.

As a result, the man stepped ahead of me, quickly picked up the books on the ground, and then ran in the opposite direction.

When I looked at him, I found that he was bald and tall. He looked like the handsome man named Xiangyang described by the stewardess on the plane just now.

That figure is really similar to Su Xiangyang.

When I wanted to take a closer look, Huo Tinggui had appeared behind me. He surrounded my waist and put his chin on my shoulder. "What are you doing? Stand here."

"I just bumped into someone and left before I could say I'm sorry." I answered.

Then he turned around and pushed his hand on Huo Tinggui's chest. "Don't hold it up so suddenly. What if you recognize the wrong person?"

"How could it be?" Huo Tinggui was very determined, "I may admit my mistake to others, but I also know my wife when she turns gray."

I rubbed my arm. "Why do you say it like you want to seek revenge on me? It's creepy to know everyone in ashes."

"Come on, Xiao Xing is still waiting for you in the car." Huo Ting didn't answer and said softly.

I was a little surprised, "did you let Xiao Xing come?"

"There's no way. There's only mother in the world. She heard that I came to pick you up and would come with me crying. My father really has no status in her mind."

Listening to Huo Tinggui's slightly delicious words, I couldn't help laughing, "are you jealous with your own daughter? If you go back every two or three days, she will stick to you very much. Do you want to try? "