Chapter 110

"Yes." Ouyang Xing said, and then backed out.

Huo Jiliang sat alone in the office.

After a while, he made a phone call. His tone was sad and murderous. "Help me deal with a woman."

*

Cheng Jia.

Cheng Ziyin was lying in bed listening to music.

She can't go shopping either. Those counter sisters know her now, and no one will sell her anything.

It's no fun for her to go shopping.

She didn't have any good sisters, so she had to lie at home and pass the time.

Just when she was bored, suddenly her cell phone rang.

Caller ID he Qiuqiu.

He's daughter. She's also a joke in the upper class.

As a daughter, she ran to be a stewardess.

I don't know why.

"Hello."

"Ziyin, I just got off the plane. Today I flew to London with the thin plane captain." he Qiuqiu's voice came from his mobile phone.

"Captain Bo? You mean..." Cheng Ziyin fiercely sat up from the bed. "You mean, you and Bo hang are the same crew?"

"Yes, don't you know?" he Qiuqiu looked surprised. "Several major shopping malls in London are on sale today. Do you want me to take back some bags for you? I'll give them to you."

Cheng Ziyin is a little excited.

She and he Qiuqiu are not good sisters, but they are high school classmates.

Why did he Qiuqiu suddenly show her kindness?

"No," Cheng Ziyin said, "I have a bag."

"Why are you polite to me? Every time I fly abroad, I will bring gifts to my friends at home. That's it. I'll hang up!" he Qiuqiu said and hung up the phone.

Then he went into the luxury counter with several stewardess.

I picked out some new bags of the season.

"Hey, look, our captain is at the counter..."

A stewardess said.

Several stewardess looked in the direction of her fingers.

I saw a tall and straight man with great temperament standing in front of a top brand bag counter, and then said to the counter sister, "wrap all the new bags for me. Every color and style."

All the stewardess gasped, "what a big hand!"

"Mrs. Bo is too happy."

"All the new models!"

"My God, if I were you, I would pass out happily."

"The cheapest bags of that brand should be more than ten in case."

"It'll cost a lot of money to buy this lot."

He Qiuqiu was so angry that he almost fainted.

She brought Cheng Ziyin two new bags of the season, both of which were cheap, more than 10000 yuan each.

Didn't dare to buy too expensive.

Bo Xingzhi is good. The cheapest one is more than 100000.

Mrs. Bo!

How jealous of Mrs. Bo!

I'm going crazy with jealousy!

*

In the municipal government studio hall.

Drink Lacrosse milk tea in the morning and lacrosse snacks in the afternoon.

These actors feel that they are not rehearsing, they are here to enjoy.

Many of the previous dissatisfaction with Ruan Su has now become a little subtle.

Curious, curious why lacrosse, who never delivers takeout, gives her takeout.

Curious, curious why she is so rich and powerful. One thing is more than 100 copies, which everyone has.

Curious, curious how much Jiang Xinyu spoiled her, so he spoiled her so loose money boy.

And she's really talented.

Under her guidance, Li Zhuoyan's guzheng and zither skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Many people who don't understand music can hear the change of Li Zhuoyan.

Just when people thought she could only play the piano.

Mr. Wei Lun called her to study choreography together.

They studied for a long time and finally decided which dance step and rhythm to choose.

The woman and Mr. Wei Lun communicate from time to time, including non-stop test jumping.

These actors can immediately understand... Ruan Suna's dancing posture and rhythm... They are not laymen.

From time to time, they can hear teacher Wei Lun's exclamation, "Wow, Miss Ruan, perfect! You dance great!"

"Wow! That's it. That's what I want to express!"

When you think she just can dance?

The tutor who plays the sketch will call her to study the script and characters' expressions with her.

She can put forward the most pertinent and best opinions and suggestions.

Until... A tutor said, "all the scripts of all the sketches we play are written by master Su himself, so you all have to play well, you know?"

Song Jiayan was puzzled. "What did you say? Master Su?"

"Yes! Master Su Yan has great literary talent and high attainments in literature. Don't think that master Su can only play the piano and draw. She is a genius. Miss Ruan has an excellent relationship with master su. She can invite master Su to write the script. It can be imagined that Miss Ruan should have spent a lot of effort."

The tutor took a sip of water and said, "don't be unconvinced if Miss Ruan is young. People really have two brushes."

"Also, have you heard of the little sister lacrosse, who has been stir fried in the past two days?" the teacher of singing said, "you can taste Miss Ruan's voice carefully and listen to the little sister Lacrosse's song again and again, and you will understand."

Their tutors are all experts. They can hear it as soon as they hear it. That's the voice made by one person.

"Are you kidding? Tutor? You don't mean that the little sister of lacrosse is Miss Ruan?" Song Jiayan was shocked.

She sang and danced from primary school and thought she knew the rhythm very well.

She also listened to the song of the little sister lacrosse. Although it was an old song, Miss Lacrosse handled it very well, whether it was Qi sound, echo, including falsetto.

It can be called a professional level.

This is why some record companies want to go to lacrosse to find someone.

This is not an amateur, but a professional singer.

Although it is a familiar old song, although everyone can sing two sentences, it is another thing to really sing well.

The little sister of lacrosse sings very well.

Although song Jiayan was pampered and arrogant, she knew clearly that if she was asked to sing, she would never be able to sing at the high level of the little sister lacrosse.

"Song Jiayan, you are also a singer. Can't you hear it?" a tutor smiled and said.

Song Jiayan's face turned red and white.

It was embarrassing for her to admit that she was not good at learning on the spot.

But in previous years, her attitude towards these mentors was really bossy.

Now people deliberately hit her in the face, and there is a Ruan Su behind her. Song Jiayan can only swallow it.

Her eyes floated to Ruan Su from time to time.

Really... Lacrosse little sister?

*

Su family villa.

Mrs. Su is a little dizzy these days.

Yesterday in the mall, she inadvertently looked up and saw the college student she donated to help and a girl shopping. They were wearing lovers' clothes and... They were still shopping in luxury stores.

The college student's life experience is extremely miserable.

At that time, in tulip flower city, the college student cried his nose and tears, which greatly sympathized with Mrs. Li.

Directly donated 500000 to the boy.

The Su family makes sanitary ware and bathroom.

All Sanitary Ware brands in Jiangcheng are represented by the Su family, and the Su family has its own factories and brands for sanitary ware.

Although they can't compare with Huo family and Jiang family, the Su family is also a rich family.

The Su family has been doing business for generations and has a strong foundation.

For Mrs. Su, half a million is just the value of a bracelet and a necklace.

Just

She didn't quite understand why the boy took a girl to a luxury store.

Didn't you say that your home is a mountainous area?

Doesn't it mean it's not easy to go to college?

Don't you mean you can't afford the tuition?

Didn't it say that my parents were seriously ill, and my sister rolled down the hillside and broke her leg?

She is compassionate and willing to donate to help these poor children.

However, if the other party makes up a story to deceive her, she will be very unhappy and angry.

At any time, cheating is the most unacceptable fact.

Mrs. Su was puzzled.

Her husband looked at her and couldn't help asking her, "what's the matter with you? Fidgeting?"

Mrs. Su didn't speak. If her husband knew she had been cheated, he couldn't tell how he would scold her.

Although her husband usually treats her very well, she is like a closed Canary at home. She has no status and no right to speak.

Pocket money is enough to allow her to make all kinds of purchases so that she won't lose face in front of other rich wives.

However, it is her husband Su Daqiang who really decides the family.

"Why don't you say anything?" Su Da lit a cigarette. "If you have nothing to do, walk around with the second aunt of the Huo family. If Huo's hotel can take our bathroom, we can make a small profit at that time."

"How much money can I make?" Mrs. Su asked.

Su Daqiang crossed his legs and said, "Huo's hotel is said to have 58 floors, each floor has 30 rooms. Count it, if the bathroom in each room is owned by our family, we can earn at least five million."

Five million

Mrs. Su was silent.

Since she joined the holly charitable foundation the year before last, she has donated more than five million... She can't remember how many poor young talents she has donated.

In particular, Huo holds an auction every year and various charity dinners and receptions.

There are at least seven or eight such meetings in a year.

What if Huo really set up a huge scam?

"Are you scared?" Su Daqiang looked at her again. "Why are you so strange?"

"Nothing. I just think it's a little impossible to make money from Huo's hands. Even if they sign a contract with our family, it's estimated that the price will be very low." Mrs. Su raised her hand and trimmed her hair in her ear and said uneasily.

I always feel that Huo's is not as simple as it appears.

Ask for a monthly ticket ~ ~ it's the last day. Those with monthly tickets should smash it quickly~~~