Chapter 251 How come I didn’t know you were still a sharp tongue?
Jiang Li's voice came through the microphone: "Why don't you speak? Are you angry? Well, don't be angry. I just said a few words to my godfather. Besides, what I said was business."
“…not angry.”
After a long while, Luo Yanqing replied.
Jiang Li: "Are you still saying you're not angry? I can tell it from your tone."
Luo Yanqing looked at Director Song and said, "You can go now." After understanding what he meant, Director Song almost laughed out of anger.
Hovering the microphone, Luo Yanqing looked indifferent: "Young people are talking. As an old man, I think you need to avoid it."
Director Song glared: "How come I didn't know that you are still a sharp tongue?" The brat is always stingy with words. He can reply with one word, but never two. Similarly, if he can make it clear with two words, don't even think about it. Hear the third word from his mouth.
It's better now, no, to be more precise, since the brat got a wife like his Li Bao, although it can't be said that he has completely changed as a person, he is quite good at fighting people, and let's talk to his old man. When speaking, it is no longer just one or two words to deal with.
Normally, he should be happy, but the first thing is, can you stop being so venomous at him?
Director Song doesn’t think he is old. He thinks he is still young and can live for thirty or forty years!
Luo Yanqing: "Someone is eavesdropping. Just wait a moment and I will drive them away."
Jiang Li: "Are you talking about godfather?!"
Luo Yanqing remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Director Song snorted coldly, holding a plastic bag in one hand and a pastry in the other, turned around, took his quick steps, and left without looking back.
“You brat, you’re not cute at all.”
His muttering was not quiet, and it naturally drifted into Luo Yanqing's ears.
With his brows twitching, Luo Yanqing pretended not to hear, but he said into the phone: "An old man said that I'm not cute at all."
Hearing this, Jiang Li immediately twitched the corner of his mouth and his brows jumped. Was someone wronged? She felt that she would not be wrong. Thinking of this, Jiang Li's soft voice contained a clear smile: "That's unbelievable. In my eyes, you are the cutest."
Luo Yanqing: "..." His face and ears were both hot, and he didn't make a sound for a long time. Jiang Li: "Luo Yanqing? Are you listening?"
Luo Yanqing: "Yeah." He nodded in response. The next moment, when he realized that he was talking to his wife on the phone instead of talking face to face, Luo Yanqing felt uncomfortable all over. He looked around and saw No one noticed him, so Fang An was relieved.
After all, he was acting stupid just now, holding the microphone in his hand and nodding. If anyone saw him, he might be called stupid.
Jiang Li: “Did you eat on time?”
Luo Yanqing: "...Yes."
Jiang Li: "I heard it, you feel guilty."
Luo Yanqing: “There are milk powder and malted milk.”
Jiang Li: "Even so, you have to eat on time. By the way, the jerky I prepared for you this time is made of fresh beef. Did you even out some for your godfather?"
Luo Yanqing: "I put it in the bag and forgot to take it out." This was the truth. He thought there were only pastries.
Jiang Li smiled: "Then remember to give some to your godfather later, and you can also give it to your colleagues to try."
Luo Yanqing: "I won't give it to you." He blurted it out without even thinking about it.
"Why?"
Jiang Li was confused.
Having good things to share with the people around you can lead to better interpersonal relationships. Doesn’t someone know this?
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(End of this chapter)