Chapter 1830: Rent his house

In the general office, Duan Siwei’s eyes were stunned, and his eyes flashed a raging anger. Now, what time is it, there are still old people who are so hard to play, forcing their granddaughter to marry a man who is so idiotic.

Cheng will hold the chin in the future. She picks up the phone and shuts it down in the morning. Now she thought, going home tonight, she had to marry her grandfather.

Duan Siqi picked up his mobile phone and dialed the mobile phone number of his assistant Heyang.

"Hey, the president."

At that end, Heyang picked up very quickly.

"Is it the background for Cheng Suhua?"

There is Kang Huiyang. ”

"I just got some news about Cheng Suhua. He is a private real estate boss. He is not a formal real estate boss. He has not obtained legal documents for several properties under his name. In Kang Huiyang's family, there are some political policies. The forces on the surface are not big, but they are small, and they have accumulated a lot of rights."

Duan Sizhen’s heart immediately bottomed out. The original Cheng family wanted Cheng to marry in the future. It was to let Kang Huiyang’s father give his son a green light. If he invested in real estate, the longer the time dragged, the higher the breach of contract would be. It is the reason why Cheng family urgently wants to marry in the future.

"Continue to check the real estate in the hands of Cheng Suhua. I want to know if it is a legally operated industry."

Duan Sizhen ordered a sentence from Heyang.

"Okay, I will go check it out, it will take a few days."

"Ok!"

Duan Sizhen should have a sentence, hang up the phone, he wants to help the future, at least let her avoid her family to give her a row of marriage, do not let Kang Huiyang **** to ruin.

In the office, Cheng Cheng’s heart is also bitter and difficult. At this moment, she is also thinking about ways. She does not want to go home, because Grandpa will take tough measures to let her marry.

The mood to be a chess piece is really sad. If she has a choice, she is willing to make money in this life and still be a father, but don't let her marry a man she doesn't love.

Cheng will pick up the phone in the future, check the balance of her card, and there are more than 50,000. She started searching for the renting situation near the company. The price is so expensive that she has to give up and go further to the suburbs. Local renting, the price is cheaper, but it takes more than an hour to squeeze the subway to the company.

She was on the verge of a dilemma. The landline in front of her was ringing again. She quickly picked up and answered. "Hey, hello."

"Come on my office."

The voice of the priest of that end came.

Cheng will be busy in the future, "Okay! I will come right away."

Her heart is not up and down, is it because she has made mistakes in her work?

The document in the morning, when she sent it to the R&D department, the manager's face was very ugly.

Is it because the delivery is late, what caused the loss?

Cheng Hao’s uneasy sounded the office of Duan Siwei’s office, and his voice came in, “Come in.”

In the future, Cheng twisted his hands and hung his head. He walked up to him like a child who had done something wrong. "President, are you looking for me?"

Duan Siwei looked at her expression. He couldn’t help but smile at the thin lips. "How come you have no face?"

Cheng will hear his laughter in the future. She immediately looked up and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes. "President, are you not asking me to be too embarrassed?"

The document that was sent in the morning was my fault, and I should not fall. ”

Duan Sikai shook his head, his slender body stood up, and walked around her slender figure gracefully, standing in front of her, some looking at her condescendingly, "I told you to come over, I want to be with you." Talk about things that are not related to work."

"Uh?

What is not related to work? ”

Cheng future blinked, what is it?

"Do you want to move out?"

Duan Sizhen asked her.

Cheng future is not surprised by the shocking, "President, how do you know that I want to move out?"

Duan Sixiao smiled. "It seems that you have already planned to move out."

"I am worried that my grandfather forced me to marry Kang Huiyang. I can only move out and live."

"So, are you looking for a good house?"

Duan Siwei asked, it seems that she is not too stupid.

"I looked around and it was too expensive. I couldn't afford it. I also looked at the suburbs. It was far from the company. I haven't chosen it yet."

Cheng will bite his lip in the future, and he is distressed.

Duan Sizhen’s deep eyes turned a little thought and said to her, “I have a house for rent, the price is cheap, do you want to rent?”

"Is it really?

President, do you have a house for rent? ”

Cheng will not be happy by the future.

“Well! The price is not expensive, one thousand a month, single room, shared hall, kitchen, balcony, and garden.”

Duan Siyi nodded, his eyes filled with smiles.

This is the room that Cheng Cheng wants! She doesn't need too much, as long as she has a room where she can rest, and the price is really cheap! Compared with the price of 3,000 starts in the city center, she is very excited! "Is it really?

Then I rent, can I move in tonight?

"Cheng future is busy looking forward to asking.

"Yes, when you get off work, just walk with me."

Duan Siyi nodded.

"Well, thank you, president, you are a great person."

A beautiful pair of eyes in the future, like a winding moon, with starlight inside.

Duan Sikai’s eyes lingered for a few seconds, and the waiter was alone for a while in the future. As she looked up, Duan Siwei’s flustered turn, the slender fingers unconsciously looked at the documents next to them.

However, he did not want to read the documents at all, but some worried that his own mind was detected by this girl.

Cheng Cheng sees him looking through the documents, she is busy, "President, then I will not bother you, I will go back to work first."

"Well, let's go!"

Duan Sizhen should have a sentence.

Hearing the sound of the girl behind him from the door of the door, Duan Siyi gently sighed, as if there was a pressure just pressing his atrium.

No, it is not stress, but an instigation that he has not had before, which makes him somewhat uncomfortable.

Cheng returned to the office in the future, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I didn't expect to rent the house so easily, and it would still be the house of the long family. It must be the room where his family was idle! Cheng future thought, she picked up the phone to boot, she dialed the grandfather's phone, she must say to Grandpa, even if the grandfather is angry, but also tell him, her decision.

Sure enough, just dialed the phone of Cheng Youfa, and there was a voice of anger at the end. "In the future, where are you and when you will go home!"

Cheng future's atrium couldn't help but tremble. She said to the microphone. "Grandpa, I am sorry, I don't want to marry Kang Huiyang. I will move out of my home. Later, I will earn money. I will send it to you every month."

"what?

Do you want to move out?

Are you **** the wings?

I don't agree. You must go home tonight. The Kang family will come to the door with a bride price in the morning. If you want to marry, how can I tell others? ”

Cheng future could not help but start a shock, she gasped a breath, "Grandpa, then you go back! Anyway, I am not married, even if I am not filial, I will not marry, Grandpa don't force me, I hang up."

"Future, Cheng future..." At that end, Cheng Youfa’s voice is still saying something. Cheng will immediately hang up the phone and press the shutdown.

She couldn't help but cry on the table. Her heart was so painful that she was so persecuted by her closest relatives. She was helpless and powerless.

Duan Sizhen was about to go to the following department. He just passed by the window and saw the girl lying on the table. He stood still for a while, saw her shoulders swaying slightly, and there was a lingering whine. His heartstring could not help but pull it.

He took a clean plaid handkerchief from his pocket and put it on her desk from the window.

He did not bother her crying and stepped away.

Cheng future cried and cried, she could not help but look up, looking for a paper towel to wipe the tears, but in her blurred vision, the eyes reflected a neatly folded dark blue plaid handkerchief, right next to her.

She couldn't help but burst into tears. She blinked her eyes and rubbed her tears with her back. It was so clear that someone really handed her a handkerchief.

Moreover, this color is a man's.

Cheng’s heart jerked a bit, who?

Who passed just when she was crying?

Cheng looks at this handkerchief in the future, and the identity of the master of the handkerchief is unwarranted. It is the president! Cheng will bite her lip in the future, and she doesn't know where the grievances come. She covers her eyes with her handkerchief and continues to silently twitch.