Chapter 243： 227: Regret is too late!

Chapter 243 227: Regret is too late!

S is Song Yu.

So, the reason why he can still stand in the sun now and get away from the days of stepping on the sewing machine every day and being bullied by inmates is because of Song Yu.

The scorching sun.

But Song Boyang didn't feel hot at all.

I couldn't tell what I felt, and I felt cold all over my body.

After a long while, he looked up at Sister Ling, and then asked, "Officer Zhao, are you saying that the person who returned my innocence is my little sister."

"Yes." Sister Ling nodded.

Sister Ling knew about Song Boyang and Song Jing.

also knew what Song Boyang had done before, and the reason why he told Song Boyang about it was to fight against Song Jing.

After all, Song Boyang had never regarded Song Wei as his biological sister before.

He only had a younger sister, Song Yiyan, in his heart.

is like an enemy to Song Jing.

If it wasn't for what happened this time, he would still treat Song Jing the same as before.

Song Boyang took a deep breath, looked at Sister Ling, and bent slightly, "Officer Zhao, thank you for telling me the truth."

Sister Ling looked at Song Boyang, and then said, "Mr. Song, I tell you these things, I want to tell you that no matter what happens, you and Miss Song are biological brothers and sisters. Miss Song is a very good and excellent person. Brother, I don't want you to chill her."

Having said this, Sister Ling paused for a while, and then said: "Mr. Song, think about it from another position, if the person who was wronged today is Miss Song, and the person detained in the detention center is also Miss Song, you will do it for Miss Song. So much? You won't, maybe, you will unite with Song Yiyan, thinking that this is Miss Song's retribution."

Sister Ling's voice was not very loud, but her words were heartbroken, and her words were sobbing blood, which directly revealed Song Boyang's thoughts.

Hearing this, Song Boyang completely broke the defense.

When    was misunderstood as a murderer, he did not cry, nor did he cry when he was bullied in the detention center.

But when he heard Sister Ling's words, Song Boyang's eyes were red for the first time in so many days.

asshole.

He's an asshole.

Song Boyang squatted on the ground, covering his head and crying loudly.

The scene when he saw Song Yu for the first time appeared in front of him.

At that time.

He didn't know that Song Yu was his long-lost sister. At that time, he had a good impression of Song Yu, and even wondered, how could there be such a good-looking person in the world, with a frown and a smile even more than the female stars in the entertainment industry. moving.

Now that I think about it, he slowly began to change his attitude towards Song Jing, and his attitude became worse, precisely because of Song Yiyan.

Because but Song Boyuan drew a sketch of Song Jing.

Song Yiyan added fuel to it and said that Song Hua's methods were brilliant, but only one aspect made Song Boyuan worried. At that time, Song Boyang hadn't realized that the reason why Song Boyuan could draw a small portrait of Song Hua was not the so-called heavy heart, but the blood and kinship. bond between.

Now that I think about it, he is really stupid. Song Yiyan failed to provoke others in front of others, but he was just like a fool, believing Song Yiyan's words and targeting his own sister.

Funny.

That's ridiculous!

Not only that, but he also severed ties with Song Wei over and over again.

Looking back now, Song Boyang could hardly breathe.

He regrets it.

If time could be reversed, he would like to travel back in time and slap that stupid self to death.

Sister Ling just stood there, looking down at Song Boyang. After a long time, she continued, "Mr. Song, yesterday's incident is over, it's not too late to make amends. I hope you don't make the same mistake again in the future. Miss Song She is a good sister, if she is my sister, even if she asks for the stars in the sky, I will try my best to satisfy her."

After the words fell, Sister Ling turned around and walked back.

Song Boyang was still squatting on the ground.

No one can understand his mood at this time.

A paparazzi filmed this scene.

The former actor actually collapsed and cried outside the police station.

This entertainment news made many people sigh.

Who would have thought that Song Boyang would reach this point?

【What happened to Song Yingdi? Refreshed and ready to be a new person? 】

【I guess he should regret it, after all, he gave up too many things for Song Yiyan. Even the name has been removed from the genealogy, alas, if it were me, I would cry too! 】

【Why do I feel bad for him? 】

【He is miserable? Isn't that princess miserable? Seeing how the princess was despised by him before, and the princess was framed for abortion before, I feel Liu Xiaofang must have planned this incident. After all, she even dared to kill, so what else is Song Yiyan afraid to do? 】

【If you don’t understand, ask, who is Liu Xiaofang? Why do you keep talking about Liu Xiaofang? Don't spray, I just know this melon, I really don't know Liu Xiaofang. 】

[Liu Xiaofang is Song Yiyan. In addition, let me explain to the people who don’t know the truth. Liu Xiaofang was originally the daughter of Zhang Guihua, the nanny of the Song family. It was the princess who was taken away and thrown away! Then they designed the Song family to pick up their daughter. Since then, Liu Xiaofang has transformed into Song Yiyan. 】

【I vomited after eating this melon! I really liked Liu Xiaofang before. I thought she was a good-natured person and a college bully, but now I know that people really can't just look at their appearance! 】

【Actually, what does Song Boyang say? People are not bad, and they have not done any heinous things. It's just that his brain is not good. The reason why he has come to this point is that Liu Xiaofang has taken advantage of it. After all, Liu Xiaofang is also the one who grew up with his own eyes. He probably didn't expect that Liu Xiaofang would be so vicious! 】

【Anyway, if I were a princess, I wouldn't forgive him, the things he did before were really hurt! 】

Song Family Manor.

Song Bochen walked in from the outside with his briefcase.

Zheng Mei immediately stood up and looked at Song Bochen with a smile on her face, "Bochen is back, it's been a hard day's work! Your little sister made a very delicious milk tea, and I'll ask Aunt Gui to pour you a cup."

Hearing this, Mrs. Song immediately put down the cup and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, please pour a cup of milk tea for Bo Chen."

Song Bochen was a little stunned, and even thought he was dreaming.

Grandma and mother were a little too enthusiastic today.

After all, he used to be very tired at work, but his mother and grandma never cared so much about him.

Before Song Bochen could react, the whole person was pressed against the sand by Mrs. Song, "Hurry up and sit down."

At this moment, Aunt Gui came over with a cup of milk tea, "Eldest young master, this is milk tea made by the eldest miss."

The aroma of the milk tea is very strong, and it goes straight into the nostrils.

Song Bochen subconsciously felt that the taste must be good. He looked up at Song Jing and said with a smile, "Yanyan is so amazing!"

Song Jing was not modest at all, and raised her chin, "That's necessary."

is a bit arrogant.

After the words fell, Song Yu continued, "Brother, try it quickly."

Under Song Yao's expectant gaze, Song Bochen picked up the cup and took a gulp out of his trust in Song Yao.

After taking a sip, Song Bochen was stunned, his face flushed red.

It's too hard to drink!

A taste that can't be described at all, a little salty, a little sour, a little bitter, and even a little spicy, why can a cup of milk tea be so bad to drink?

Song Bochen was about to put down the cup when he saw Song Jing's expectant eyes, "Brother, is it delicious?"

Song Bochen swallowed the word 'unpleasant' abruptly, nodded and said, "Delicious, very delicious!"

"Really?" Song Jing also poured herself a cup, "I'll try it too."

Song Bochen directly picked up Song Jing's cup.

In case Song Wei knew that the milk tea she made by herself was so bad, wouldn't it be a blow to the child's self-confidence.

So Song Yu must not be allowed to taste the milk tea she made by herself.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Song Jing raised her eyes slightly.

Song Bochen said with a serious face: "Little girl, I like drinking the milk tea you made so much! So let me have this cup!"

Like this, if someone who doesn't know it sees it, he really thinks how delicious the milk tea made by Song Jing is.

Mrs. Song said with a smile, "婳婳, since your eldest brother likes it, let him. Cook it when you have time."

Zheng Mei also echoed: "Yes, yes, let him."

Although Song Jing also likes milk tea, it is also a very satisfying thing to be recognized for her craftsmanship.

shows that she has this talent, so Song Jing reluctantly gave the milk tea to Song Bochen.

Old Mrs. Song didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, and kept urging Song Bochen to drink milk tea, "Bochen, drink it quickly."

Song Bochen looked at the milk tea on the table, his eyes closed and his heart turned horizontal, he picked up the cup and drank the milk tea in one breath.

Seeing this, Song Yu was even more confident. He didn't expect that Song Bochen liked to drink his own milk tea so much.

"Brother, I will cook it for you tomorrow."

Song Bochen was taken aback: ? ? ? ? ?

Can he refuse?

Of course not!

Song Bochen had no choice but to nod, "Okay."

Mrs. Song continued: "By the way, let me tell you one thing, your aunt will bring the little grandson at home to play tomorrow."

The aunt in old lady Song's mouth was her sister Shangguan Suihan.

"So coincidental?" Zheng Mei said at this time, "Liangyu also said that tomorrow will come."

Old Madam Song's face was full of surprise, "Liangyu came alone?"

Since the second son of the Song family settled in Jiangcheng and moved into the Chu family, he rarely came back, especially Chu Liangyu.

Mrs. Song is not a fool.

She knew that Chu Liangyu, the daughter-in-law, disliked her.

After all, at that time, she tried to stop Song Xiuwei and Chu Liangyu.

Zheng Mei explained: "Boy is also here."

Having said this, Zheng Mei paused for a while, and then continued: "I heard Liangyu say that Boyi seems to have a new girlfriend, and this time his girlfriend will come with him."

"Girlfriend?" Mrs. Song frowned slightly, "Who is it? Isn't it Jun?"

Mrs. Song had a very bad impression of Ye Jun.

is almost the worst.

and can't stand people like Ye Jun.

Zheng Mei shook his head, "I don't know what her name is. Listening to Liangyu's meaning, I should be quite satisfied with that girl. Otherwise, I won't bring it back to meet us."

Mrs. Song didn't think about it any more, thinking that the person should not be Ye Juncai.

After all, she had reminded Chu Liangyu and Song Boyi before.

Hearing the words, Song Jing frowned and continued, "Then I will make milk tea tomorrow to entertain guests?"

Boil milk tea!

Hearing this, Mrs. Song, Zheng Mei and Song Bochen almost said in unison, "No way!"

The reaction is intense!

Song Jing was a little confused, "Why not?"

Didn't she say that the milk tea she made was delicious?

Zheng Mei said with a smile: "That's right, there are too many guests at home tomorrow, you must be too busy to do it alone, so let Master Li do it. Yanyan, the milk tea you made is so delicious, so don't make them cheap. Wouldn't it be better for our family to close the door and drink?"

Mrs. Song nodded her head seriously.

She swears.

This is the first time she has spoken so conscientiously.

嘤嘤.

Heart hurts!

Song Bochen also nodded.

Song Jing also felt that what Zheng Mei said was very reasonable, and said with a smile, "Well then."

Miss Song, who was praised several times a day, began to inflate herself, and even started planning to open a milk tea shop when she got old and retired.

When the time comes, I can make milk tea, walk the dog, and grow flowers.

If you are happy, you will sell milk tea, and if you are not happy, you will close the door to travel.

After all, her good craftsmanship cannot be wasted!

Thinking of this, the corners of Song Hua's mouth were slightly raised, and the pear eddies at the corners of her mouth were shallow. She took out her mobile phone in a good mood, took a photo of the milk tea cup, and sent a note to her [not only the fiancé with 1.8 meters long legs but also 8 packs of abdominal muscles]. ].

R country.

The conference room on the thirty-eighth floor of the city center.

Although the man was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were lowered slightly, and his thick and long eyelashes covered the expression in the bottom of his eyes, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. The unstoppable aura of a tyrant, the sunlight penetrated from the window, plated a layer of golden light on his body, and the whole person was even more noble and cold, making people can only admire and cannot approach.

The project manager who is reporting the plan is a blond R countryman.

But he speaks fluent Chinese.

When a person is strong enough, you don’t need to learn a language deliberately, but the people around you want to cater to you. If they want to attract your attention, they will find ways to change themselves.

At this time, the man in the wheelchair is the best example.

He is the internationally feared Mr. Xianting.

At this moment, a WeChat prompt sounded in the air.

is a bit abrupt in this quiet space.

It's over, it's over!

Mr. Xian Ting hates the people in his hands in meetings.

Someone is going to be unlucky now!

might even implicate them.

Who is so blind?

Just as everyone was nervous, when they were searching for someone whose phone was not turned off, the man picked up the phone unhurriedly, and replied to the message: [Did you cook? 】

What the hell?

This scene made everyone in the conference room a little confused.

No one thought that the person whose phone was not turned off was actually Yu Tingzhi.

Very surprised.

After all, Yu Tingzhi was usually a very calm and self-disciplined person, and he never deserted during meetings, but today, after all, the phone rang and he lowered his head to reply to the message.

For a time, everyone was very curious, who was the person who sent the message to Yu Tingzhi?

The charm is too great!

actually made the gangsters who were so disgusted by all walks of life in the business world stop working and reply to messages so earnestly.

What's even more incredible is that there is no trace of anger on the man's face.

Doesn't it mean that Mr. Xian Ting is taboo to be disturbed when he is in a meeting?

【Well, my grandma and my mother and my brother all said it tasted very good. 】At the end, Song Hua sent another emoji that went around in circles, it was a little rabbit who couldn't help it.

The man stared at the little rabbit on the screen, his deep phoenix eyes were dark and heavy, and he couldn't look to the end. He clicked on the screen with his good-looking fingers and sent a line of text: [Grandma and auntie are very lucky. 】

Mrs. Song, Zheng Mei, Song Bochen: Do you want this blessing for you?

Song Jing was in a good mood. After seeing Yu Tingzhi's reply, she was in a better mood, and then replied: [I have a chance to do it for you! By the way, when are you going back home? 】

Seeing this sentence, the man who was originally pursing his thin lips slightly raised his lips at this time.

Like the cold winter and twelfth lunar days, there is suddenly a warm sun.

He suddenly laughed. A group of elite bosses in the conference room felt horrified when you looked at me and I looked at you.

The atmosphere in the conference room became very strange.

Who would have thought that the ruthless and ruthless King of Hell would still laugh?

No one in the company knows that Mr. Xian Ting has a grumpy personality, a weird temper, and uncertain weather due to his leg disease, so he has almost no expression on his face on weekdays, as if he is covered with an impenetrable layer of frost, which is inhumane. .

Not only that, he is not close to women. He remembers that someone who did not believe in evil tried to attract the attention of Mr. Xianting, and was fired by the personnel department the next day.

So over the years, if the lesbians wanted to keep their jobs, they avoided him and didn't dare to look at him, for fear of being misunderstood as deliberate seduction.

And the secretaries, assistants and other staff around the men are also men.

is well known.

Within three meters of Mr. Xianting, no grass grows.

But now, the cold-faced Hades actually laughed.

【Okay, I'm looking forward to it. ] Yu Tingzhi then replied: [The return date is not yet fixed, I will inform you before returning. 】

【Um. 】

After replying to the message, the man looked up at the project manager who stopped, "Go on."

The three words    are very light, but they have a strong deterrent force, which makes people sweat.

How imposing is the project manager usually? A few words can decide whether the employees of the department will go or stay, and it is an existence that many people look up to, but now, a man in a wheelchair is scared that the documents in his hands fall to the ground.

Looking at the documents that fell on the ground, the project manager shook his hands and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then said, "First, sir, I'm sorry."

OMG!

Shouldn't he be fired?

How to do!

A week ago, he boasted in front of his former classmates that he had joined Mr. Xianting's company, and also met Mr. Xianting himself.

I didn't expect it until now.

嘤嘤!

"You still have ten minutes." At this moment, the man's thin lips parted slightly and tapped on the desk with his fingers.

ten minutes!

The project manager's eyes widened, and the excitement of the rest of his life immediately ignited in his heart.

Not angry.

Cold Noodle Hades is not angry!

The project manager immediately picked up the documents dropped on the ground and re-reported the plan.

God knows, at that moment, he even thought about how to write his resignation report!

Even thought about where to go to work after resigning.

Knowing that the man was not angry, the project manager quickly adjusted his state, but he was still a little flustered and said a few words in a row. Come here first. The meeting is over!"

After the words fell, the secretary pushed the wheelchair and walked out.

The project manager looked at the man's departure and took a deep breath.

Relieved!

finally freed.

After a while, the project manager slumped on the chair in the conference room, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his forehead.

As colleagues left the office one by one, the project manager got up and left.

Here, the secretary pushed the wheelchair and went directly to the special elevator.

The elevator stopped at the seventeenth floor.

There is a sterile room on the seventeenth floor, which is equipped with an elite medical team.

"gentlemen."

As soon as the elevator door opened, a doctor in a white coat greeted him, "How are you feeling today?"

It has been nearly half a year since Song Wei last diagnosed him.

At this time, Yu Tingzhi returned to his previous appearance.

is even worse than before.

"Did you take your medicine on time today?"

The secretary replied immediately, "I ate it all."

Doctor nodded.

The man sat in a wheelchair and pressed his temples tiredly.

the other side.

River City.

It will be Fang Minghui's birthday soon.

According to the usual practice, it will be held once a year. After all, birthdays are only once a year.

Therefore, the two daughters-in-law of the Yu family, Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong, started planning ahead of time.

The old man and the second son all wanted to make their mark at the birthday party.

Only in this way can they share more property.

"Mom, it's your birthday soon, where do you want to hold your birthday party this year?" Yang Zixuan asked.

Fang Minghui shook his head, "I don't plan to do it this year, it's not interesting, and it will cost the people and money."

"How can this be done! Birthday is a big event," Yang Zixuan mentioned Song Wei intentionally, "By the way, Miss Song should also come by then?"

Song 婳 is now the eldest miss of the Song family, and even thinking about it with her toes, she knows that she can't come to Fang Minghui's birthday party.

After all, Yu Tingzhi is just a crippled man with nothing.

When she mentioned Song Yu at this time, she wanted to upset Fang Minghui. Only when Fang Minghui was upset would she hate Yu Tingzhi even more. In this way, Fang Minghui would definitely not share her property with Yu Tingzhi.

Maybe at the beginning, Song Jing would take care of Yu Tingzhi for the sake of Yu Tingzhi's good looks, but the skin can't be eaten as food.

What is the use of having a good leather bag?

The current Song Yu, definitely despise Yu Tingzhi!

"I haven't told you yet." Fang Minghui said.

Yang Zixuan squinted her eyes with a mocking look.

Haven’t said yet?

I am afraid that Fang Minghui also has self-knowledge, knowing that Song Wei will ignore her.

Yang Zixuan did not directly point out her mother-in-law's words, but continued: "By the way, Mom, why haven't you seen the third brother recently?"

"It seems to be on a business trip to Country R." Fang Minghui replied.

Hearing this, Yang Zixuan almost laughed.

On business trip?

Can a waste go to R country on business?

She saw that her mother-in-law was really old and had Alzheimer's disease.

And it's not too light!

is downright ridiculous.

Beijing.

School is approaching.

Song Wei invited Li Wei Yun Shiyao to come to the capital, and planned to have a small gathering with Si Yue.

Knowing that Li Yan and Yun Shiyao are both coming to the capital, Zhou Zi was very excited and shouted to join a few people to play together, Zhou Zi hugged Song Huan's arm, "Brother Hu, I heard that the four of you still have a little boy. Qun, why don't you pull me in too?"

She really likes Song 婳.

This kind of liking is very strange. The first time she saw Song Wei, she wanted to be a good friend with Song Wei, so Song Wei's good friend is naturally her good friend.

"Okay." Song Jing nodded slightly, picked up her phone, and pulled Zhou Zi into the group.

Li Yan was the first to see the message: [Welcome! 】

【What is Xiaozi? 】

Yun Shiyao also responded to the message, [Wow, hug Xiao Zi. 】

Si Yue also responded to the message.

Zhou Zi was very excited, [On such a good day, I will send a red envelope to cheer everyone up! 】

【I think you can! 】

【I think so too! 】

Li Yan sent a voice over, "Hurry up! Hurry up! I just don't have enough pocket money this month!"

Zhou Zi immediately sent out a red envelope.

Lucky Red Packet.

There are four in total.

The red envelope, Song Yu, is of course not to be missed, click to receive it.

250 yuan.

Looking at this number, Song Wei was slightly embarrassed, and turned to look at Zhou Zi, "How much did you send?"

"4000." After the words fell, Zhou Zi asked, "Brother, how much did you get?"

Seeing the red envelope that Song Wei robbed, Zhou Zi laughed until her stomach hurt, "Brother, you are lucky! You actually grabbed such an auspicious number, a full 250 yuan, without even a decimal point."

4000 yuan and four red envelopes, Song Yu can still grab a complete 250.

Who has this luck?

Zhou Zi originally thought that the smallest red envelope is five or six hundred yuan, even if there is no five or six hundred, there should be three or four hundred.

Song 婳: "."

She suspected that Zhou Zi was laughing at her, but she had no evidence.

Si Yue was the luckiest in the group, she grabbed 2208.6 yuan.

Looking at the amount of red envelopes he grabbed, Si Yue smiled happily, but at the same time, there was also a faint sense of difference.

Zhou Zi's life experience is too superior.

A random red envelope is 4,000 yuan, and for her, 4,000 yuan is the living expenses of the whole family for more than a month.

Mr. Bai is Zhou Zi's uncle.

Then his life experience will definitely not be too bad.

Think about this.

Si Yue sighed.

In fact, she had long guessed that Mr. Bai's background was unusual, after all, his temperament was there.

Can.

But now that the facts are in front of her, she can't help but feel uncomfortable.

Wang Damei happened to be sewing pants for her daughter on the side. Seeing Si Yue like this, she asked with concern, "Ayue, are you alright?"

"It's fine." Si Yue smiled.

Wang Damei thought that Si Yue had thought of those unhappy things before, so she also wanted to divert Si Yue's attention, "Your second sister recently found a good job."

"What job?" Si Yue asked.

Wang Damei said: "It seems to be a sales! Your second sister only went there on the 15th of last month. Today, the salary is settled. I heard that it is more than 20,000 yuan!"

What kind of work can earn 20,000 yuan in half a month?

Si Yue was very surprised and looked at Wang Damei.

"Really?"

Wang Damei nodded, "Well, your second sister sent me a message after her salary was paid, saying that she was going to buy some good food tonight. Let's celebrate together."

As soon as these words were finished, there was a sound of the door opening from outside.

Wang Ermei walked in from the outside with a big bag and a small bag.

"Big sister, Yue."

"Second sister." Si Yue walked over with a smile and took the guess from Wang Ermei, "Second sister, are you still buying crabs?"

The crabs in August and September are the most expensive.

But it is also the best food of the year.

Wang Ermei smiled and said, "It's the first time I've received such a high salary, so I'm extravagant. I specially picked the crabs with the biggest and most yellow ones. Let's eat two of them tonight!"

Since you want to eat it, you must eat it well.

Hearing this, the two children were very happy, "Long live Second Aunt!"

Seeing the two children running out, Wang Damei immediately stood up and said, "Come in and do your homework! The adults are talking, why are you following along?"

The child is now Wang Damei's only hope.

No matter how hard or tiring she is in the future, she has to put her two children into college. With such an ideal, she will naturally be much stricter in the discipline of her children.

Being still with two children can be considered obedient, so go back to do your homework immediately.

Wang Ermei and Si Yue brought the dishes to the kitchen, "By the way, I also bought shrimp and ribs, as well as some beef and fish. Sister, you cooked everything tonight!"

Wang Damei walked to the kitchen while wearing an apron, and said strangely, "Where can I eat after buying so much! What a waste of money!"

"It didn't cost much," Wang Ermei thought, "and the money you earn is spent, eldest sister, don't worry, I can earn money. I will buy you a big house in the future, I don't believe it, promise big. In the capital, is there a house that belongs to my Wang Ermei!"

Wang Ermei, who has achieved the top performance just after joining the company, is full of confidence in the future!

She must be able to have her own house in the capital.

She will definitely make her family have a good life!

Wang Damei smiled and said, "Then why don't you save a little more money now? Don't buy it like this next time." She has always been used to saving money. Every time she goes to the vegetable market, she chooses the cheapest one, and meat is only available in a week. If she didn't live with Si Yue, Wang Ermei and the children, she could even be a vegetarian for a year.

At this moment, Si Yue looked at Wang Ermei and asked suspiciously, "Second sister, what kind of work are you doing now?"

"Sale." Wang Ermei replied.

Si Yue said curiously: "Sales are so profitable! Then what are you selling?"

"Sell the house." Wang Ermei continued: "Our company sells a house for four points. I'm lucky. I just came to the company and sold a small house."

A total of 40,000 commissions, but 20,000 will be distributed to the company.

Si Yue nodded slightly, "The original commission for selling a house is so high."

is too high to believe.

However, Wang Ermei's luck is also very good. Si Yue in the real estate industry has heard of it more or less. Some people come to the company for several months and can't sell a set for wages. Like Wang Ermei, they can get it as soon as they arrive. 20,000 yuan commission.

"Well," Wang Ermei said with a smile, "I found out that Beijing is a very inclusive city. As long as you are capable, diligent, and willing to use your brain, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money. After I plan to save enough money, I will put Quit your current job, learn a craft, and start your own business!"

Capitalists are blood suckers, just like their company bosses, who obviously did nothing, so they could share her 20,000 yuan.

Wang Ermei is an unwilling person. She used to be trapped in a small house, which limited her thoughts and abilities. Now it is different. She has a very clear plan for the future.

Having said this, Wang Ermei walked to the entrance, "I'm really exhausted this day, I have to change into slippers."

It was also at this time that Si Yue noticed that the second sister, who had never paid attention to her appearance, was wearing delicate makeup, wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, and a pair of high-heeled shoes of seven or eight centimeters on her feet. It's like a little leader.

I don't know when, Wang Ermei became what she is now.

The Wang family sisters have a good foundation, exquisite facial features, and tall stature. Looking at Wang Ermei like this, she has a sense of being an internet celebrity.

The next morning.

Wang Ermei got up on time at 7:30, put on makeup for 40 minutes, ate for 10 minutes, and went out on time at 8:30.

Just when she was about to go out with her bag on her back, Wang Ermei seemed to have suddenly thought of something and ran back quickly.

Seeing her leaving and returning, Si Yue asked, "Second sister, did you forget to take something?"

"Well," Wang Ermei nodded, "forgot to spray perfume."

Forgot to spray perfume?

Hearing this, Si Yue frowned slightly.

Why do you need to spray perfume when you sell a house?

Almost subconsciously, Si Yue felt that the second sister's job was not as simple as selling houses.

can be very fast.

Si Yue dispelled the conjecture in her heart.

Do not.

Will not.

Wang Ermei escaped from the devil's cave, how could she return to her previous life?

Si Yue smiled and followed Wang Ermei's footsteps, "Second sister, I'll go downstairs with you."

"What are you doing downstairs?" Wang Ermei asked.

Si Yue said: "Running."

"Let's go then."

The    sisters walked into the elevator together.

Soon the elevator stopped at the eighth floor.

Two young men came in.

The two have been looking at Wang Ermei since they came in, and their eyes are full of admiration.

Finally, when getting out of the elevator, one of the young people took the initiative: "Beauty, can you add a WeChat?"

"Okay," Wang Ermei took out her phone and said proactively, "I'm Xiao Wang who bought a house, handsome guy, if you want to consider buying a house, you can find me."

"OK."

Si Yue looked at Wang Ermei and frowned slightly.

For some reason, looking at Wang Ermei who was adding WeChat, she felt that Wang Ermei was a little casual.

After the young man left, Si Yue lowered her voice and said, "Second sister, why do you add everyone's WeChat? What if the other party is a liar?"

Wang Ermei explained with a smile, "I originally sold houses. Knowing one more person is equivalent to one more resource. How can there be so many bad people in this world?"

Si Yue nodded.

did not continue to say anything more.

Song Family Manor.

Shangguan Suihan brought his youngest grandson Liu Haoran to the Song family early in the morning.

Zheng Mae let the kitchen arrange a large table of meals.

Liu Haoran is six years old this year. She is cute and cute. Although she is young, she is very smart. She is currently in the first grade. Because she has not finished her homework for the summer vacation, this time she came with her homework for the summer vacation.

Mrs. Song and her younger sister, Shangguan Suihan, hadn't seen each other for a long time. As soon as they met, they hugged each other, "Sister."

After the words fell, he looked at Liu Haoran again, "Call auntie quickly."

Liu Haoran looked up at Mrs. Song, "Hello, auntie."

Old Mrs. Song likes little dolls, and immediately took out the lollipops prepared in advance, "Come and eat Tangtang."

Liu Haoran stared at Madam Song with wide eyes, his eyes were full of shock.

How come this aunt is such a big person, and she still repeats words when she speaks.

Of course, eat candy.

So disgusting!

Although he has already passed the age of eating Tangtang, Liu Haoran took the candy obediently, "Thank you auntie, I'm very happy, I'm super happy."

In order to show that he is very happy, he gave a fake smirk.

Mrs. Song: "."

She is not blind!

Mrs. Song went on to introduce: "That's right, I don't remember, this is your eldest cousin, this is your second cousin."

Liu Haoran hadn't been to Song's house for two years. Naturally, he didn't remember Song Bochen and Song Boyuan. He shook his head, "I don't remember."

Song Boyuan likes children very much, so he squatted down and said, "However, second cousin, will you give me a hug?"

Liu Haoran shook his head, "Second cousin, I don't like hugs, let's just shake hands."

He looked like a little adult and amused everyone present.

Song Boyuan stretched out his 'little hand' to shake hands with Liu Haoran.

At this moment, Song Wei came downstairs and called someone politely, "Little aunt."

The auntie had seen Song Jing before, and said with a smile, "Yanyan is getting more and more beautiful!"

After the words fell, the auntie looked at Mrs. Song again, and continued, "Sister, have you noticed that Yanyan's face looks very similar to you?"

The Shangguan family has been a well-known beauty for generations.

Mrs. Song was also a sought after existence when she was young. Even if she is old now, she can still see the style of that time from her facial features.

Hearing the words, Mrs. Song said proudly: "That is, can my granddaughter not look like me?"

Auntie: "." Damn, she pretended to be there again!

What's even more disgusting is that she has no granddaughter!

For a moment, the aunt looked at Liu Haoran again, "Haoran, this is your sister Yanyan."

Song Jing bent down slightly, with a shallow pear edgy on the corner of her mouth, "However, hello."

Liu Haoran looked at Song Jing, his eyes lit up!

My God!

How can there be such a beautiful lady in the world.

"Sister Yanyan," Liu Haoran looked at Song Jing, and bent over like a gentleman on TV, "May I give you a hug?"

Song Boyuan, who was just rejected: "." Thank you, I was insulted.

Song Jing smiled and said, "Of course you can!"

She loves children very much.

Especially Liu Haoran, such a cute milk ball.

Liu Haoran immediately gave Song Jing a big hug, "Sister Yanyan, you smell so good! Also, you are the first girl who is prettier than me!"

In the world of children, the mother is always the most beautiful one. At this time, Liu Haoran felt that Song Wei was prettier than her mother, which shows Song Wei's place in Liu Haoran's heart.

After eating, Liu Haoran pestered Song Yan to help him with his homework.

Auntie smiled when she saw this scene, "It's really strange, our family Haoran has never been so obedient at home! She never asked for homework."

If you are obedient, you won’t be so busy that you haven’t finished your summer homework yet.

Right at this moment, Liu Haoran raised his head to look at Song Wei and asked, "Sister Yanyan, this title uses 'my.' in a sentence, how should this be made?"

Without waiting for Song Jing to speak, the old lady Song looked at Liu Haoran with a smile, and continued, "Of course, this question is so simple! You can make a sentence like this: My aunt is more beautiful than the fairies in the world."

Liu Haoran raised his head to look at Mrs. Song, and said speechlessly, "Auntie, this topic is for me to make up a sentence, not a rumor!"

Little fairies, good morning duck~

Today’s chapter is as many as 10,000 words.

So Baozi really don't vote for Yinyin?

(end of this chapter)